Han Wangwang heard the man whisper seductively in her ear: "Be good, Xiaoxi, call me husband and I'll carry you back to the room."

Han Wangwang's heels hurt so much that she didn't want to walk. She stared at the hem of her beautiful skirt, her ears reddening as she whispered, "Husband..."

The next moment, Han Wangwang was carried by Jiang Zhen in a princess-like embrace, striding towards the elevator. The hotel lobby manager and the front desk receptionist witnessed this scene and couldn't help but giggle.

Han Wangwang was carried back to the room by Jiang Zhen.

As soon as Jiang Zhen placed Han Wangwang on the entrance carpet, Han Wangwang couldn't wait to take off her high heels and said to him, "Quick, take off my clothes!"

Noticing the silence behind her, Han Wangwang realized the ambiguity of her words. She subconsciously turned around to explain, only to be pushed against the wall by Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen's eyes flushed slightly, and his lips pursed. He rubbed Han Wangwang's ears with his fingers and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

Han Wangwang's heartbeat quickened, and her body reacted strongly. She glanced toward the bedroom, then poked Jiang Zhen's chest with her index finger, prompting him: "Go to bed."

Jiang Zhen's eyes turned even redder. "You did this on purpose. You knew we had a concert tonight and we had to go out, so you deliberately messed with me, right?"

Han Wangwang let out a triumphant smirk. She stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Jiang Zhen's ear, blushed uncontrollably, and whispered, "You don't have to go to the concert. Li Deyin gave me a lot of nice pajamas, which are in the closet in our new house. Do you want me to wear them for you to see?"

Jiang Zhen's breathing slowed down.