Do you love me, wife 860?

Xiao Yuchuan crept into Su Qingyue's room on tiptoe.

In the darkness, she only glanced at him before pretending to sleep.

He gently closed the window, took off his shoes and placed them on the ground, then crawled on the bed and cautiously moved under the bedding with her.

He turned onto his side, propped up his upper body with his hand, hovering over her and pecked her lips gently.

The tender taste immediately set him ablaze with desire, but he fought the urge in his body and lay back down beside her, stretched out an arm to hold her in his embrace, closed his eyes, and forced himself to sleep.

Su Qingyue opened her eyes in the dark, thinking that if he really wanted her, she would let him.

She had even thought he might make a move, since he was always hasty for their love, constantly wanting to consummate their relationship, right?

But why was he just holding her and not moving?

She waited for a while longer, and finding that he still made no move,