"Go on, go to bed."
Leng Yuan let out a breath, suppressing the desire stirring in his heart. He raised a hand and ruffled her hair, keeping his voice as steady as possible.
His heart ached for his wife, who had been busy all day with Sweet Girl and Xiao Yang. He was afraid of tiring her out, so he hadn't planned on touching her tonight.
Gu Jiaojiao, having had her fun, felt satisfied. When she heard Leng Yuan speak, she didn't want to disturb his reading any longer and prepared to get up.
But as she did, her gaze fell on his prominent Adam's apple.
Leng Yuan was well-proportioned. His neck was exceptionally long and slender, and when his Adam's apple bobbed, Gu Jiaojiao found it incredibly sexy.
It was the first time she'd ever thought a man's Adam's apple could be so sexy.
Gu Jiaojiao's lively eyes darted as a mischievous glint appeared in them.
Whenever she wore that expression, she was definitely up to no good.
