My Mysterious Husband

Well, he’s the boss.

But could he let go of her? She didn’t want to be a pillow, especially for him. But once she moved, Kerry Ye held her tighter.

“Kerry, I want to get up.”

“No, stay with me,” Kerry’s face was buried in her long hair, and his voice was muffled.

Somehow, Venus Mu actually felt they were like a couple marrying for many years.

Well, it’s not right for Venus to think so.

So, Venus gazed at the ceiling and she always felt that there was something important today, but what exactly was it, she couldn’t remember.

It was gloomy today, and it could rain at any moment.

July 15th, wait, 15th, something suddenly came to Venus.

Wasn’t today the Memorial Day of her parents’ death?

How could she be so damned as to forget something so important?

One year ago, today, her parents died in a car accident and her brother disappeared, so she was forced to marry Kerry to have such shitty life.

“Kerry, wake up, I have something to tell you.” Venus shook him awake.

Kerry opened his eyes very unhappily, staring at her and asked, “What is it?”

have something important to go out today. Will you let me out?” Venus softened her tone to beg him.

something wrong with her. Important matter? Should she go

it? I’m not going to let you out until you tell me what it is.”

the Memorial Day of my parents’ death.” Venus’s

He really had the

saw him frowning, afraid that he wouldn’t agree, and continued, “Kerry, usually I listen to you whatever you want, but today, please, let me out,

had begged him before, but there

I don’t agree?”

her lip and glared at him. She wanted to strangle him now. How could

she

after a few seconds of stagnation, he readily accepted it.

“Kerry, can you agree now?” Venus lay on top of him and asked, blushing.

see her so proactive, so how could Kerry

“What?”

looked down, “You know it…”

although he had forced her to do it

back the humiliation, Venus’ s head

shuddered, grabbing her long, seaweed-like hair, and he quickly

Venus pressed both fists against his chest,

so aggressive, why don’t I?”

Fortunately, he was just a president of a corporation and if he was an ancient emperor, he must have been a dim-witted tyrant.

…

was almost ten o’clock, the two left the

saw them, he was smiling wryly. Kerry, who was in a good mood,

and signed, “The night of rendezvous is always too short.”

she heard this, she spat the water all over the floor, embarrassedly wiping her mouth and said,