Little Wife's Diary: My Husband is My Boss!
Chapter 84: Chaotic Dream

Chapter 84: Chaotic Dream

Due to the height difference, Yan Yuliing’s head only reached her husband’s chest. She heard her husband’s strong, steady heartbeat slowly getting faster.

When she heard the sound of her husband’s heartbeat speeding up, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

While Yan Yuling was enjoying the peaceful moment, Feng Zhexuan felt that his wife was testing his limits. He is a healthy, normal young man.

Being held in his waist by his soft and fragrant wife who was wearing only a bathrobe was really unbearable. He could feel her soft mounds pressing against his abs, her soft hands on his waist and back.

Feeling his blood slowly rush to his lower body, he looked at his wife and saw her smiling. When he saw this slight smile, he was stunned.

This smile was different from her usual sweet yet indifferent smile. Her smile this time made her expression look peaceful and he could clearly see her joy.

Seeing this, his hands at his sides finally stretched out and hugged his wife’s body. Although this is torture for him, he is willing to accept this sweet torture.

’What a sweet burden,’ he thought.

Feng Zhexuan didn’t know how long they hugged. Just when he thought his body would explode from the constant rubbing of his wife’s soft body against his abs, he heard soft and even breathing coming from his arms.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his wife had fallen asleep while hugging him. He couldn’t believe that his wife could sleep with a handsome man in her arms, and she was still standing!

He looked down and saw that his wife was sleeping soundly and snoring cutely.

"Wife, you are really... One day I might die because of you," he said helplessly.

He didn’t know what to do with her, so he could only slowly adjust his wife’s position and then carry her to the bed.

Seeing that her hair was half dry, he went to get a hair dryer. He then rested his wife’s head on his lap and helped her blow dry her hair while she was sleeping.

While he was trying to be a virtuous husband, Yan Yuling was dreaming about her childhood. In her dream, she was playing in the yard while her grandmother was washing vegetables.

Besides her, there were two children playing with her. She couldn’t see their faces, but she was sure they were her friends.

While they were playing, her friends suddenly stood up and ran away. Watching them getting further and further away, she was anxious and chased after them until she saw an abandoned warehouse.

Her dreams were fragmented but she could really feel her emotions. She was scared.

Suddenly, the scene changed and she found herself lying on the ground. Her body was tied with thick hemp rope and her mouth was taped shut with duct tape.

She tried to break free, but no matter how she tried, the ropes remained tight around her wrists and feet.

She tried to scream for help, but no sound came out of her throat.

As she thought about how she would be trapped in this dark place forever, she felt a warm hand gently rub her hair.

In an instant, her fear disappeared and she raised her head. What she saw was the boy whose face was covered with wounds. He looked at her with hope in his eyes. She saw his mouth move but couldn’t hear his words.

Before she could ask him to help untie the rope, she felt something touch her. There was something hard but warm near her face and neck.

She didn’t know what it was, but she longed for this warmth. So, she reached out to the source of warmth and got closer. The moment her face touched it, everything disappeared and she fell into the soft clouds, feeling relaxed and happy.

She subconsciously stretched out her arms and hugged the source of warmth tightly. Feeling it touch her face, she couldn’t help but let out a sigh of contentment and leaned closer.

While his wife was having a sweet dream, Feng Zhexuan’s body stiffened due to his wife’s sudden embrace. He looked down and saw his wife’s face was very close to his private parts and felt his blood rush to his lower body like torrential waves.

He swore that he could feel his wife’s breath hitting his family treasure through the thin layer of his pants, and within seconds, countless pornographic images flashed through his mind.

Before he could remove his wife from his lower body, he felt a stream of hot liquid flowing down from his nose. When he saw blood dripping on his wife’s fair cheek, he quickly raised his head and pinched his nose.

"Damn it!" he cursed as his face turned red.

This time, he no longer hesitated and quickly removed his wife’s arms from her waist and put her on the bed. He ran to the bedroom to stop the nosebleed.

After his nose was broken when he was young, he would get nosebleeds whenever he got overly excited. Fortunately, it only took him five minutes to stop the bleeding.

Coming out of the bedroom, he wiped the blood from his wife’s cheek with a wet towel. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was still sleeping soundly.

When he returned to the bathroom, he was feeling worried when he saw the trace of blood on his face.

"I should ask Wufeng to give me something to control the nosebleeds. It would be terrible if I got a nosebleed during the crucial moment," he muttered softly

When Yan Yuling woke up, it was already dark. She stretched and yawned. She hadn’t had such a good night’s sleep in a long time and felt refreshed when she woke up.

She felt hungry and wanted to go to the kitchen. But when she saw her bathrobe, the memory of a few hours ago came back to her. She didn’t know when she fell asleep, but she was sure she might have fallen asleep holding her husband.