His wife is sexually indifferent to him. Is this an irony?
Or is he not very attractive to her?
This is really a different kind of denial of a man. In the more than a month since they got married, hasn't he ever made her fall in love once?
The moonlight was particularly bright tonight, shining in from the window, and the bright moonlight fell on her body. Ye Yisheng looked at the back of her head, took the initiative to approach her, put his arm around her waist, and pressed his warm lips against hers.
On her sensitive earlobes, she whispered softly, "Qingtian, sleep better. If you fall, I will feel bad."
The heart-warming words of love tugged at Sunny's heartstrings, and his refreshing masculine scent surrounded her, causing her heartbeat to lose its normal melody.
Qingtian's love history is completely blank. The only man she has ever had a crush on is right behind her, hugging her intimately. How can this make her not nervous?
Ye Yisheng asked her to turn around, and their eyes met. Through the dim moonlight, he found her so beautiful that it was shocking...
The fair face the size of a melon seed reveals the shyness of a little woman, especially those deep-set eyes, filled with confusion about him and a little secret joy...
She still has feelings for him, right?
Otherwise, how could she show a little secret joy when he was gentle to her.
His palms held her face, and the temperature in his palms was so hot that her face turned red, and her heart...
"Qingtian, do you love me?"
He once heard Xue'er mention that she loved him...
Qingtian was stunned, as if the secret hidden deep in her heart had been unearthed, which made her feel embarrassed and her little face turned red, "I..."
She loves him, and because of love, she can't bear him to leave when she needs her most. Because of love, if he hurts her, she will still face him with a smile.
But, can she still say she loves him?
The relationship between them is about to end. What's the point of talking about love or not at this time?
Qingtian smiled bitterly and took his hand, "I'm tired, I want to rest."
After saying that, she turned around and turned her back to him, but she was no longer sleepy. Ye Yisheng knew that she was running away. His wife loved him. He held her in his arms and kissed her on the top of her hair.