SSS-level catastrophe? That's my wife!

Inside the room, a huge bouquet of 999 red roses sits quietly in the entryway, its petals layered upon each other, immediately catching the eye as soon as the door is opened.

In the living room, Lin Mu leaned back on the sofa, her heart pounding wildly again, her eyes filled with tension and excitement, but even more so with anticipation.

He silently encouraged himself: I can't delay any longer today, I must make myself fall in love with her!

Every second of waiting felt like it was being stretched out. He checked his phone countless times to see the time, and repeatedly told himself not to rush: the journey was long, and even if he floored the gas pedal, he wouldn't arrive until after midnight at the earliest.

"Click!"

The soft sound of the door being pushed open instantly reached Lin Mu's ears, causing her breath to catch in her throat. She involuntarily sat up abruptly, her gaze fixed on the entrance hall.

At the entrance, Su Nianhe abruptly stopped in her tracks as she stepped into the room.

She held the bouquet, her mouth slightly open, her beautiful eyes sparkling with surprise, for the enormous bouquet of 999 red roses had come into view.

She snapped out of her daze and looked at Lin Mu with tender eyes.

Lin Mu's gaze was fixed on her ever since she entered the room.

The words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat, and the urge to rush over and hug me surged within me, but my body remained frozen in place.

Was he nervous or excited? He couldn't say for sure.

I could only let my heart pound wildly in my chest.

Their eyes met, the air seemed to freeze, and only the love that filled the room flowed through them.

Without uttering a word, the emotions in his eyes spoke volumes.

A few seconds later, Su Nianhe gently placed the 99 red roses in her arms next to the giant bouquet of roses.

She casually took off her coat and walked lightly toward Lin Mu.

"Tap, tap, tap—"

Each tap of the high heels felt like a blow to Lin Mu's heart.

Her fiery red dress swayed with her steps, her two fair legs peeking out from under the hem, until she stood before him.

She reached out her delicate hand to touch his cheek, her voice tender and gentle: "Lin Mu, do you still remember what you asked me on the phone?"

Lin Mu suddenly snapped back to reality, his eyes filled with deep affection: "I...I remember."

Su Nianhe's lips curved into an even more alluring smile, her other hand caressing his other cheek, her fingertips gently tracing his chin: "Then let me ask you again, how much do you miss me?"

"I have no idea."

Lin Mu's breathing became a little rapid, and she said softly, "But I feel like you've stolen my heart."

"Your image keeps flashing through my mind, as if it's out of my control."

Upon hearing this, Su Nianhe took another step forward, the stiletto heels of her high heels making a crisp sound on the ground.

She tiptoed slightly, wrapped her arms around his neck, and said in a softer voice, "Lin Mu, you missed me that much~"

"But I'm already nestled in your arms, and you're still unmoved?"

Warm breath brushed against his cheek, and Lin Mu's mind went completely blank at that moment.

The impulse in his heart overwhelmed reason, leaving only one thought in his mind:

Respond to her with the most domineering kiss.

"Mmm~"

Su Nianhe suddenly let out a soft moan, her beautiful eyes widening in an instant before filling with joy.

Lin Mu had already pulled her delicate body tightly into his arms, his domineering actions concealing a hint of careful tenderness.

The moment their noses touched, Su Nianhe slowly closed her eyes and stood on her tiptoes even higher.

"Mmm~" Another soft moan escaped her lips, and her delicate body trembled violently.

She hadn't expected Lin Mu's kiss to be so intense this time.

She tried to take the lead, but after more than ten seconds, instead of letting go, he kissed her even more tightly.

Their bodies moved back and forth in the living room, the "clack-clack" of their high heels becoming more and more rapid with each movement.

The kiss lasted a full minute, until both of them were breathless before they separated.

Su Nianhe's cheeks were flushed, while Lin Mu's ear tips were already bright red.

They remained in each other's arms, quietly feeling each other's breath and heartbeat.

Su Nianhe's body grew even softer. She tiptoed again and kissed his cheek with her soft red lips, her voice languid and alluring: "Lin Mu, I want more."

As soon as she finished speaking, she wrapped her arms around Lin Mu's neck and pushed his body backward.

In the living room, the rhythm of high heels clicking on the floor grew faster and faster. The two forgot everything in the world and were lost in their passionate kiss.

After an unknown amount of time, a pair of silver-white high heels with red soles were carelessly thrown on the ground.

Su Nianhe pushed Lin Mu onto the sofa, then threw herself into his arms, her voice trembling with breathlessness: "Lin Mu, you still... won't admit you like me~"

Lin Mu's eyes widened in surprise, as if he had suddenly remembered something. Looking at the delicate body in his arms, he said seriously, "It's not counted yet, but if nothing unexpected happens, it will be counted soon."

"puff--"

Su Nianhe chuckled softly in his arms, poking his chest with her fingertip: "Alright, then you'd better keep your word. I want to see what it means for you to like someone."

She rose from his embrace, her bare feet touching the ground, and walked seductively towards the bedroom. "I'm going to change into my nightgown, Lin Mu. Do you prefer red or black?"

Lin Mu stared blankly at her retreating figure and blurted out, "You'll look good in anything."

"Pfft—"

Su Nianhe turned around and laughed, her eyes sparkling: "Then... black it is, I wore red last time."

Her figure disappeared behind the bedroom door. Lin Mu stared at the door, clenched his fist, and murmured softly, "Su Nianhe, from today onwards, I will love you forever."

He took a deep breath, quietly got up, and walked towards her bedroom.

As he stopped in front of the bedroom door, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he asked softly, "Are you... done changing?"

A soft, cheerful voice immediately came from inside the bedroom: "Just dressed? What's up?"

"Have you already started missing me after only a few seconds apart?"

"Lin Mu, why don't you come in! What haven't you seen of my body? Still pretending to be shy, huh!"

"Okay," he replied, placing his fingertips on the doorknob and gently pushing it open.

Warm yellow light spilled out, and Su Nianhe was kneeling on the soft bed, her snow-white ankles resting on the edge of the bed. The straps of her black lace slipped down to her arms, revealing her slender collarbone.

She looked up at him, leaned back slightly, her long hair spread out on the pillow, and the breathtaking scenery once again filled his eyes. Lin Mu's cheeks turned bright red, as expected.

"Lin Mu, I love your silly look the most, why aren't you saying anything?"

She raised her delicate hand, her fingertips lightly touching her red lips, and asked gently, "Would you like to kiss me again?"

Lin Mu took two steps forward to the bedside, looking at her with utmost seriousness:

"Su Nianhe, I want to push you down, is that okay?"

"Hmm...Eh?!" Su Nianhe's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, her eyelashes trembled, and her expression was both adorable and shy.

She even doubted if she had misheard, and gently replied, "Lin Mu... do you... know what you're saying?"