After rebirth, the young husband regretted his marriage

Extra Four: Happy Reunion

Huo Aowu woke up from his dream, feeling startled and uncertain. He felt relieved when he saw the sleeping young man next to him.

He had heard Ruan Yimian talk about the "dream of the past life" before, but he never thought that he would also dream about it.

Recalling the situation when he heard the news of Ruan Yimian's death, Huo Aowu's heart ached and he hugged him tighter. He pressed a kiss on Ruan Yimian's forehead like a dragonfly, feeling a fear of losing something and finding it again.

Fortunately, Huo Aowu thought silently in his heart.

He kissed and hugged her, and although he moved gently, he still woke up Ruan Yimian.

Ruan Yimian glanced outside with half-squinted eyes. It was still dark. He complained softly: "Brother Huo, why did you wake up?"

The pain and regret in the dream still lingered in his heart. Huo Aowu felt complicated at the moment, with strong love and uneasiness stirring in his heart. He pressed a kiss on the lips of the little brother in his arms and couldn't help but murmured: "Mianmian, I Love you."

His voice was low and his affection was fierce, and Ruan Yi blushed suddenly.

He had always doted on Ruan Yimian and took good care of his young husband, but he rarely expressed his love so straightforwardly. At this moment, Ruan Yimian was also a little emotional, so she suppressed her shame and pouted her lips slightly in response to him.

Huo Aowu originally just wanted to kiss him, but after he responded like this, he couldn't help but kiss him deeper and deeper.

The little brother in his arms was very attractive to him. He was not satisfied no matter how close he got, and his body reacted involuntarily.

Ruan Yimian snorted and murmured in a low voice: "If you want to be with me, just tell me. We are an old married couple, and you still say these embarrassing words to coax me..."

Huo Aowu chuckled, and the uneasiness in his heart subsided a little.

He turned over and his strong body completely covered the slender little brother. The little brother shyly turned his face away, and he straightened him up again, biting his lips lightly.

After a while, an ambiguous voice sounded in the room.

There was a huge difference in body shape and physical strength between the two of them. Although Ruan Yimian was considerate of him, he still only lasted for two quarters of an hour before giving up. His legs were still hanging on his waist, but his hands pushed him softly: "Brother Huo, don't. Already..."

Huo Aowu always felt sorry for him, but now he didn't listen to him, and even panted slightly: "Mianmian, don't leave me."

The possessiveness in his eyes was very obvious, and Ruan Yimian covered his face shyly.

When he woke up the next day, Ruan Yimian's eyes were red and he felt a little embarrassed.

He turned his back angrily, but Huo Aowu stuffed something into his hand.

"What? It's cold."

Huo Aowu took him into his arms from behind and kissed him on the back of his head: "The dagger, the one you gave me originally."

"Don't you like it very much? What else can you do for me?" Ruan Yimian asked in confusion.

Huo Aowu liked to play with this dagger when he was free. He obviously liked it so much that Ruan Yimian even made a tassel to hang it on.