"Dear beloved husband, this..."
"I'll handle it."
Qin Miaomiao glared at him. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, you don't need to interfere. I'll take care of it quickly."
She threw her arms around him and planted a strong kiss on his cheek. "Husband, you're amazing! You're seriously the best at pampering your wife."
"Moved?"
"Moved, extremely moved."
Lu Qing unbuttoned his shirt and said casually, "Since you're so moved, how about devoting yourself to me?"
Qin Miaomiao:.....
This kind of sudden curveball was a bit much for her to handle. But to be fair, because he was considerate of her health, he hadn't really touched her much lately.
Even at night, though every time he endured it for a long time, most of the time he restrained himself and went to the bathroom to resolve it on his own.
If he couldn't hold back anymore, he'd continue to resolve it himself.
