Thank You For Loving Me
The morning sun peeked into the room through the window lattice. Leonardo blinked a few times in the glare. they had a hot battle all night, he forgot to close the curtains, so in the morning, the sun rays directly entered the room.
"Ugh…," Jasmine muttered under her breath, still warmly wrapped in her husband's arms, turning his strong arms a pillow and his legs a bolster.
[ Tch ... she is like a cat.] Leonardo thought of his wife's innocent and adorable face while sleeping soundly.
His hands felt numb because he didn't knows since when it became a pillow for his wife's head. For some reason, Leonardo chose to suppress his numbness instead of shifting Jasmine's head, and he still wanted to enjoy that innocent face a little longer.