"This 'husband' was what he had longed for so long...
Gong Beiming hurried back once again.
He cupped Chi Xiaoyu's face with both hands and smiled with a hooked lip, 'What did you just call out?'
'Jerk!' She laughed slyly.
'No, try again! Don't just blurt out anything—if you get it wrong, there will be a punishment.'
He pretended to be angry, very seriously, but the deep affection in his eyes could not be hidden.
Yes, he was Chi Xiaoyu's husband now.
Just thinking about this title felt very satisfying.
'Husband...' she called out again, shyly blushing.
He smiled, satisfied with her call, 'It's really damn... nice to hear, say it one more time!'
'Husband, husband, husband... Is that enough!!' She pouted and intentionally called out several times.
'It's not enough. I want to hear it until I'm a hundred years old! A billion times wouldn't be enough!'
He chuckled lowly, kissing her lips again, eagerly entwining with hers.
