Gu Shaocheng went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he returned, he found that even when his wife was asleep, she tempted his heart. Unable to resist, he lay back in bed, pulling the calmly breathing woman into his arms.
What to do, still addicted!
Whenever he's with his wife, he can't help but feel passionate; it's completely uncontrollable.
Don't people say that you'll get tired of being with a woman for too long? And what's that about the seven-year itch?
Gu Shaocheng lowered his head, sketching her facial contours with interest. His fingers twirled her long hair, wrapping it around his fingertips circle by circle. In his heart, he thought, don't talk about seven years, even seven times seven years wouldn't make him bored of her.
That feeling had long transformed from love to affection, merging deep into his marrow.
This lifetime, wouldn't be enough to savor her, right?
Gu Shaocheng's lips curled into a warm smile, hugging his wife, he peacefully fell asleep.
