Yun Hao immediately pulled her back to their room.
"They're napping now, and dad has gone for a nap too. Wife, shall we take a nap as well?"
For several months, he could only look but couldn't touch, because his wife's health was not good, and he was nourishing her back to health.
This should be alright now, right?
Why did Meng Yunhan feel his gaze was so intense and suggestive?
She felt like she was enveloped in bubbles.
"Ahao…" Yun Hao scooped up Meng Yunhan in a princess carry and headed for the room.
Meng Yunhan softly placed Meng Yunhan on the bed, turned to close the door, and even locked it, "Wife, let's sleep."
Before Meng Yunhan could react, he had already kissed her delicate lips that were as tender as frost, fearing he wouldn't be able to control himself, fearing he would hurt her, it had been several months since he last tasted the sweetness of her lips.
How could he restrain himself now?
They needed to move houses soon; this courtyard was too small.
