Just as her hand was about to touch Huo Beijiang's cheek, she stopped herself.
With red-rimmed eyes and biting her own lip, Nan Fei was mad at herself! She was mad at herself for being weak, for still having sympathy in a situation like this.
What's wrong with slapping him?
He deserves it!
Huo Beijiang's thin lips slowly curled up into a brazen smile, after the reckless kisses he'd just given her. At this point, Nan Fei's lips were red and swollen from his kisses, and his own lips were also stained with an irresistible rouge color due to the passionate kissing.
This smile was utterly mesmerizing, subtly restrained.
"Wife," he was no longer able to control his inner fervor and pulled Nan Fei tightly into his arms. "I knew that you like me too, you can't help but like me."
His Adam's apple was bobbing, emotionally saying, "Wife, do you know how much I miss you? I miss you day and night so much that my heart aches."