Han yichu didn't even realize that all he could think about that night was Huang qingwu.
He was in a dilemma and felt that he had let Huang qingwu down.
After all was said and done, he was the one who pulled her into his own world. They were husband and wife, so it was normal for them to sleep on the same bed.
If he didn't have any romantic feelings in his heart, he naturally wouldn't have escaped.
He just felt that he wasn't mentally prepared for it.
In fact, Huang qingwu really did not do anything. Everything she did was so natural, and he was too serious.
Han yichu thought about it and felt that he was wrong.
He heaved a long sigh and didn't read the book in his hand all night.
After a while, han yichu looked at the night sky, and his eyes flickered. Then, he went back to his bedroom.
Han yichu deliberately slowed down his pace and walked in. He was afraid of waking Huang qingwu.
