Chapitre 128: 128: My hand is sore again

Time flowed on like a gentle stream, ever surging forward.

Another week passed, and Lai Zhiyun was adapting well to married life, feeling very blissful.

Compared to before their marriage, she and Zhou Liao spent noticeably more time together.

If they both woke up early in the morning, they would go for breakfast together.

If she slept in, Zhou Liao would either buy her breakfast or cook it himself; then at the correct time, they would head off to work, busying themselves with their jobs.

For dinner, they'd cook at home if they felt like it, or eat out if they didn't, and their living habits matched quite well. There was no need for either to accommodate the other too much, making for very comfortable days.

However, if one were to nitpick, their life together wasn't entirely without flaw.

So many days had passed, yet they hadn't progressed to the final step of their marital relationship.

Lai Zhiyun couldn't help but wonder, was her charm insufficient, lacking attraction?