Broken
When Ye Liu woke up, his cheeks were flushed and his entire heart was thumping wildly in his chest. He couldn't feel anything other than the heat coming from his own body as he remembered the incidents of last night.
" she -she kissed me, and she - she even touched me!" gushed Ye Liu like a fangirl before rolling on his bed, from here to there. It was like all his dreams have come true, as a jaw splitting wide grin was etched on his face, he cupped his face and flailed his legs, feeling a sort of euphoria " my wife, my wife likes me!"
To Ye Liu who was always called ugly, brute and shrew, his wife liking him was like a freaking miracle. He was so happy that tiny wings seemed to have sprouted on his back, as he fluttered out of the room after dressing up.