The world became quiet, but Emma Chen was not feeling well. Her body was stiff as she was held in Zhong Yuan's arms. Every steady and powerful heartbeat that came through his chest was a beating and torture to her tense nerves.
It was a bloody confrontation between the wife and the mistress. Although neither of them said much, the undercurrents were so turbulent that Emma Chen was so scared that he wanted to faint on the spot. Who could endure such torment?
Emma Chen's psychological quality was not good enough in front of Zhong Yuan. When she thought of her husband's past experience as an anti-detective and spy, she became more afraid that she would be found out if she pretended to be asleep. Once she had this fear, her body became even stiffer, like a straight wooden board.
Moreover, her sixth sense also detected her husband's probing gaze on her.
Chen Nian's sleeping ability was too poor. Not to mention her rapid breathing and frantic heartbeat, even her eyelashes were trembling. Zhong Yuan didn't want to let his little wife continue to suffer, so he whispered in his chest.
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