You are my dead end
In her dreams, a certain woman always felt that someone was staring at her.
Because it was too strong, there was a kind of surveillance spying on them.
This kind of feeling made her a little uncomfortable. Relying on her natural sensitivity, she slowly opened her eyes.
The piercing light made her wince uncomfortably.
As for her eyes, after getting used to it for a few seconds, they met a pair of abnormally deep black eyes.
Heh! Someone was looking at her.
Almost instinctively, a certain woman grasped the soft silk quilt tightly, with a wary look in her eyes, as if she were facing not her husband, but an unfamiliar man.
"Xia Xiaoling, I'm your husband!" Staring at her eyes that were as white as a rabbit's, Xi Mucheng sighed helplessly. Did he look like a big bad wolf?