Gu Qingheng naturally wouldn't wait for Yang Ruxin's response, instead he lowered his head and kissed her again.
Unable to go further, he could only satisfy his cravings with kisses.
Yang Ruxin didn't dare to struggle much, after all, she heard that men in the morning seemed to be... more like that, so she let him do as he pleased.
Fortunately, Gu Qingheng had impressive self-control and didn't take things to the final step.
However, by the time they parted again, they were both panting heavily, although they hadn't gone all the way, they'd done everything else.
"Wife, when will you finally grow up?" Gu Qingheng buried his head in Yang Ruxin's shoulder and sighed slightly.
"Maybe I'll never grow up in this life." Yang Ruxin sighed wistfully, "Or maybe I'm a stone girl or something, then you..."
Gu Qingheng suddenly kissed her lips, interrupting her words, then looked seriously into her eyes: "Even if you're a stone, you're still my only wife, Yang Ruxin, for this life..."
