Ye Lu lifted her red, swollen eyes, glaring at him fiercely, "Say it, do you think I’m ugly now?"
"How dare I?" Third Young Master Jun shivered under his wife’s glare, smiling obsequiously, "My wife is the most beautiful, it’s been a while since we last t, you’ve changed a lot, becoming even more beautiful and your aura is ever so outstanding."
Ye Lu humphed, glancing sideways at him: "You an to say, after not seeing for so long, I’ve beco like a tigress, increasingly fierce and aggressive, right?"
Third Young Master Jun’s face took on a defeated expression, looking pitiful.
Ye Lu snorted a laugh, and eventually couldn’t help but laugh out loud, and Third Young Master Jun’s lips also curled up; he also found it amusing.
Both of them glared at each other until they ended up looking at each other and laughing, hugging each other tightly, feeling the happiness of reunion after a long separation and a near brush with death.
At this mont, they said nothing, for their affection for each other could not be expressed with words; they just needed to embrace like this, deeply feeling each other’s presence and intentions, more powerful than any language.
Love needs no words.
The two of them quietly snuggled against each other, leaning on the corner of the corridor wall, breathing in each other’s air, nothing could be more blissful and joyful than this feeling.
Ye Lu laughed until she cried, this was enough, as long as they were alive, that’s all she needed, just for him to co back alive.
"Run out of words, not scolding anymore?" Third Young Master Jun let her lean against his chest, with his back against the wall, he gently stroked her back and asked with a smile.
"Who said that, my lady’s dictionary still has a ton of curses to use, the essence of insults accumulated over thousands of years, enough to greet your ancestors eighteen generations, want to try?"
Third Young Master Jun’s eyes widened, he huffed in annoyance a few tis.
Suddenly he laughed smugly, his peach blossom eyes shining so brightly it was almost infuriating, making one want to punch him and give him panda eyes.
"Don’t forget, your ancestors eighteen generations are also our children’s ancestors, how can you curse your own children’s ancestors?"
"Hmph, stop joking around, I haven’t forgiven you yet." Ye Lu lifted her head and gave him a sharp look, poking directly at his chest, then she pondered and ground her teeth in anger, "You heartless jerk."
Even knowing that everything he did was to give her a glimr of hope, to fight for her survival, she still felt angry inside.
Angry that he always acted on his own without considering her wishes and protests, this big idiot, so full of male chauvinism, always decides everything himself, slly big brute, completely infuriating.
She hated even more that to keep her alive, he never considered himself. Did he really think that by giving her a chance to live she would be happy?
In her heart, she also hoped that if only one of them could survive, she wanted him to live on.
"Ouch ouch, my dear wife, have rcy, I won’t dare to do it again," begged Third Young Master Jun with his mouth, but his eyes sparkled with a teasing gleam, looking like a fool who enjoyed being mistreated.
Ye Lu looked at him with annoyance, realizing that this man was becoming more and more of a treasure in front of her, sotis acting like a child, and had the nerve to say she cried like one.
Seeing his current silly, happy grin, she was speechless. Ah, how did she ever think this man was mysterious and aloof? Sotis he was just a fool.
"Dare to push again, and next ti I’ll really go crazy on you," threatened Ye Lu, hands on her hips like a tigress, then finally she rembered the important matter, "Why are you here, shouldn’t you be in Asia?"
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