Fulilian: Dominate Aura at the beginning

Chapter 41: A Daily Day for Couples (Part 1): Early Morning

The fifth year of living in the imperial capital;

When spring leaves with the accident that happened to Volame——

The midsummer of "Asperger's" comes with the sunshine pouring down in the early morning.

Volame frowned slightly in the morning light.

Because the hazy sunlight passed through the lace curtains of the high windows and fell into the corners of her eyes.

She subconsciously curled up towards the source of warmth, feeling a slight pulling sensation in her hair.

"You pressed my hair..."

Volame mumbled with his eyes closed, his voice still sweet with sleepiness.

Her fingertips fumbled with the long light red hair that was pressed down by her husband.

But in the end, he touched Agusid's left hand which was resting on his waist.

Volame's fingertips gently brushed the silver ring on her husband's ring finger.

This made Agusid's arm around her waist stiffen.

Probably because he noticed the movements of the person in his arms—

He shifted his arm slightly, and a few strands of light red hair fell from his arm.

And feeling that those strands of hair finally found freedom——

With sleepy eyes, Volame subconsciously turned over slightly.

Agusid loosened his arms as Volame moved—

But the moment he felt his wife was about to pull away, he pulled her into his arms again.

So when Volame turned over, her back naturally touched her husband's chest.

Although his body temperature was not high, he still emitted some warmth in this season.

As the morning light grew brighter, the room began to fill with the heat of summer.

Volame could gradually feel the warmth from Agusid through his thin shirt.

She shifted restlessly, pushing back gently with her elbows.

"You're so hot, go away..."

Volame said this, but there was no trace of disgust in his laziness.

If I have to say, it's more like a cat acting coquettishly while half asleep and half awake.

Agueshid made a nasal sound against the pillow, but his arms tightened a little.

After turning to a more gentle posture to hold his wife who was trying to escape back into his arms——

His chin slowly rested on the top of Volame's head, and even the slightest breath was enough to lull her into sleep.

In a daze, Volame felt the regular heartbeat on his back.

When she realized she couldn't escape, she rolled over again.

Because the collar of Agusid's pajamas was slightly open, Volame's nose almost touched his collarbone.

In a daze, Volame leaned forward and lay safely in her husband's arms.

"Agushid... hug..."

This unconscious murmur finally made Agusid's eyebrows move.

He put his arms around Volame's nightgown around her waist and locked his wife completely in his arms.

The movement was too gentle, very different from Agusid's usual behavior.

Volame took the opportunity to bury her face in the crook of his neck, her breath filled with the scent of parchment and cedar ink.

When they first got married five years ago, even Agushid's hugs were so stiff that it felt like he was carrying a specimen.

Now his hand could rest safely on Volame's waist, never leaving.

The warmth from Agueshid's palm penetrated through the linen nightgown and left a circle of warmth on his wife's waist.

"itch"

Volame shrank her neck, and the ends of her hair brushed her husband's chin.

Agusid immediately withdrew his hand and buried his fingers in her fluffy long hair.

Feeling her husband's steady pulse, Volame buried her head deeper.

Then he placed a light kiss on that skin naturally.

"Don't make trouble——"

Volamena woke Agusid with a gentle kiss along his neck.

A low sigh rolled out of his throat, and he hugged Volame tighter in his arms.

"It's not dawn yet." Agueshid closed his eyes and rubbed her cheekbones with his fingertips, his hoarse voice brushing against the tip of her ear.

Then he reached out a hand to pick up the thin blanket that had slipped off, shook it out, and covered the two of them again.

After a long time, when the morning breeze lifted the thin curtains——

Under Agushid's gaze, his wife finally woke up from her sleep.

"When did you wake up..."

Volame's voice was hoarse from just waking up.

She rubbed her eyes gently and poked her husband's chest with her fingertips.

"Just a little earlier than you."

"Really?"

Volame was obviously a little skeptical of Agusid's answer.

But she just squinted.

After staring at Aguishid, whose expression was as cold as usual, for a while—

She leaned towards her husband as usual.

"Good morning kiss."

Volame said softly.

Her voice held her usual seriousness, yet it was also exceptionally soft.

Aguishid sighed—

That kind of helpless sigh that was unique to him.

"hurry up--"

Seeing that her husband was still not moving, Volame urged him in a low voice.

So Agusid slowly lowered his head again.

He kissed with restraint and precision, as if he were doing some everyday task.

Just a tap and they'll separate.

That's all he did.

But Volame chased after him in dissatisfaction.

Her fingers dug deep into her husband's dark hair—

Under Agueshid's accommodating gaze, he also slowly stroked the back of his wife's neck.

Agushide let Volame take the lead, but hesitated for a moment when he felt the sweetness.

He slid his palm down her back and pressed her against him in response—

This process is both long and short.

But when they finally separated, both of them were breathing in an unusually disordered manner.

Volame snuggled in his arms, her long light red hair rubbing against Agusid's chin.

"Time to wake up."

Agushid put his hand on his wife's arm that was hugging him tightly and reminded her softly.

Volame shook her head and buried her face in the crook of his neck again.

"Sleep a little longer—"

Her voice was muffled, with the stubbornness of someone who had just woken up but wanted to lie down and sleep again.

Agushid said nothing more, but tightened his arms around her.

As the sunlight climbed up the bed curtains little by little, it cast mottled light and shadows on the overlapping figures of the two people.

Volame's breathing gradually became steady, and he seemed to be falling asleep again.

Recalling the dreams that have become more frequent and clearer in color recently—

Agushide couldn't help but lower his brows and think for a long time.

till the end--

He lowered his head, looked at his wife's peaceful sleeping face, and gently combed her long hair with his fingertips.

Just like the old days, just like every time before...

Please read it later...

Although I haven't read 4,000 words yet, I will try my best tonight to see if I can finish two more chapters.

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