Fang Pingying heard the noise outside and was about to turn around,
The next moment,
She found herself in the arms of Luo Zhiyong.
Luo Zhiyong hugged her from behind, his voice somewhat hoarse as he whispered in her ear,
"Time for bed."
"I..."
Before Fang Pingying could finish speaking, her lips were sealed in a kiss.
Perhaps because they had not seen each other for a while, Luo Zhiyong's kisses were a bit urgent,
And his hands were busy too,
One hand roamed over Fang Pingying's body while the other gently caressed her delicate and exceptionally charming face, blushing with shyness.
After a while, he bent his head close to her neck and sighed softly, "Wife, I've missed you so much."
Hearing this, her body shuddered lightly as if an electric current passed through it; in the two lifetimes with this man, he seemed to have never uttered such sweet words to her.
