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It has been so many years, and Shu Mo has already faded.

But when I think about it again, my heart still stings faintly, and I reach out to my cheek and find that my face is wet.

She cried.

Shu Mo, there's nothing to cry about. Isn't it all good now? The past is gone, and there is nothing to think about, sad.

People have to look forward, not backward.

You now have a mother who loves you, a husband who loves you, and a pair of sensible children, are you still not satisfied?

That's enough, don't think about the unhappy things.

Love?

Shu Mo suddenly thought of something, he was still sitting a little weakly in front of the bed, but suddenly he sat upright with a fierce spirit.

What was going through her mind just now?

She was thinking about "having a husband who loved her", how could she suddenly think like that?

She admitted that Yin Tianchao was indeed very good to her, respected her very much, and felt sorry for her. However, when it comes to the word "love", is it still a little far away?

Does he love her?

It seemed that she couldn't be sure, the only thing she could be sure of was that he treated her and respected her.

Is this love?

She didn't know.

She had never experienced anything like this, she had never been in a relationship, she had never had a boyfriend, and she could even say that she had never had friends of the opposite sex.

She was directly upgraded from a girl to a mother, and they were never in love, so because of the cause of the two children, from strangers at the beginning to the closest couple.

That...... Does she love him?

Shu Mo began to think of this question.

She couldn't think of it, she only knew that she cared about him now and relied on him.

She is willing to believe in Ren unconditionally, but she also feels sorry for him. Also, at this moment, I suddenly seemed to miss him a lot, some missed his arms, and even wanted to nest in his arms, hug his waist, and breathe the smell that belonged to him.

She is willing to live with him for the rest of her life and grow old.

If this is love, then she should have fallen in love with him.

Love, in fact, came quite quickly, and it was not as difficult to accept as she thought.

Since she loves him, she has no hesitation to love him, without any reservations, and do her best to love him.

She believed that he was not the kind of heartless person who would return the same feelings as her.

Thinking like this, the corners of Shu Mo's lips raised a satisfied smile slightly, with a hint of tenderness and sweetness. In those beautiful eyes, there was a sparkling wave, and I fell asleep with infinite expectations and attachment to him.

He said two or three days, and it's been two days. If you haven't come back today, you should be back tomorrow.

It never seemed like there was a moment when I was looking forward to his return so much.

When Yin Tianchao opened the door and entered the house, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

There was a glimmer of light in the room that was reflected through the curtains, hazy, but vaguely visible.

He thought that they should have been on the side of the family home for the past two days, so when he came back, he hurriedly went there.

As a result, as soon as I opened the door and went in, there was no one.

So, I hurried towards this side.

It was a feeling of homecoming, and I never wanted to go home for a moment, and then took her into my arms.

These days I'm used to her being around, cuddling her to sleep. In the past two days, without her by my side, I am really a little unaccustomed.

After changing your shoes, go inside.

It was pitch black inside. Oh no, it should be said that there was a faint glimmer of light, because that thick curtain was not drawn.

The silvery-white moonlight outside the window reflected through the gap.

Through that ray of moonlight, he saw that the little woman was sleeping sweetly on the big bed. She slept on her side, her cheeks facing him, so as soon as he entered, he saw her safe cheeks.

It seems that there is a faint smile that can be seen, and the corners of her lips are slightly raised, as if she had a good dream, I don't know if there is him in the dream.

Yin Tianchao closed the door gently, stood in front of the bed and looked at the sleeping Shu Mo with some obsession, as if he couldn't see enough. There is also a special sense of satisfaction, and I don't know when his heart will be filled by her.

With her by her side, that's enough.

On the bed, Shu Mo muttered shallowly, the corners of his lips became curved and floated, and his cheeks in the pillow rubbed unconsciously.

Why does this action look so cute?

The corners of Yin Tianchao's lips raised an obvious good-looking arc, and the gaze that looked at Shu Mo was even softer, almost so soft that it could drip water.

This is not at all like his usual solemn appearance with a straight face and no one closes.

At this moment, the Yintian Dynasty is just a man who sees his beloved wife and is full of hooks.

Squatting, rubbing his fingertips softly on her face, his lips pecked at her delicate lips, and then turned and went into the bathroom.

Whether he opened or closed the door, he moved very lightly, not wanting to disturb her to sleep.

I took a shower at a very fast speed, and as for the wet hair, I wiped it directly with a dry towel, not wanting to use a hair dryer, because it would disturb her.

Anyway, his hair is just a little bit, and it will dry after just a few towels wiping it.

lifted the quilt and lay down beside her lightly.

She seemed to feel it, or subconsciously, as soon as he lay down, she consciously leaned towards him, and then naturally put one hand on his waist.

Her hands were soft, and she was only wearing a very thin nightdress, and the hem of the skirt was a little high at the moment, and it had reached the root of her thighs. As she nestled into his arms, the two delicate softness of the pajamas also stuck to his body, and because of the ups and downs of breathing, they rubbed against his chest through the thin fabric.

Her exhaled breath pounced on his neck, ambiguously carrying her unique fragrance, burrowing into his nose and spreading throughout his body.

The nerves in Yin Tianchao's whole body tightened up at this moment, and then stretched to the limit. His breathing was a little short, and he even gasped slightly.

Somewhere also began to scream, and that strong desire gradually grew, like a moth that wanted to break out of its cocoon.

But when he thought of this point in time, and looked at her comfortable sleeping appearance, Yin Tianchao was reluctant to toss her anymore.

So, I can only hold back, entangle, suffer, and feel uncomfortable.

But the woman in her sleep was deliberately teasing him, and the weak and boneless little hand actually slipped on his abdomen, and muttered: "Husband~~~"