章節 177: The Mafia King's doom?

The next morning, Wei stepped out of the bathroom after a fresh hot shower. As he dried his hair, he looked at Lihua who was peacefully sleeping on the bed. His gaze softened at her adorable sight.

He sat beside her and gently brushed his fingers through her silky hair. His lips curved into a tender smile, remembering their sweet and passionate moments last night. He bent and placed a soft kiss on her lips.

Her eyelashes fluttered and she slowly opened her eyes. The Godly handsome face of her husband greeted her sight.

"Ah...such a lovely beginning of the day…" she giggled.

Wei chuckled and tapped on her nose. "Good morning, Lixue."

She paused for a moment. "Good morning."

He asked, feeling concerned, "Is it hurting anywhere?"

She blushed. "It doesn't. I am fine."

She felt slightly sore though, but she thought it was better not to tell him, or he would simply panic like last night when her lip got cut.