Shi Yu held her soft body tightly, eyes closed, inhaling the scent of her hair, and finally nuzzling against her, whispering, "wife."
Shen Cheng felt the tight embrace, causing her brows to furrow even deeper.
As Shi Yu savored her scent, he continued to murmur, "wife…"
Shen Cheng forcefully pushed him away, "Go take a shower."
Shi Yu chuckled lightly and finally let go of her, staggering slightly as he walked into the bathroom.
After showering, he wrapped a towel around himself and came out of the bathroom; Shen Cheng was sitting on the bed drying her hair.
Shi Yu walked over, wrapped his arms around her from behind, and took the hairdryer from her hands to help her.
Shen Cheng hooked her lips into a smile, simply closed her eyes to enjoy it, looking as languid as a cat.
As he dried her hair, Shi Yu's movements began to change in flavor, one hand lifting Shen Cheng's dark black hair, while the other silently slipped into her bathrobe.
