Thinking of this, she nodded slightly. She would never be able to repay what Mu Yun had done to her in her lifetime.
"So," Mu Yun said with a hint of surprise in his voice and a hint of shyness in his expression. He slowly climbed up his arm with one hand and said, "Can we do it?"
She looked embarrassed, of course she understood what he meant.
He is a normal man, and she is his wife, and it is natural for him to want her to fulfill her obligations.
But why did she instinctively dodge after hearing this sentence? [
Feeling the stiffness of her body, the joy that had dissipated on Mu Yun's face solidified again.
He lowered his head gently and whispered: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have forced you."
The dejected tone made her heart crack again.
"Mu Yun, I'm sorry, please give me some more time!" she whispered.
"Mu Yun, are you angry?" She gently flicked his nose with her fingers, showing a playful smile on her face.
"I'm not angry," Mu Yun raised his head and looked at her.
There was a depth and solemnity in his eyes that she had never seen before.
"Nuan Nuan," a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "We have been married for three years, and I am confident that I am the man who knows you best in the world."