Wen Sheng was truly exhausted, with an aching back and weak legs.
It was all Fu Yanlin's fault for being too excited last night, tossing and turning several times, coercing her to call out "husband" multiple times before he was satisfied.
Wen Sheng couldn't understand, did the title "husband" really sound that comforting?
"If you can't get up, I could join you for another round of sleep," Fu Yanlin suddenly leaned in, held Wen Sheng's cheeks, and kissed her deeply.
In the tussle of lips and teeth, Wen Sheng was once again at a disadvantage.
She really couldn't withstand Fu Yanlin's relentless wheedling and obediently got up to change her clothes.
After freshening up, grandma had already prepared a large table filled with a hearty breakfast, all famous local snacks from Jiazhou.
Since leaving Jiazhou, Wen Sheng had not tasted authentic hometown snacks for a long time. The crab roe xiaolongbao, one bite after another, were full of the taste of home.
