"Husband... could you say that again?"
Murong Qin said with her face flushed, her heart seeming to bloom with one little flower after another...
By now, she had secretly activated the Recording Spirit Stone inside her Storage Bag.
She had decided! She was going to listen to it over and over again!
Of course, if Senior could stay by her side forever in the future, calling her "Madam" every day in a different tone and rendering the Recording Spirit Stone useless, that would be even better!
Hearing Qin Er's request, Jiang Lin's brows twitched slightly. Even a shameless scoundrel like Jiang Lin felt a touch of embarrassment...
But the problem was that when he looked into the girl's sparkling, expectant eyes, Jiang Lin found that he really couldn't refuse her...
"Ahem, ahem, ahem... Madam..."
Jiang Lin flushed with embarrassment and called out once more before sitting down beside Murong Qin's bed.
This time, Jiang Lin was no longer sitting far away. His shoulder was less than two inches from hers.
"Mm..."
Murong Qin nodded. Feeling the warmth radiating from the man beside her, her heart began pounding faster and faster...
What should I do, what should I do? Senior is so close to me. What should I do? Come to think of it, I shouldn't smell strange, should I? Senior wouldn't hate that, would he...
On the other side, looking at Murong Qin's pretty face filled with happiness, Jiang Lin's conscience took another heavy blow.
I can't take this anymore!
Even though it was only a fake marriage, whenever they revealed those blissful smiles, Jiang Lin always felt a deep sense of guilt and heartache.
It was as if his heart were being hacked apart, stroke after stroke, by a Pure Love Warrior wielding a huge cleaver!
"Qin Er..."
Jiang