Raegan inquired, “Isn’t it tiring?”


    Mitchel raised an eyebrow in response.


    “You underestimate your husband?”


    Raegan was momentarily speechless, her ears warming at his words.


    After entering, he gently closed the door with his foot and whispered, “Honey, are you tired?”


    Raegan, wrapping her arms around his neck, smiled and replied, “Not really.


    ”


    “Should we start calling each other something different now?” Mitchel suggested as he gentlyid her down on the bed, hovering close above her.


    His proximity caused Raegan’s cheeks to redden.


    “Thank you, my love,” she murmured.


    As she spoke, he leaned in to embrace her.


    “Darling, how would you like to thank me?” he whispered.


    Raegan’s blush deepened.


    “How do you want to be thanked?”


    Mitchel paused, teasing her with a mischievous grin, “With your ‘body''”


    “We’re already married.


    I’m already yours.


    How else do I offer myself~” Raegan’s words trailed off as her lips were met with his in a passionate ki*s.


    “Mmm…” she gasped softly in surprise.


    His hand gently wandered under her dress as he murmured in a husky voice, “Let’s seal that promise now.


    ”


    Ovee with emotion, Raegan found herself speechless again.


    Her voice was tender, almost a whimper, “Honey…”


    As Mitchel carefully undid thest button, he reassured her, “Easy, I’ll be gentle…”


    The room swelled with tender passion, marking the sweet beginning of their new life together.


    At a small town nestled at the base of the mountains.


    Nicole sat in the courtyard, cozily bundled in a big down jacket that could double as a nket.


    She rxed, enjoying the gentle warmth of the winter sun, her eyes closed in contentment.


    Suddenly, the gate creaked open.


    A small ck dog in the yard excitedly wagged its tail, weing the neer first.


    Roscoe entered, carrying two ck fish and a basket filled with winter jujubes.


    Nicole got up, removed the medical bag from his shoulder, and asked, “Are these from Mr.


    Nixon’s family again?”


    “Yes, he was quite insistent.


    He imed these wild ones are very nutritious and asked me to bring them back for a nourishing soup for you,” Roscoe answered.


    After he ced the fish and jujubes down, Roscoe took arge chunk of meat and put it in the dog’s bowl, announcing, “Keith, you get an extra treat today.


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    Keith wagged his tail even harder and bent down to eat.