After doing all that, she rested her head on the table and, hungry, dozed off while waiting.
It wasn't until after 9 p.m. that Zhou Jiuzhen returned home, covered in dust and looking exhausted.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife sitting at the table, dozing off and waiting for him.
Zhou Jiuzhen patted the dust off his clothes and tiptoed over to carry her back to bed.
He didn't want to wake her up, or he'd be forced to call her "baby" later.
He would never utter such a mushy nickname, even if you beat him to death.
Also, should we let him sleep with her?
He's even more afraid now.
He was really scared after the last time a series of tables and beds collapsed at the guesthouse.
He's too strong and doesn't know his own strength. He once dislocated a child's arm while trying to save another child.
He was genuinely afraid that if he slept next to her, he might lose control and break her slender waist.
Unexpectedly, just as Zhou Jiuzhen bent down and reached his hand behind her knees to pick her up, the woman above him woke up.
He looked up and met Ling Huanwu's ambiguous smile. "Have you been deliberately avoiding me these past few days, honey?"
The way she called him "husband" with that hooked ending sent a shiver down his spine, almost making him lose control.
Zhou Jiuzhen awkwardly stood up and turned his face away, trying to use his tall stature to prevent her from seeing the flush on his face.
Little did he know that the moment he stood up, the woman sitting in the chair, who only reached his waist, was staring intently at his waist, her face flushed and her voice trembling, "Husband, are you... are you hungry?"
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