Around four o'clock in the morning.
On the pink, girl-style, round bed, Qiao Chengxun cuddled with his little wife and fell asleep, utterly content.
Wen Meimei was simply too tired, having slept like the dead during her bath and was completely unresponsive, no matter what he did.
However, he did not take advantage of her vulnerability.
After washing her clean, he carried her out of the bath, leading to the current scene—him holding his wife as she slept peacefully in his embrace.
...
When she woke up, Qiao Chengxun was no longer in the room.
Wen Meimei sat up groggily, looking around, finding herself in her own room.
Her reason gradually returned to her.
Then she suddenly remembered something, her little round face instantly flushed red like a big apple.
Ah ah ah ah!
Last night in the bathroom, King of Hell Qiao had said to her, "I'm telling you now, you weren't shameful yesterday morning, look at me..."
And then, he...
Damn!!!