Li Chen opened his eyes, and then he felt a voluptuous figure slip into the covers, embracing him.
Who could it be if not Jiang Qing?
"Husband, I've missed you so much! Did you miss me?"
Jiang Qing snuggled into Li Chen's arms, tilting her head up in a demure, girlish manner.
From the start, calling him "husband" in the heat of the moment to now, when they were alone, it just slipped out naturally.
"Of course, I missed you!"
It had been a while since he'd held Aunt Qing, and Li Chen had missed her too.
His arm stretched out subconsciously, pulling the voluptuous body into his embrace, his fingers caressing her back lightly.
His heart pounded wildly.
It was so comfortable, and yet so thrilling!
Aunt Qing was becoming bolder; initially, she would sneak over at night when Uncle Han was not around.
Now, with Uncle Han at home and both of them sleeping in the same room, on the same bed, she dared to sneak out in the middle of the night.
Too thrilling!