Ningyan felt like she was about to faint. She instinctively tugged on his shirt, her cheeks flushed as she looked at him in a panic.
Her voice was so soft, it sounded like it could drip water.
"Hubby... I... I can't anymore..."
Zhuo Junyue looked at her, feeling a bit resentful that he was still injured at this moment.
Zhuo Junyue gently stroked her hair and whispered softly in her ear, "Wifey, once I recover, I'll make it up to you properly."
Ningyan didn't want to talk anymore. She grabbed the blanket. "Going to sleep now, goodnight."
Zhuo Junyue knew she was embarrassed, so he didn't tease her further.
If he kept teasing her, he figured he wouldn't get any sleep tonight.
Knowing when to stop, Zhuo Junyue adjusted the blanket, pulled her into his arms, and drifted off to sleep.
In another room, Zhuo Junyi lay in bed, so excited she couldn't sleep.
Tomorrow, she was going to register her marriage with Su Shijie. Just the thought of it made her heart race with excitement.
