If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Wan Chuncao was wearing a nightgown made of black lace chiffon, which was soaked with moisture and tightly wrapped around her slender waist, revealing her good figure.

It was the nightgown that Wan Chuncao bought online.

Xu Muyu washed it himself, how could he not remember it.

How can I feel bad about it?

"Very good," he replied.

The voice is still a little hoarse.

"That's good."

Wan Chuncao tied her hair up again and turned around to close the curtains.

The curtains were drawn and the lights in the room were still on.

The light was not dim, but Xu Muyu felt that the room was partitioned and the air became thinner.

Xu Muyu didn't notice when the book in his hand disappeared.

Wan Chuncao came over and sat on the bed, and he saw it all clearly.

The half-dry hair slid across her collarbone as she bent over, causing the water droplets on her collarbone to roll down and across her flushed skin.

Xu Muyu swallowed and felt the air become thinner.

I could only catch a glimpse of the chain shaking from the corner of my eye.

There is also a ring hanging on the chain.

As soon as Wan Chuncao sat down on the bed, Xu Muyu found a topic to talk about.

He asked, "How come the ring is hanging on the chain?"

It seemed like the question was difficult, and his hoarse voice became even drier.

Wan Chuncao didn't notice it at all. She hooked the ring with her finger and said, "I have to work. I'm afraid it will get lost or dirty, so I hung it up."

Xu Muyu's eyes didn't move over, so she said again: "I accidentally touched it while working yesterday. Can you help me see if it's broken."

Only with an excuse did Xu Muyu dare to focus his attention on her.

Wan Chuncao picked up the ring with her fingertips, raised her chin slightly to reveal her slender neck, her skin reddened by the heat, and the coolness on her chest.

Perhaps the air was really too thin. Xu Muyu felt that breathing had become a little difficult and his vision was out of control.

Even the behavior is no longer possible.

Xu Muyu stretched out his finger and gently touched the ring, his eyes fell on her chest, perhaps on her collarbone: "It's not broken."

"Is it."

Wan Chuncao moved her shoulders slightly, and the shoulder strap slipped off: "Then take a look to see if there are any scratches."

Xu Muyu was shocked.

"Then I'll take a look."

His hand touched her neck.

As soon as he touched it, he lost his mind and even kissed it.

Wan Chuncao seemed startled, and suddenly stepped back, raising her hand to push him.

This little push feels like grabbing.

Her hand was quickly held by him, and their fingers were clasped together on the bed.

Xu Muyu's other hand quickly ran through Wan Chuncao's hair, pressed her head down, and kissed her lips.

At first it was gentle and restrained, but her tongue hooked around his out of habit, as if she was rejecting and afraid and didn't allow him to get close.

He couldn't bear it any longer, so he grabbed it and bit it fiercely.

As soon as she bit him, she let go and let him in.

She also hooked her arms around his neck and closed her eyes.

It's been a long time since we last kissed, from the initial test to touching each other and smelling the familiar scent of each other.

The real touch made the two of them unable to control themselves anymore, and they tried their best to get closer to each other.

"husband……"

Wan Chuncao let out a moan.

The cry was not loud, but it tickled people's hearts. Xu Muyu pinched her waist and acted even more recklessly.

She was held on his lap and not allowed to escape.

Xu Muyu couldn't control himself so he simply gave up. She was back, she was by his side, and he didn't have to feel lonely anymore.

The lips were pressed red and the root of the tongue was softened.

Wan Chuncao didn't even notice when she was put on the bed, and the hands that were hooked around Xu Muyu's neck turned into grabbing his pajamas.

Xu Muyu put her on the bed, then reluctantly let her go. He supported himself on top of her, wiped the water stains on her lips with his fingertips, and looked at her tears that were forced out.

"Tingting..."

He bent down and kissed her on the lips again, his heart softening completely.

Wan Chuncao still tightly grasped Xu Muyu's pajamas with both hands, gasping for breath: "Hu...Hu..."

How could a not-so-passionate kiss make her gasp so heavily?

She didn't want to admit that her legs were also weak.

Xu Muyu noticed it, but didn't say it out loud. He just smiled and rubbed her lips: "The ring is not scratched."

Wan Chuncao finally opened her eyes and glared at people.

After staring for a while, he started to laugh.

When she smiled, Xu Muyu also smiled.

He smiled and leaned down to kiss her again.

Wan Chuncao put her arms around his neck and pressed herself against him, so close that she could hear his heartbeat.

Xu Muyu let her hold him, his heart and eyes full of love almost overflowing: "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

He was saying that he didn't see the ring on her hand and he cared.

He said he cared, but a few days later his ring was also hung on the chain.

There is no other reason, Xu Muyu is used to using his middle finger and ring finger.

"I don't want it anymore."

Wan Chuncao glared at him and said, "Where did all your strength go?"

I complain that he doesn't kiss me as hard as before.

Xu Muyu kissed the corner of her eye: "I'm afraid I'll hurt you when you just come back."

Wan Chuncao pinched his waist and said, "You'd better hurt me."

Although his waist was twisted, it didn't hurt, but Xu Muyu took the opportunity to get closer: "Tingting."

"Don't call me."

Wan Chuncao twisted it again and cursed deliberately: "Useless man."

Xu Muyu buried his head in her shoulder and smiled.

Wan Chuncao also laughed in annoyance: "How dare you laugh when you are so useless."

Xu Muyu laughed even harder.

Guan Chuncao also laughed.

There's nothing funny, but when two people get together, it makes you want to laugh.

With a smile, the strangeness after not seeing each other for eight days, as well as the little nervousness and restraint when meeting again, were all gone.

What remains is their daily life that couldn't be sweeter, just like how sticky they are when they are together.

"Do you miss me after so many days back?"

Xu Muyu was about to bite Guan Chuncao's lips.

"No, I don't want a man who can't do anything."

Wan Chuncao turned her head and pretended to hide: "Don't bite me."

In just a moment, he responded to her, hooking his hands around her neck and not letting go.

Xu Muyu licked her lips and smiled softly: "You don't miss me, I miss you."

Wan Chuncao glared at him sideways, then closed her eyes and gently tore his lower lip with her teeth.

The gentle tearing made people feel itchy. Xu Muyu grabbed her wrists, pressed her hands on top of her head, leaned down and pried open her lips.

The kiss was more fierce than the previous one, leaving Wan Chuncao with nowhere to hide. She couldn't hold on with her hands, and her body moved closer to Xu Muyu anxiously and expectantly.

Xu Muyu hadn't been with her for too long, and as soon as she got a little close to him, he felt like he couldn't resist.

His kiss became hasty and chaotic, and the words that came out of his lips were also chaotic: "Tingting, Tingting misses you, I miss you very much, I miss you too much."

Wan Chuncao's mind was in a mess. She just raised her head and tried her best to respond to him: "Husband, husband..."

Xu Muyu let go of her hand and pulled off her shoulder straps. He didn't even have time to unbutton the difficult buttons. He put his warm palms on her clothes: "Very beautiful... The skirt is very beautiful..."

He couldn't help feeling: "Tingting... Tingting..."

The sounds made Wan Chuncao's freed hands more impatient. She bit his Adam's apple and eagerly tried to pull down his pants.

"Tingting..."

She was craving him, desperately.

With infinite joy in his heart, Xu Muyu asked her in a mysterious way, "Tingting, if the person you marry is not me, but another man, what will you do?"

Almost at the same time as the question was asked, all movements stopped and all sounds disappeared.

For a long time, the room was silent.

"I……"

Xu Muyu hurriedly got up from Wan Chuncao and frantically looked for a wheelchair to get off the ground: "I, I remember I put the books upstairs, I-I'll go get them."

It was too hasty and too panicky, and he failed to get up several times. After getting up, he did not stay for a moment and fled in a panic.

Wan Chuncao could hear the door being pulled twice before it opened. There was a clanging sound outside, and then the sound of the elevator door opening was heard, as if something had hit it.

The sound was also very chaotic when it reached the upper floor, as if it hit something again, and it made a loud noise before it stopped.

Wan Chuncao supported herself on the bed and sat up, her shoulder straps still slipping down her arms. She looked blankly at the wide-open door.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Suddenly, she forgot something.

Forgot, what?

Liu Ma went out to check the noise, but was stopped downstairs by Wan Chuncao.

She asked Liu Ma to go back to her room and sleep first, and she went upstairs to find Xu Muyu.

After going upstairs, she didn't see Xu Muyu on the balcony, so she turned and went into Xu Muyu's mother's room.

The lights in the room were not on, but one could see a person hiding there, in the deepest darkness.

Wan Chuncao put her hand on the switch, wanting to turn on the light.

Before the lights were turned on, a voice was heard faintly in the darkness.

"Wanting, you don't love me, right?"