"Lu Chen, what was your life like before we got married?" Mo Nuan couldn't help but voice her curiosity.

This man seemed so composed on the surface, but his needs in that aspect far exceeded her expectations. He wasn't a young man in his early twenties; he was in his thirties, with a demanding job during the day and seemingly endless energy at night. Sometimes she is really worried about his health.

However, after the last time, she wouldn't dare voice these concerns out loud, only allowing herself to think about them.

Lu Chen chuckled softly. "Is Mrs. Lu indirectly praising her husband?"

Out of his sight, Mo Nuan rolled...