Lan Jin knew that Qin Yin struggled every night, so thoughtfully, she let him go back to his own house to sleep. However, Qin Yin was unwilling; after all, he had gotten used to sleeping with his wife in his arms.
"Do you not struggle?" Lan Jin genuinely felt sorry for him.
Qin Yin burrowed into the bed and pulled her into his arms, first kissing her forehead, then confessed in a husky voice, "It's indeed quite uncomfortable, but I'm willing."
If he were really sent back to sleep with a cold and unfeeling blanket, he'd prefer to suffer through it.
Especially since, damn it, his response was still so strong, it made his heartbeat race.
Suddenly, a man's low and ambiguous laughter sounded in her ear, and the next second, her full and rosy earlobe was bitten, teeth lightly grazing over it, causing Lan Jin to shiver as if shocked by electricity. She instantly felt a bit uncomfortable and tried to dodge by tilting her head away.