Is this my husband?

  In the early morning, in a state of half-dream and half-awakening, she felt something pressing on her chest. She frowned uncomfortably, but her chest gradually seemed to be burning with fire. She wanted to escape, but the flames quickly spread throughout her body.

  The intense urge made her involuntarily open her lips, and before she could breathe in the cool air, they were suddenly sealed shut. She only felt herself becoming thirstier and hotter, desperately wanting relief and wanting to make herself feel less miserable.

  However, the longing in her mouth had not dissipated, and the flames that burned her body seemed to have incinerated her entire being. She felt an unbearable emptiness, yet nothing could alleviate this void.

  This unbearable feeling made her frown, made her involuntarily cry out, and her hands wanted to grasp something, as if only in this way could she get rid of the discomfort. And indeed, her hand grasped something.

  "Ah..."

  She suddenly opened her eyes.

  A pair of eyes that were still deep and black in the darkness made Nan Chen's heart leap with surprise.

  Before she could let out a scream, the owner of those eyes had pressed his lips to hers. It was only in that instant that she realized the owner of those eyes was her husband.

  She relaxed her body and mind, calling out in a low voice, "Husband? You... um, are back."

  "Hmm—"

  Man, officially South Morning's husband, Qiao Moshen.

  Qiao Mu hung deeply above her body and made a low sound.

  "Baby, miss me?"

  Nan Chen's face turned slightly red at his straightforward question, but she still spoke her mind bluntly.

  "I want"

  She didn't hide or dodge, although she was shy, but Qiao Mu Chen was very happy.

  He liked her straightforward thinking and even more so her expression of affection towards him.

  Actually, they had only been married for three months. For Nan Chen, who was used to being alone, she would often forget that there was a man who had already entered her life.

  But apart from one thing she wasn't used to, there was nothing uncomfortable about it.

  She and he started with mutual misunderstanding, but now she likes to live with him more and more. He is mature, stable, gentle and considerate, except for being a bit "lively" at night, everything else makes Nan Chen feel like she has gained a lot.

  She gazed at Qiao Mo's face, which looked even more mysterious and handsome in the darkness, and proactively wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to herself.

  "Honey, have you missed me?"

  Qiao Mu's low, husky laughter slowly emerged, like the pleasant sound of a cello resonating through her heart, making her feel ticklish inside and her body tremble slightly.

  "Baby, I miss you every day..."

  His words only said half of it, but looking at his increasingly deep and mysterious eyes, Nan Chen understood the unspoken meaning.

  Her face turned red again, she didn't dare to look at Qiao Mu Shen's eyes that made her whole body hot, closed her eyes, and slowly hooked up the corners of her mouth.

  This is her husband.

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