Honey, You’re So Sweet: My Secret Husband’s Deep Kisses

Was the new patient really her husband, whom she had barely seen in the three years since they married? Su Mo stared speechlessly at the man clinging to her and refusing to let go. “Gong Yichen, what are you doing?”

“Turn off the light. Go to sleep.” During the day, he helped her put those awful people in their place. At night, she became his personal body pillow, and he wouldn’t fall asleep unless he held her.

But then

“What are you doing?!” Su Mo gripped his hand tightly, her voice close to breaking.

The man’s voice lowered. “…Be good and don’t move, or else…”