When Xie Limo came back from his cold shower, Yun Bixue felt uneasy and even guilty. She turned around to look at Xie Limo and said weakly, "Limo, is it very tough for you?"
Xie Limo looked at his wife's gentle expression, and his heart thumped. He couldn't resist the urge to move closer and kiss her.
He didn't dare to engage in a passionate kiss for fear that he would lose control. He wanted to hug her, but he also feared that the hug would ignite his passions again.
In the end, it was Yun Bixue who pushed Xie Limo away. "Limo, I can't sleep comfortably with you hugging me. I think it's better for us to sleep separately!"
As she said that, she curled inwards and left a gap between them.
Xie Limo looked at the sight of his wife moving away from him, and his heart couldn't help but feel hollow. Even if it was torturous for him, he did not want to sleep separately.
Xie Limo hugged Yun Bixue from the back. "Xue, we are a married couple."
