"Even the young need nourishment, I'm afraid after a few days of me tiring you out, you won't be able to take it."
Qiao Yaoran said it so matter-of-factly, even she, an old hand, couldn't compare.
After the meal, there were more fruits; it seemed like he was trying to replenish everything she was drained of last night.
Su Tian couldn't help but protest, "My body isn't that delicate."
"Want to give it a try now?" Qiao Yaoran glanced at her sideways.
"I think, better not."
Looking at her demeanor now, Qiao Yaoran realized she was merely putting up a brave front compared to her boldness when they first got married.
Su Tian internally berated herself for being so spineless, wondering what the hell was going on with her — wasn't this kind of thing normal between couples? Why did she keep blushing like crazy?
When that uncle asked, he must have realized everything before was an act, she should've replied — sure!
What a miscalculation, what a miscalculation.
