Mu Li
On a night in the second year of your marriage, your period arrived. Remembering it, he got up in the middle of the night to brew sweet water for you. As you drank the water he handed over, your fingers brushed across the back of his hand.
His eyes darkened slightly, his voice low: "Don't play around..."
You smiled and said, "It's so nice to have a husband."
He gently pinched your nose, a look of doting fondness on his face that he didn't even realize.Please log in to continue the conversation.