"Oh..."
The sound was soft and languid, filled with resentment and shyness, making Li Qingmu feel his muscles tense up.
He lowered his gaze to look at the petite woman beside him. She was pouting, her lips red and glowing softly, as tempting as cherries.
Her lively big eyes darted around, looking everywhere but at him, as if guilty, avoiding something.
Her head drooped slightly, presenting him with a head full of black hair.
This little seductress!
Li Qingmu had been away for days, feeling like a monk practicing celibacy, and now, seeing this delectable sight, his thoughts were wandering.
He leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Wife, I've been starving while running around outside. How about making a few good dishes to reward your husband tonight?"
The warm breath scattered on Long Yue's earlobe, and instantly, that spot turned bright red.
Others might not know what he meant, but Long Yue certainly did!
