Blowing out the candle, Zhou Hengyang placed his hands behind his head. He could hear the sound of breathing in the dark. He could also hear the movement of Su Wen tossing in the bed. The scene of her fair and slender legs kicking the blanket appeared in his mind as if he could see it.
"Her sleeping posture was unsightly."
Zhou Hengyang suddenly thought of this, which shocked him. Then, he smiled helplessly.
What was he doing? The woman a few steps away was his wife, but he was restraining himself here.
It was not like this in the past.
He was not like this, and neither was Su Wen in the past. It seemed that many things had changed after this trip. Su Wen was different from before. Even her younger sisters had changed greatly. He actually felt that it was very unfamiliar.
However, he couldn't deny that he didn't hate it. This was the home he wanted.
...
That night, Su Wen was the only one who could sleep soundly.
