It’s not just about beauty!
Those who understand, naturally understand.
When can these days of looking but not touching co to an end?
She waited with eagerness.
"It’s quite hot, isn’t it? Your clothes are all wet, let take them off for you," she said with a face full of wifely consideration, her small hand about to touch his chest.
Lu Xiao, however, grabbed her hand firmly and honestly placed it back in the bathtub.
"Behave, don’t move around."
He knew exactly what she was up to, yet between the two of them, it was always the case that when she was not in her right mind, he would stay clear-headed, understanding what should and shouldn’t be done.
Seeing his resolute refusal, Wen Xian felt a twinge of sadness in her heart.
She pouted, looking at him with accusing eyes, "Did you et so beauty while you were out on a mission? Who satisfied you?"
At her words, Captain Lu found himself at a loss for words. He pulled her closer, preparing to wash her hair.
Wen Xian turned her back to him, revealing her fair, tender back with her long hair falling loosely. She lay down, resting in the broad, warm palm of Lu Xiao’s hand, and listened as his voice slowly spoke:
"A drug trafficking case ca up in Yunnan, pretty nasty stuff, but everything that needed to be taken care of has been handled. As for the won you’re asking about, during the mission, we did encounter so female hostages who were rescued, but that’s all there was to it. In such situations, surviving is the most important thing; who would even think about anything else?"
Lu Xiao was quite candid, but so information needed to be kept secret and not revealed too much.
Yet Wen Xian still deliberately clung to the topic: "Was the hostage pretty? Did you play the hero saving the damsel in distress..."
Suddenly, his lips descended and kissed the corner of hers.
The two of them were still in the posture of washing hair, and such a move from him was simply breathtaking. When she ca to her senses, Wen Xiaoxian’s coquettish deanor instantly turned obedient.
Whether it was the captain’s kiss or the steaming air of the bathroom, her cheeks were faintly blushing.
"I wasn’t the one who saved her, but wife, don’t you know that in my eyes, no other woman compares to you?"
He said.
With bright eyes, Wen Xian looked at him, "Won’t you get bored with after being together for so long, or feel like there’s no novelty anymore?"
Holding her head in one hand and squeezing a dense lather with the other, Lu Xiao massaged her scalp with just the right amount of force, neither too light nor too heavy.
His gaze also settled on her hair, washing it with care while he spoke calmly:
"What is novelty? Isn’t it about experiencing things together that we haven’t experienced before?"
To him, it was indeed so.
Otherwise, would he simply switch to another just for a montary novelty?
"Is that what you think?" Wen Xian’s little heart trembled.
Lu Xiao chuckled softly: "What else? After day-to-day closeness, to then change for another and fall into an endless cycle chasing novelty?"
He was soone who valued stability, from sothing as significant as the country to his own little ho, and having peace at ho allowed him to focus more on his duties.
Not to ntion, most importantly, his heart was already firmly captured by her, and his thoughts were filled with her and their child.
With such a charming wife, what more could a husband ask for?
God had indeed been generous to him.
Finally satisfied with his answer, Wen Xian lifted her hand to pull him down and took the initiative to kiss him again, her smile radiating happiness.
"Silly."
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