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

In six days and five nights, we have done everything we should do and tried everything we should try.

Only when you are satisfied and at peace will you have time to have a good conversation.

The two people lay in the quilt, legs crossed, bodies pressed against each other, so tightly together that they could not be separated at all.

Guan Chuncao put her hands in Xu Muyu's hair and bit his chin.

It's called a bite, but it doesn't hurt, it's more like a gnaw.

Treat everything like you would, you are both willing to give it up and reluctant to let it go.

Xu Muyu's heart softened at the overly cute gesture. He held back his laughter, held her lower back with his hands, and actively raised his chin for her to nibble on.

After biting Wan Chuncao for a few times, Xu Muyu finally had enough. He lowered his head softly, held her face, and pecked her lips hard.

The swelling on his lips hadn't gone down yet, and he was kissed on the face so hard that Wan Chuncao glared at him.

Xu Muyu had no sense of admitting his mistake, so he kissed her again, then gently stroked her cheek and looked at her again and again.

His eyes were so gentle that tears could come out of them, and he refused to even blink, for fear of missing a glance.

Wan Chuncao enjoyed the gentle look and the terrible possessiveness hidden in the deepest part of it very much, but she didn't show it on her face. She glared at him again with a deliberately angry look, thinking he was too clingy.

Xu Muyu's eyebrows curved even more, he lifted his waist, held the back of her head, and gave her a strong kiss.

Wan Chuncao was able to struggle a bit at first, but the experience of the past few days was so good that she quickly closed her eyes and put her hands around his neck.

Xu Muyu didn't let her go until the corners of Wan Chuncao's eyes turned red again.

He kissed the red corners of Wan Chuncao's eyes, and her heart, which couldn't be softer, felt like it was soaked in honey.

Very sweet.

Sweet and bubbling.

So sweet that just looking at her makes her face full of smiles.

Wan Chuncao didn't have time to glare at him, but when she saw the smile on his face, she inexplicably curled the corners of her mouth.

The two of them were facing each other, looking at each other's faces and smiling.

Laughing silly enough.

After a long while of silence, someone finally stopped looking.

Wan Chuncao let go of the hand that was hooked around Xu Muyu's neck, glanced at him, and teased him with what he had said: "'Wan Ting, you don't love me, do you'~"

Xu Muyu's face instantly turned red.

This was what he used to question her.

Wan Chuncao turned his face over and continued, "'Wan Ting, why are you so nice to me?'"

Xu Muyu's face became even hotter: "I..."

Wan Chuncao never missed the opportunity to tease him: "Listen for yourself, he called Wan Ting a few times."

Xu Muyu's ears also turned red, and he avoided her pursuit even more embarrassedly: "Tingting, I, I didn't mean that..."

"Oh, is that so~"

Wan Chuncao said sarcastically: "I think you can call me by my full name very smoothly."

Xu Muyu's face flushed, and his back was sweating with shame: "Tingting, I was wrong..."

Wan Chuncao snorted twice: "What's wrong?"

Xu Muyu's face turned red as he pulled her hand and placed it on his chest.

After letting her touch him enough and until he felt comfortable, he continued to admit his mistakes: "It's all wrong. I shouldn't have questioned you with these words. Even if I had something on my mind, I should have spoken out. I should have listened to you carefully and talked to you nicely."

"Oh."

Wan Chuncao's reaction was flat, she just kept touching his chest with her hand.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have lost my temper."

Xu Muyu pulled her hand that was on his chest and put it down: "I apologize to you."

Is this an apology or something?

"Hey, hey, don't, don't, husband, don't, it's enough!"

He wanted to push her hand down. Wan Chuncao was exhausted these days. If he did that to someone else, she would really die. "I, my kidneys hurt. I have kidney deficiency. I mean, these are all trivial matters. Everyone has a bad temper. Let me take a good look at you. Let me take a good look at you. I haven't taken a good look at you since I came back for so many days!"

Besides being extremely tired, Wan Chuncao knew very well that as soon as she put her hand down, the fire would be lit immediately.

One point at a time, it must be burned out and burned out before you can stop.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to, but her willpower is not strong at all. If the fire starts burning again, she won’t be able to control herself!

They have done this too many times these past few days. Her body and spirit simply cannot take it anymore. If it happens again, she will be completely broken!

And, and again, just once is not enough...

Xu Muyu's will was not as strong as Guan Chuncao's, but he still remembered Guan Chuncao's body, which was swollen, and he couldn't go any further.

Moreover, they are also very satisfied these days.

This satisfaction is enough.

He let go of his hand that was pressing down, pulled her up and kissed her, then asked her with a smile, "Does Tingting accept my apology?"

Wan Chuncao nodded repeatedly: "Accept, accept."

Xu Muyu put her arms around his waist, smiled and kissed the top of her head again: "I won't do it next time, I promise you."

Wan Chuncao nestled in Xu Muyu's arms and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

That being said, they were in a bad mood these past few days and it was quite annoying, but it was a blessing in disguise as they managed to break through the last step.

Wan Chuncao was both relieved and expectant.

Every time you feel uncomfortable, you break through to the last step. What do you need to break through next time you feel uncomfortable?

Goodbye, goodbye. Wan Chuncao quickly stopped thinking about it. She felt bad enough after the little fight with Xu Muyu. She couldn't bear it if it happened again.

Breakthroughs and stuff, they, they have other ways to learn.

Xu Muyu didn’t know what the person in his arms was thinking, he just felt more at ease than ever before when holding her.

The fact that she stayed by his side could put his uneasy heart at ease.

It was as if the heart that had never found its home had fallen down.

Someone held him, someone stayed with him, and he no longer needed to feel lonely.

This time, it’s true, I won’t feel lonely anymore.

He lowered his head and smelled the familiar scent on her body, and his peaceful heart became even more at peace.

"Thank you Tingting."

Xu Muyu lifted up Wan Chuncao's face, kissed her red eyes again, stroked her hair, and left another kiss on her forehead.

Really, no matter how much I kiss you, it’s never enough.

"Tingting, I'm really happy that you can stay."

Very happy.

Wan Chuncao was still immersed in her own thoughts and didn't hear clearly what Xu Muyu said. She could only respond randomly: "Ah? Ah."

What, he said he was happy?

Was he saying that she was happy to keep him?

What, what stays?

Are you talking about that, that thing?

Can she keep that thing? He wears it every time, how can she keep it?

Could it be that you want a child for the first time?

So, so fast?

Wan Chuncao nestled in Xu Muyu's arms, her expression changing several times, and finally she asked solemnly, "Husband, do you want a child?"

Xu Muyu was slightly surprised. Why were they suddenly talking about children?

But he just thanked her for staying and staying with him. Maybe she was thinking about their little home just like he was.

He patted her back gently: "I want you and my child."

"..."

Wan Chuncao's expression changed even faster: "But I, but I..."

Xu Muyu looked down at her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"But I haven't thought about it yet."

Xu Muyu heard her say this.

He thought she was not in a hurry to have a child, and he was not that anxious either. He was just about to persuade her not to worry about it when he heard her next sentence.

"Husband, we can't have this kind of life if we have a child."

Wan Chuncao said seriously, word by word, "I mean, this kind of life."