Due to the large temperature difference between inside and outside, there was a thin mist of water vapor on the glass.
When Mu Anhan pressed her palm against it, a small handprint appeared.
Gu Xiaozhan interlocked his fingers with hers and also left a print, and the two exchanged a smile.
Then, the marks on the glass beca more and more chaotic.
He had Mu Anhan draw with her hand while he was so wild behind her; how could she draw properly!
A whole glass wall was scribbled into a ss by the two, yet the spring atmosphere in the room just wouldn’t dissipate.
The long-missed marital affection seed to bring them unparalleled joy.
Gu Xiaozhan held her in his arms, "Am I delicious, or are the pancakes delicious?"
Mu Anhan slightly curved her lips, with every part of her feeling imnse joy, sweeping away the previous displeasure.
She t his gaze; if she dared to say the pancakes were delicious, she might have to "eat" this man for quite a while today.
If she said he was delicious, then she’d have to continue to "eat."
This question, no matter how answered, was a loaded one.
She laughed and hugged his neck, kissed his cheek; in the cold winter months, the man’s body was covered with a gleaming layer of sweat, which she found extrely sexy.
"My husband is so handso!"
"Han Han is the most beautiful too."
He also whispered sweet nothings, and leaning against each other like this, the whole world belonged to them.
Mu Anhan laughed, breaking the act: "Look at us praising each other as if we’re the only two people left on Earth."
Gu Xiaozhan also laughed: "Are you tired?"
"Tired!" Mu Anhan snuggled into his arms, "Don’t you know, normally this is like running ten kiloters? Besides, my husband isn’t a normal person, I’ve at least run thirty kiloters."
aning, their energy expenditure was more than three tis that of others’.
Gu Xiaozhan teased her: "Only those who sweat are running, right? Look at you, where’s your sweat?"
Mu Anhan laughed: "That ans my husband carried for thirty kiloters, husband, look at you, with such a big workout yet not even a blush or shortness of breath; why don’t you sign up for the Olympics and win glory for the country!"
"Which event should I sign up for? A wife-carrying contest?" Gu Xiaozhan carried her to the bathroom to clean up.
Laughing uncontrollably in his arms, sotis her husband could be so uptight, yet other tis so amusing!
Seeing her rosy face, Gu Xiaozhan was in a great mood as well, "Han Han, do you like it when your husband spoils you like this?"
"I like it." Mu Anhan spoke candidly, her eyes shining as she looked at him.
Gu Xiaozhan lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips, "Good girl!"
"Why not last ti?" It’s said won hold grudges, and here she was bringing it up again.
Gu Xiaozhan laughed, "Han Han, such a beautiful thing, why wouldn’t I want to share a wonderful life with you? You always say you’re tired; I can’t bear to see you too tired..."
Mu Anhan’s eyes reddened, angrily she reached out and slapped his shoulder, "How could you think like that? I thought... you didn’t like anymore?"
He didn’t do it with her, and it’s impossible to say she wasn’t disappointed.
Throughout both lives, she believed that it was Gu Xiaozhan who was always chasing after her.
He pampered, cared, and loved her unconditionally, but suddenly, he interrupted this process.
How could she not feel hurt?
Indeed, after being spoiled to the point of losing her independence, she was deeply saddened.
Gu Xiaozhan held her tightly, "Han Han, it’s my fault! I shouldn’t have let you overthink things. In the future, if there’s anything you want to say, tell ..."
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