Night, was deep.

Inside the western-style house, within the bedroom, on the large bed.

Shi Le Yan felt a tickling sensation on her neck. With a drowsy nasal tone, she mumbled next to his ear, "Honey... uh... Honey... Is that you?"

"It’s me, behave, baby."

The man responded in a low, deep voice, filled with a bewitching charm.

Shi Le Yan slowly relaxed.

Cracking her eyes open slightly, she looked at the handsome face before her.

She weakly raised her hand, draping it over the man's neck, "Honey, when... when did you get back...? Why didn't you tell me?"

The man, in his deep magnetic voice, answered, "I didn’t want to wake you. Keep sleeping."

Shi Le Yan bit her lip lightly, how could she possibly sleep with him like this...

The man's masculine aura completely enveloped her in a split second.

Into the latter half of the night, she almost fainted, only then did the man let her be, falling into a deep sleep.

Looking at the woman in his arms, Fu Jun Lin noticed her sweat-drenched hair, her soft body leaning against him, she looked extremely delicate and beautiful.

Resistance against his charming wife, he had none, even if he had just been satisfied.

Fu Jun Lin's lips slightly curled up, his inky eyes shimmering, exuding an air of noble isolation.

He leans down to gently kiss her eyes, cradling her as they drift to sleep.

The second day.

Sunlight filters through the curtains, illuminating the disheveled bed. The alarm clock on the shelf rings its timely call: "Ding dong, ding dong."

Shi Leyan opens her eyes. She gets up to shut the alarm off but a sudden twinge of pain makes her fall back into the soft down comforter.

Last night, her husband Fu Junlin, was like a beast once again.

If it were not for her crying for mercy at the end, she probably wouldn't have had time to sleep!

Shi Leyan wonders why Fu Junlin is so energetic every night, as if he never knows fatigue.

They've been married for nearly half a year, and during this time, only heavens know the nights she's been through!

While he's still full of energy, her back feels as if it’s about to fall apart.

Taking a moment to recover, feeling slightly better, Shi Leyan slowly pushes herself up and leans against the headboard.

Fu Junlin has already gone on a business trip, and used today's departure and the inability to see each other for the next few days as an excuse to be so demanding last night.

A note left beside the pillow shows Fu Junlin’s bold and vigorous handwriting, reflecting his cold and proud demeanor—

"Wife, dinner’s in the microwave, remember to warm it up. Take good care of yourself while I'm away. Also, I’ve left a gift for you under the pillow."

Reading his words, Shi Leyan zones out for a moment.

In the daytime, Fu Junlin is an absolute gentleman—sharp in his suit and measured in his speech, every bit the aloof male god.

However, once night falls, Fu Junlin becomes a completely different person as soon as he returns home, turns off the lights, and hops into bed, pestering her incessantly.

Previously, Shi Leyan despised the days when her period would come; now, the sight of it made her happier than seeing her own mother.

Shi Leyan put down the note and pulled out a parcel from under her pillow.

It was a red velvet box.

Upon opening it, the reflected light inside almost blinded her.

A diamond ring; the sunlight revealing a riot of stunning colors in its facets. The most surprising part was, the diamond was three carats.

Unable to help herself, Shi Leyan exclaimed, "Wow, it's so beautiful."

However...

Shi Leyan picked up her phone and dialed Fu Junlin's number. "Honey, have you reached the airport yet?"

"Mmm, I'm at the departure gate," Fu Junlin's deep voice echoed, "Did you see the gift I sent you?"

"I saw it. The diamond ring must be very expensive, right? We still have to pay our mortgage every month, how could you spend so much on a ring?"

"It wasn't expensive. It's a moissanite, not a real diamond. Just a few hundred yuan."