Leng Youchen's gaze darkened as he looked at her, a faint flicker of deep light dancing in his eyes, making her face flush, and she bravely pushed forward.
The man took a deep breath but didn't stop her, lowering his head to kiss her forcefully while covering the back of her hand with his large palm, murmuring on her lips, "Thank you!"
After a while, Wei Anning fell asleep from exhaustion, but Leng Youchen felt refreshed and full of energy.
Although he didn't get to devour her completely, it was still quite satisfying.
Thinking about it, he really felt pitiful; their first encounter after a five-year separation ended up like this in her hands. He grabbed her hand, kissed it by his lips, "Wife, that was hard work."
In her sleep, Wei Anning smiled faintly, not sure what she was dreaming about.
