You Probably Want a New Wife

Su Xiaoxiao was utterly stunned by the fact that she had slept for twenty-four hours straight. She was left feeling disoriented and bewildered.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be angry. Is your waist sore? Let me massage it for you," Jiang Yexun said with a fawning smile, his hand already reaching under the covers.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't wait for his hand to touch her, her body jerking in reflex.

She swiftly slapped his outstretched hand away.

"Don't touch me! You don't keep your word!" Su Xiaoxiao complained in distaste.

But as soon as she said that, she suddenly realized something was off.

Although after they had gotten married, her impulses to be close to Jiang Yexun weren't as uncontrollable as they used to be, there was still a lingering desire deep inside her.

And whenever they were close, she wanted to be clinging on Jiang Yexun, asking for more.

But now, suddenly, she didn't feel that earthly desire anymore.