Becoming Audacious After Marriage: Madam, Please Keep a Low Profile

"Shi Yuxuan, are you crazy?!"

Li Beichen was sweating thinly all over, and the woman wrapped him too tightly.

Dry heat, the whole body's heat.

With a big palm on the back of her head, she forcefully and domineeringly pulled her head out of her neck, only to find that it was wet.

Is this woman crying?

The deep scarlet eyes condensed her, and the eyes were facing each other, Yu Xuan's long eyelashes were wet with the entangled tears, and they trembled like butterfly wings, blurry and confusing.

She obviously didn't know what to do. She dared to be alone with other men before marrying into the Li family. Why did she cry?

Why, when he was caught, she felt wronged instead?

He lowered his eyes, his stern eyes fell on the messy bed where she slept, his face became more and more ugly, and in an instant, his sharp eyes were submerged in the murderous scarlet and cold anger.

"Shi Yuxuan——"

"I have a nightmare." Maybe the ground was burning too badly, her voice, thin and waxy, with a trace of trembling helplessness, tightly clutching the person's heart.

Being so close to her, she could almost count clearly, her half-wet and slightly trembling eyelashes.

Li Beichen's eyes were bright and dark, his thin lips pressed coldly, before he had time to reprimand her, Yu Xuan had already withdrawn his soft body from his arms, his eyes were dull and a little embarrassed, "I had a nightmare. I'm a little scared, so I...Yes...I'm sorry."

What she was afraid of was not the nightmare, but the lingering faint smell lingering on the tip of her nose in the dream, which belonged exclusively to Shi Junye.

No one knows how desperate it is to struggle without waking up from a dream.

Yu Xuan was in a daze, slightly sour in his heart, closed his eyes, and firmly remembered the faint smell of tobacco on Li Beichen's body.

In this way, she can put aside the breath that tormented her.

Looking at the weak person in front of him, Li Beichen realized that she was still having a high fever.

She looked very uncomfortable.

Stepped barefoot on the ground, exhausted, and could only hold on to the wall, even panting for breath.

Frowning, pale face, dense cold sweat, convulsions all over, uncomfortably speechless.

Seeing her like this, Li Beichen's indifferent and cold eyes slowly faded away from scarlet anger.

"Stand up." With a cold air, he stretched out his arm blankly. With a clasp on his powerful arm, he half-dragd her into his arms.

Yuxuan was confused, looking up at him, too shocked, even his eyes were lost.

"Yes, I'm sorry." She knew he had a cleanliness addiction, especially to women.

She was unwell, didn't have the strength to collide with him, and didn't want to annoy him. She only wanted to apologize in a hoarse voice. She saw Li Beichen's brows twisted, her five distinct fingers pinched her chin, with a hint of cold anger, and bowed her head. Down--

"Since you are not feeling well, you shouldn't run around outside."

"Obviously, you, you, you drove me away."

Sniffing the breath of her lips, Li Beichen's face sank, only to notice that he had been holding her waist tightly to prevent her from slumping down. Her thin body was convulsing uncomfortably because of the high fever. Exhausted, his suit wrinkled with five fingers.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain the last bit of patience, his voice was slightly harsh, "Shi Yuxuan, stand still."

"I... my legs are weak."

Almost subconsciously, his soft, slender arms wrapped around his neck and buried his head in the fossa of his neck.

"Li Beichen, take me home, back to our home."

Although I knew it, it was just a business marriage. That home does not belong to her, but this man is her only reliance.

Mr. Li, Mrs. Li.

He did not speak.

Yuxuan bit his lip and pushed his hot and wet head down his neck more and more dependently, trying to hide his trembling voice, "I feel uncomfortable, take me home..."