"Husband, I want to sleep with you..."
In the past, the most natural thing in the world for the two of them, spoken now by Qin Zhaoyue, somehow sounded coy, her voice sweet yet timid.
Had this been any other time, the moment Qin Zhaoyue uttered such words, Xiao Qiang would have scooped her up in a bridal carry and taken her to bed for a passionate night of intimacy.
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