Nice bed, can we break it?

"What does my sister have to do with this?" He was glad that his brother-in-law gave Ying Yue another holiday or else she would not have been able to come here to meet him but he could not understand what does it have to do with him being a henpecked husband.

Ying Yue chuckled.

*Flashback*

She saw Mo Zihan's lips approaching closer to her, that handsome face enticing her to bite his lips, to kiss him breathless. But before the kiss could happen…

"Arghhh…" Ying Yue rolled down her queen-sized bed in her sleep. She pushed herself to sit up as she rubbed her head. What the hell! He hasn't even gone for 24 hours yet and she was already missing him to the point of dreaming about him?

She pursed her lips before getting her phone from the bedside table to check the time. It was 10:00 pm.