Yun Bixue stood in front of the French windows . As she admired the snowy scenery outside, her heart felt still and peaceful .

As the white snow continuously fluttered down, she felt that it was all so dreamy and magical . It made her recall that many years ago, she had once imagined a fairy tale set in an icy world .

That year, she was 16 years old . Blooming into a sweet lady, she was full of positivity and antic.i.p.ation . She indulged in novels occasionally and also had her own fantasies .

After everything she'd experienced, she was past the age of dreaming . However, looking at this beautiful landscape, she couldn't help but feel sentimental .

Just as Yun Bixue plunged deep into the memories of her 16-year-old self, Xie Limo arrived by her side with a set of casual clothes . "Take a bath first and change out of your clothes . "

Yun Bixue looked at the casual clothes Xie Limo held out to her and smiled warmly . She took the clothes and went to bathe .

After her bath, the house was filled with the fragrance of a meal . Despite having a hamburger not too long ago, her stomach still rumbled after smelling the aroma .

She gulped and slowly entered the kitchen . She saw her husband cooking with an ap.r.o.n wrapped around his waist . His actions were incomparably elegant as always, and it was a pleasing sight to the eyes .

Xie Limo heard the sounds of footsteps and turned around to see Yun Bixue . Frowning, he said, "Haven't I told you several times to dry your hair after taking a bath?" She was just like a child, always making him worry .

Yun Bixue stuck out her tongue . "The house is very warm, and my hair will be dry soon . I want to help you cook . "

Xie Limo laughed gently, "Are you hungry? After you dry your hair, you can have your meal . The hairdryer is on the table in the bedroom . "

Yun Bixue nodded and then went away to dry her hair . In reality, it was always Xie Limo who helped dry her hair at home . His hands would comb through the strands of her hair, and it made her feel so warm .

The villa had a designated dining hall . Xie Limo prepared eight dishes and a soup . Yun Bixue gasped when she saw the sumptuous dinner on the table .

"My wife, please eat . " Xie Limo made a gesture of invitation, amusing Yun Bixue .

As she listened to the soothing music and savored the meal prepared by Xie Limo, Yun Bixue felt like she was dreaming .

That night, after finis.h.i.+ng their meal, Yun Bixue leaned into Xie Limo's embrace in the bedroom . Looking outside, she mumbled, "Limo, thank you . "

Caressing Yun Bixue's hair, Xie Limo said, "My wife, you don't need to thank me . You're my wife, and I'm responsible for making your days happy . " To a couple like them, it wasn't excessive to discuss about love . Because they had experienced so much, so they knew that they should cherish each other .

Pausing for a moment, Xie Limo continued, "I also know that my wife enjoys snow . "

Straightening up, Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo and asked, "How did you know I liked snow?"

Xie Limo chuckled lazily, his manner mysterious . Lowering his head, he planted a kiss by Yun Bixue's lips . "Your husband is aware of the things his wife is fond of . I observed some of them myself, and Grandfather informed me of the others . Grandfather mentioned that on snowy days, you always stare dreamily outside the window . He was indeed right . "

Yun Bixue stuck out her tongue . "I did that when I was younger; I liked to dream back then . " However, Xie Limo made her feel like her dreams had come true now .

Xie Limo lowered his head and whispered into Yun Bixue's ear, "Then tell me, my wife . What dreams did you have in the past?"

Xie Limo's breath tickled her ears, and she giggled . Escaping from Xie Limo's embrace, she said, "I'm not telling you . "

"Not telling me? Not telling me…"

"Haha, not telling you…"

Chapter 169: Engulfing Her

Xie Limo reached out and pressed Yun Bixue down . With a smile, he challenged, "My dear, won't you tell me…?" A seductive gleam flashed across his exquisite gaze .

Yun Bixue pouted and replied, "No, I won't tell…"

Xie Limo lowered his head and breathed delicately on Yun Bixue's neck, and she started to feel a ticklish sensation . "Fine, if you don't want to tell me…" Perhaps when she was with Xie Limo, only then could she completely let go of herself and behave like a child . She trusted and relied on him .

Xie Limo's gaze changed . Drawing closer to the corner of Yun Bixue's lips, he lightly pecked that spot . He even held her down, suppressing her movements . "My dear, aren't you underestimating your husband's strength?"

At that moment, Xie Limo seemed to have put away all his gentleness and had become incomparably dominating . The look in his eyes clouded with pa.s.sion, as though drinking in the sight of her .

Yun Bixue caught the look in Xie Limo's eyes, and her heart squeezed abruptly .

Unknowingly, she had already regarded Xie Limo as someone of great importance . In fact, she understood in her heart that their relations.h.i.+p hadn't begun with love, but with a mutual sense of understanding for each other . However, as time pa.s.sed, they grew to cherish each other due to their own responsibilities . She had even grown greedy for this warmth in her heart . Sometimes, she felt that love was a fascinating feeling .

There were times when she wanted to ask, 'Do you love me?' However, she couldn't even answer it herself, so how could she ask him that!

Xie Limo looked at Yun Bixue as he rained kisses down her body . Each one came down with the intensity of a storm, and Yun Bixue couldn't escape .

"My wife can still be distracted at such a time . This shows that your husband isn't trying hard enough…" Xie Limo was being exceptionally dominating . His kisses weren't mild like they usually were . They instead were domineering, allowing no room for rejection .

"Ohh… Limo…" Yun Bixue felt a wave of electricity surging through her entire body . She trembled now and again, especially when Xie Limo's cold fingers glided slowly across her body . It was as though he was playing the piano on her skin .

"My dear…" Xie Limo's voice was breathy and mysterious, hushed and deep . It made Yun Bixue's heart s.h.i.+ver uncontrollably .

He watched as her small face flushed red and glowed . After such a long time, he had already discovered all the sensitive spots on her body . He knew the quickest method to tease and stimulate her .

Yun Bixue held onto Xie Limo's shoulders . Her eyes were dazed, and her voice was weak . Her body wouldn't stop trembling .

"Limo… Limo…" Yun Bixue felt her body growing emptier and emptier . It felt horrible being tortured by Xie Limo like that .

Xie Limo kissed Yun Bixue tenderly . He moved his hand, and their clothes slipped down, layer by layer . The two of them were instantly undressed . With a moan, Yun Bixue's mind exploded with pa.s.sion .

She could only cling to Xie Limo . Longing for each other, they sank into each other endlessly .

Xie Limo had always been an aloof person with self-control . However, each time he buried himself within her body, he was always loathe to pull away . Her wholesomeness could only be enjoyed by him .

Her sultry charms could only bloom for him . Such a thought made his heart fill up with contentment .

In the end, Xie Limo's movements grew increasingly rough, but Yun Bixue could only endure it . "Limo, I'm tired . Sob…"

"But, my dear, your husband is famished…" Time and again, Yun Bixue blushed from her shyness . She wanted to escape each time, but Xie Limo's strength was overwhelming . He suppressed her firmly, and she simply couldn't move at all .

Her husband was overly intense today, and her soul had been engulfed and exhausted by him .

Even during such a pa.s.sionate time, Xie Limo still exuded grace and elegance, but with an additional tinge of temptation . His eyes were br.i.m.m.i.n.g with intense flames of pa.s.sion, and he wanted to engulf her in the midst of their longing .