Then, she casually said the styles and types she liked.

It was just a very small episode, and she had forgotten it for a long time.

If it weren't for seeing this picture, Xia Chuwei wouldn't even remember that past.

Xia Chuwei was in a daze with the sketch in her hand.

Suddenly, someone hugged her from behind.

Then, the man's cold and low voice rang out from her ears.

"Do you like it?"

Xia Chuwei turned her head slightly, "Do you actually remember?"

"When you talk about these things, stars are almost popping up in your eyes." The man's thin lips kissed her ears lightly. "How could I forget?"

"You draw this, you are preparing..."

"We don't have wedding photos, nor weddings." His voice was deep, "I'm going to make a new one."

"Huo Yunting, actually..."

Xia Chuwei wanted to say no, but the man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

Xia Chuwei subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Huo Yunting grabbed her head and locked her in his arms.

After a long time, the man finally let go of Xia Chuwei, who was about to suffocate.

But his eyes became dark and dark, and the color of his pupils was as thick as ink, as if it was burning fire.

"Chu Wei." His burning body was pressed against her, his breath was disordered, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. "We have been married for so long, and we should have..."

Xia Chuwei understood what he meant.

Her body became a little stiff unconsciously, and her eyes became dodging.

"Your injury has not healed yet, it's not suitable..."

"I just asked the doctor." The man buried his head between her neck and said hoarsely: "As long as you restrain yourself, there will be no problem."

Xia Chuwei still felt a little uncomfortable with his intimate actions.

Huo Yunting, whose memory is out of reach, is even more difficult for her to resist than Huo Yunting who has lost all her memory.

He forgot everything, thought she was a stranger and would not do anything else to her.

But now Huo Yunting is different. He has to kiss her and hug her every day, and must sleep in the same bed with her.

Fortunately, in his memory of existence, he never touched her when she didn't want to, and still respected her.

If he had remembered that robbery, he would probably have asked her for advice like now.

"No..." Xia Chuwei felt a little panic in her heart, and she subconsciously pushed the man away. "Not yet."

Huo Yunting was a little displeased after being rejected several times.

"Why?" His voice became cold, and his eyes also showed a terrifying cold light. "Since we are already husband and wife, I don't believe that we have never had it for so many years."

"Huo Yunting, I believe you know that our relationship has not been good in the years we have been married. You...you don't like me anymore." Xia Chuwei put her hand on the man's chest, "Let's talk about it after you remember it."

For a man like Huo Yunting, after remembering it, he may not be so easy to talk to.

He wouldn't even ask her for any comments.

But Xia Chuwei had no choice but to use a delaying strategy.

Huo Yunting's handsome face was covered with a layer of cold frost.

"We have a bad relationship, why are we getting married? Why are we together for so many years?"

He looked down at her, his dark eyes with a strong sense of oppression.
Chapter completed!