Su Muyao looked at the abnormal Mei Qingchen and asked, "Mei Qingchen, do you know who I am?"
Mei Qingchen's cold, mysterious eyes glowed crimson, "I know, you're the wife."
"Wife, I finally get to see you. I feel like I've waited a very, very long time."
"I was afraid I would never see my wife again."
Saying that, Mei Qingchen leaned his head against Su Muyao's neck, deeply absorbing her presence, looking extremely dependent and attached to her.
Little did he know, Mei Qingchen's whole body leaned forward, making it hard for Su Muyao to breathe.
The key point was he was still naked.
Su Muyao blushed, but sensing he hadn't regained his senses, she was also worried about stimulating him.
"Mmm..."
Suddenly, Mei Qingchen uttered a sound of pain.
"Mei Qingchen, what's wrong?"
"Headache, it hurts... ah..."
Mei Qingchen suddenly clutched his head, his whole body beginning to shake, seemingly in terrible pain.
