——Is it that tiring?
——Of course, it is.
Lin Chuxia thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it was because we rushed back in the car yesterday that I'm so tired."
Gu Yuheng glanced at her and curled his lips. "Is that so? I thought it was me who made you tired."
Lin Chuxia: "..."
She had been fine not thinking about it, but now she couldn't help but recall the intense battle from last night... it almost claimed her life. She wondered why he suddenly became so passionate—could it be the change of environment?
Early in the morning, Lin Chuxia didn't feel like delving into these racy matters. Unable to figure it out, she simply pushed the thoughts to the back of her mind.
She reached out her hands to Gu Yuheng, her voice sleepy and soft as if she were cooing, "Carry me up."
When his wife beckoned so sweetly, how could he not comply?
Gu Yuheng's eyes sparkled with amusement as he bent down indulgently to pick her up.
