He slept very comfortably. When Sonnet woke, it was already evening. The setting sun shone through the gaps in the curtains, and a warm orange glow shone on Maxwell's face, making him look extremely good.Sonnet blinked and stared at him without blinking.Her silly husband was really good-looking. Look at his straight nose bridge and deep outline!As she looked, she couldn't help but stretch out her fingers to trace his facial features.'Well, here's the eyebrow, here's the eye, here's the bridge of the nose, here's the nose, here's the lips—'His lips were a little rosier than on other mornings, making one's imagination run wild.Sonnet thought of how Maxwell kissed her in the past, and her heart rippled.Suddenly, a large hand grabbed her hand, and a powerful force pressed her down.Sonnet was startled. When she came back to her senses, Maxwell flipped over and pressed her under him. She looked up at the person in front of her with moist eyes.This teased Maxwell fiercely. H
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