Su Muyao was originally holding Hua Linye's hand, feeling a little itchy and warm in her palm.
Just as she was about to break free, she suddenly heard Hua Linye say something bold.
She looked up at Hua Linye, and saw his exquisite and beautiful face, stained with blush, so dazzling and enchanting, like the rosy clouds.
The corners of his fox-shaped eyes seemed to have a thin layer of red, thick eyelashes casting down, hiding a hint of shyness.
Su Muyao had never seen Hua Linye like this before.
Oh my, can foxes actually be so innocent and shy?
Usually, when he flirted with her, he never looked like this.
What exactly is he thinking about?
But she had to admit, at this moment, Hua Linye was as beautiful as a night demon, leaving her stunned and momentarily forgetting to react.
Hua Linye held onto Su Muyao's hand firmly, whispering seductively: "Wife, is it okay?"
He hadn't thought about it before, but now he pictured the scene in his mind and started to look forward to it.
