CHAPTER 331: CHAPTER 206: A CERTAIN TACIT UNDERSTANDING BETWEEN HUSBAND AND WIFE_2

"It’s alright, wife..." Duan Feixun said, trying to comfort her as he saw the color drain from her beautiful oval face: "It’s just that... just now..."

He had a physical reaction just now, and then his hand got excited, so it bled!

Zheng Tong glared at him, annoyed that he was bleeding like this, but her voice choked up as she said, "Told you to stop your mind from wandering!"

"Wife, that can’t be considered wandering!" Duan Feixun hurriedly said: "You are my dearest wife; you bathe me so gently and considerately, that naturally triggered a response, a communion of souls, the most faithful response of the body. Wife, don’t be angry, my injury this time is because I’m not strong enough, not mighty enough. Once I’ve recovered, I’ll go work out, I’ll learn martial arts, I will definitely protect you. For as long as I live, I will make sure you never get hurt again..."

"Sweet talker!" Zheng Tong scolded softly, then walked out.

"Wife..." Duan Feixun immediately followed her, wanting to reach out and hold her, but his palm was injured and couldn’t exert any strength, not to mention put forth effort, even a light touch was excruciatingly painful and unbearable.

Nevertheless, despite the pain, he still extended his arms and embraced her from behind, "Wife, don’t go..."

Zheng Tong faced the doorway, and when Duan Feixun hugged her waist, she looked down and saw his injured palms wrapped in white bandages, which seemed to ooze more blood because of his effort.

Her heart ached. This marriage, even if it was a loveless union, they were part of the crowd in this world who married for the sake of marriage. Maybe for him, it was to give his mother closure, and for her, it was to give the Zheng Family closure.

Therefore, they agreed hastily, married without love.

But as time went by, after the night of wedding mishaps full of passion, they’d had their fair share of rough patches, even coming close to a breakup, yet they shared a bond of blood.

For Zheng Tong, she was no longer young, with unclear expectations about marriage and minimal experience in it. However, having a man risk his life to shield her with his body meant an easily lost sentiment of love.

In a low voice, she said, "I’m not leaving; I’m going to call the Doctor, to have a look at your wound."

Duan Feixun finally relieved, was unwilling to let her leave, thus he said, "Wife, you’re also a doctor, you can examine it for me!"

At this moment, Zheng Tong turned around, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears, "Duan Feixun, I’m a dentist. If you need a tooth pulled, then come to me. Do you feel like having a tooth pulled right now?"

Duan Feixun gazed at her: "Pulling teeth, I’ll pull teeth, as long as you’re happy, I have no problem with you pulling all of my teeth! Please don’t cry, okay?"

"Who’s crying?" Zheng Tong glared at him, "Just got some dust in my eye..."

Fine, fine, let’s say it’s dust in the eye then! Duan Feixun had no hands to wipe her tears, so he bowed his head and kissed her eyes...

This kiss had been long in the making!

Though it was just happening at this moment, for Duan Feixun, it was a heartfelt action.

He had wanted to kiss her for a long time but was worried about her stubborn temper making a fuss!

At this moment, seeing her cry for him, he understood that he was in her heart; otherwise, she wouldn’t have gotten upset over him defending Gao Yang as a lawyer.

From the eyes to the cheeks, then to the red lips...

Their lips passionately connected, the long-lost fragrance along with the salty taste of tears, but never before had their hearts felt as close as in this moment.

The heart, once surged with tumultuous emotion.

Love, once soared with fervent passion.

Hate, once overflowed with intense feelings.

However, for them, all was still fresh in this just-beginning marriage, like a new student entering school, no one is born a good student, but it’s never too late to learn how to manage a marriage.

Zheng Tong extended her hand, gently holding him.

She once thought that after traversing thousands of miles, she might end up alone in her old age.

She once thought this loveless marriage was nothing more than a shield to stop the elders’ nagging.

She once thought she and he were a perfect match, equal in every way, married without love.

Yet, unbeknownst to herself, her heart had been drawing closer, bit by bit!

When Zhuo Yufeng returned Bei Ran to the hospital, he parked his car at the hospital entrance and saw a tall but distinctly cold figure standing under the streetlight.