Dying To Be Alone With Her

The car began to move. Huo Yunshen and Xu Xiyan sat close together. Ying Bao sat between them, on top of their laps, basking in the warmth of both her parents.

Huo Yunshen extended an arm and draped it over Xu Xiyan shoulder. The touch of his large, masculine hand was electrifying; Xu Xiyan felt a current run through her, and her limbs and extremities grew numb.

The hand moved gently downwards to rub her back. Huo Yunshen had not said anything, but when Xu Xiyan turned to look at him, she saw the burning passion in his eyes.

She had missed him, but he had missed her a million times more.

"Absence makes the heart grow fonder"—she had only been away for a few days, but Huo Yunshen felt as though he had not seen her for years.

He had missed her so much he thought he was going crazy. He wanted to pull her into his arms and kiss her long and hard, but their daughter was watching.