Qiu Yue rolled her eyes and couldn't be bothered to ask any further.
Instead, she suddenly threw herself into Ye Fei's arms, a playful, devilish smile on her face, "Husband, now that we're not disturbed, how about we get a little intimate?"
"Hehe, what are we waiting for, come on!"
Without a second thought, Ye Fei embraced Qiu Yue and pinned her down on the bed.
Absence indeed makes the heart grow fonder.
Qiu Yue had been longing to indulge in some tender moments with Ye Fei.
Now with the opportunity to be alone, she was even more proactive than Ye Fei.
Twenty minutes later, Qiu Yue lay contentedly in Ye Fei's arms.
"Husband, you haven't come to see me for so long, not even a phone call. I almost forgot I'm your woman," she said.
Although she had never taken the initiative to contact Ye Fei, Qiu Yue felt quite aggrieved.
After all, since she became Ye Fei's woman, she had been confined to the village, unable to go anywhere.
