Lu Zhiwei threw back the covers and lay down on the bed: "I choose the third option. I'll sleep in the bed." She didn't care where he slept.

As soon as she lay down in bed, Lu Zhiwei fell into a deep sleep.

After a long day, her legs were numb, and the release of all her fatigue made her lower her guard.

"What a pig." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Shen Jinmo was freezing outside the blanket. He glanced at the little woman sleeping soundly on the bed, his handsome face darkened, and he was furious.

She still loves to sleep as much as ever, and can fall asleep the moment her head hits the bed, no matter when or where.

He, on the contrary, was quite the opposite.

His father's death haunted his mind day and night, creating nightmares.

He has difficulty falling asleep, and even when he does, it's only a light sleep; the slightest noise can wake him.

Lu Zhiwei's condition has improved over the past few years as she sleeps beside him.

A few minutes later, Shen Jinmo lifted the blanket and lay down next to Lu Zhiwei, clasping his hands together on his waist and abdomen, trying to fall asleep.

Suddenly, a white and slender leg wrapped around his waist.

With a sullen face, Shen Jinmo spread the leg open.

Before long, Lu Zhiwei's hands and feet wrapped around him like an octopus.

Through the thin fabric, Lu Zhiwei's fair hands roamed over his chest, then moved downwards...

Shen Jinmo felt as if he had been struck by an electric current; his strong waist and abdomen suddenly tensed, and he was thrown into complete disarray.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed her restless little hand with his large palm, his voice low and husky as he asked, "Lu Zhiwei, where are you touching?"

While dreaming, Lu Zhiwei felt as if she were being groped by Shen Jinmo as usual.

In the dream, they didn't get a divorce, and their sex life remained harmonious.

Lu Zhiwei couldn't hear Shen Jinmo's words at all. Her bright, watery eyes revealed a hint of charm, and her red lips suddenly covered his lips.

An ambiguous and hot atmosphere filled the air.

Shen Jinmo's deep eyes suddenly darkened, and his reason completely collapsed.

"You seduced me!" Shen Jinmo tightened his grip on her waist, leaned in, and pinned her hands behind her back, raising them high.

A wild and unrestrained kiss landed, fierce and domineering, carrying a hint of punishment.