As the saying goes, a short parting is better than a honeymoon.
Though Ye Feng and Honglian were not yet married, they had spent several days and nights together as a couple.
Outside the cave, amidst the swirling snow, "Darling Wife, you're insane! Putting in so much effort, aren't you afraid of snapping my back..."
Following a satisfied sigh, Honglian rolled off from atop Ye Feng and started tidying up, to which Ye Feng asked with a smile.
Luckily, his body was robust like forged iron; otherwise, he really wouldn't have withstood Honglian's frenzied demands just now.
"Since I can't avoid being bitten by a dog, why shouldn't I choose to make it as comfortable as possible?"
After cleaning up, Honglian threw a towel at Ye Feng then lay back down on the Snow Hound fur, looking up at the cave ceiling and speaking indifferently.
It seems this woman is treating me like a tool for venting...
