"Xiaotian, what are you busy with?"

After bathing in the evening, around midnight, Hua Qingcheng arrived at Yu Xiaotian's room. Seeing him sitting at the table mending by the dim candlelight, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but frown.

"Wife... Ouch..."

"Wife, why are you here?"

Yu Xiaotian, who was concentrating on needlework, was suddenly interrupted. He was so startled that he accidentally pricked his finger with the needle, and a bright red blood bead immediately came out.

"What's going on? What's this?"

Hua Qingcheng quickly walked to Yu Xiaotian and pulled his hand that was hidden behind his back. When she saw the bright red blood beads rolling out of his right index finger, Hua Qingcheng quickly put his finger in her mouth and sucked it.

The tingling sensation on his fingers made Yu Xiaotian blush slightly. Hua Qingcheng's sudden action made Yu Xiaotian unsure of what to do. He only had time to stare at Hua Qingcheng with his innocent eyes wide open.

"I'm sorry I scared you!"

Hua Qingcheng took Yu Xiaotian's hand with a little heartache and asked him to sit back at the table, and she sat down next to him.

"No, it's okay. I was careless."

The scorching gaze Hua Qingcheng cast upon him was truly scorching, branding two red clouds upon Yu Xiaotian's cheeks. He lowered his head slightly, his hands resting under the table, uneasily pinching his sleeves.

"From now on, you are not allowed to do needlework at night." Hua Qingcheng took out Yu Xiaotian's hands from under the table and rubbed them in her own hands.

"Wife...wife, I..."

Yu Xiaotian felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull back his hands, but both his hands were tightly held by Hua Qingcheng, making him unable to move, and finally he had to give up.

"Xiaotian, are you... afraid of me?"

Seeing Yu Xiaotian's reserved appearance in front of her, Hua Qingcheng's heart ached slightly. Her young husband always acted submissive in front of her. Perhaps it was because he had been tortured by the original owner and had some psychological trauma.

"No, no. My dear wife, I..." Yu Xiaotian slowly raised his head and looked at Hua Qingcheng beside him with tearful eyes.

"What's wrong? What's happening?" Seeing Yu Xiaotian suddenly burst into tears, Hua Qingcheng didn't care about anything else and hurried forward to hug him tightly in her arms.

"But I wasn't nice to you before, and you're still sad?" Hua Qingcheng raised her hand and stroked Yu Xiaotian's head, gently wiping the tears from his face.

Although it was the original owner's fault, Hua Qingcheng had to bear the responsibility in front of this young husband. After all, compared to accepting a wife who had turned over a new leaf, the thought of a soul traveling through another world would probably scare him more.

"Xiaotian, I hope you remember what I said. I am your wife and the person closest to you. You can tell me anything, now or in the future." Looking at Yu Xiaotian who just shook his head and didn't say anything, Hua Qingcheng could only patiently comfort him.

"Xiaotian, come here." Hua Qingcheng stood up from the stool, took Yu Xiaotian's hand and sat down beside the bed.

"Wife, I..." Before Yu Xiaotian could finish his words, he felt a warmth on his eyes. It was... Hua Qingcheng kissing his eyes.

"Shiro~"

Hua Qingcheng gently held Yu Xiaotian's handsome face in her hands, looking at his eyes that were as clear and bright as if they had been washed. She felt as if a stream of clear spring suddenly flowed into her heart, which was very relaxing and stress-relieving.

"Wife...wife master..."

Yu Xiaotian, who was suddenly called Silang, stopped crying immediately and trembled with shock.

"Silly Xiaotian!"

Hua Qingcheng scratched the tip of Yu Xiaotian's nose with her finger, then moved forward and pecked his thin lips lightly and gently, as lightly and gently as a dragonfly touching the water.

"Master Wife~"

A tear couldn't help but slide down from the corner of Yu Xiaotian's eye.

"Shh! Don't call me wife. Silang, from now on I allow you to call my name in private!" Hua Qingcheng stretched out a finger and lightly covered Yu Xiaotian's lips.

"Alluring... alluring~"

The name that he had called out countless times in his dreams, he could now finally call out openly.

"Shiro, I'm sorry! For some time, I have always treated you as a child who has not grown up, and ignored that you are already a grown man who can have children."

Hua Qingcheng raised her arms and put them around Yu Xiaotian's neck, pressing their foreheads together. Then she rested her head lightly on his slightly thin shoulders, and her breath was as sweet as orchid in his ears.

"Xiaotian is unique in my heart. No one can replace your place in my heart."

Hua Qingcheng hugged her insecure husband tightly. He felt uncomfortable in her presence because she usually ignored him too much, which made him feel anxious and worried.

"Alluring~"

Another tear slid down Yu Xiaotian's dark, bright peach blossom eyes, but this time the tear was sweet.

"May I?"

"Shiro~"

Hua Qingcheng gently kissed away the moisture on Yu Xiaotian's face, and looked at him with eyes full of tenderness and caution.

"Alluring~"

Yu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, blinked away the tears that welled up again, and revealed a warm smile.

"No matter how many husbands you have, I, Yu Xiaotian, will always be standing where you can see me when you turn around. Whenever you think of me, just turn your head and you will see me..."

"Silang, I'm sorry!" Hua Qingcheng lowered her eyes slightly, unable to bear to see his heartbreaking appearance.

"I promise you that I will cherish you well in the future and no longer treat you as a child who has not grown up."

"Okay..." Yu Xiaotian choked slightly and burst into tears again.

Hua Qingcheng raised her hand and gently unbuttoned Yu Xiaotian's white shirt, immediately revealing the white and smooth skin on his chest.

In order to fool the original owner, Han Yichen had previously given Yu Xiaotian medicine that only healed his internal wounds, leaving him with scars on the outside. Now, all the scars on Yu Xiaotian's body are gone, but I wonder if the wounds in his heart have also healed?

"Shiro~"

Hua Qingcheng took off her clothes, and when she was about to go forward and hug Yu Xiaotian, he hugged her first and pushed her onto the bed.

"Alluring~"

Yu Xiaotian's eyes were slightly red as he looked at Hua Qingcheng, whose black hair was like a waterfall, with a smile on her lips and a soft look in her eyes towards him. His throat couldn't help but roll, and he swallowed the heat that was rising from the bottom.

"Shiro~"

“I love you!”

Seeing that Yu Xiaotian had become proactive but not brave enough, Hua Qingcheng decided to add the final fuel to the fire for him.

Hua Qingcheng raised her leg and hooked Yu Xiaotian's strong waist, causing him to fall directly on her, and their lips immediately touched each other.

Yu Xiaotian, with the fire in his heart completely ignited, immediately kissed the lips of the woman under him passionately. With his clever and smooth tongue, he gently pried open her pearly teeth, constantly demanding the long-desired sweetness from her mouth.

Hua Qingcheng put her arms around Yu Xiaotian's strong waist, actively responding to this rare initiative from Silang, and gave him a gentle, affectionate and wonderful night.

Her Shiro has grown up and is no longer a child...