Waylen seldom told Rena about what was going on, and she seldom asked him about it. After all, she couldn't talk about it because Korbyn had already asked her to let Waylen do this to repay the Coleman family.

But when she ran into Elvira today, she saw just how crazy the woman really was.

And because of this, Rena had changed her mind a Little.

“Have some soup first to warm you up," she said gently, gesturing at the table.

Waylen couldn't bear to let her go. After holding her a long time, he teased, "Do you Like playing the role of my wife that much?"

Rena couldn't help but blush furiously.

“Who would want to be your wife? I'm still young!" she retorted with a pout.

Waylen kissed her fair neck and said in a low voice, "Well, I'm not young anymore. I'LL be thirty next year.”

Rena turned to Look at his handsome face and was particularly tempted by his Lips.

Waylen leaned in to kiss her again.

After a while, Waylen pulled away slightly to whisper, “We haven't done it in a long time, Rena. Can we please do it tonight?"

Finally, Rena acquiesced, and this night, he was very gentle.

As they were doing it, Rena couldn't help but arch her back and whisper into the air, "Oh, honey..."

Being called like this, Waylen was caught off guard...

Waylen suddenly pulled Rena into a tight embrace and kissed her ear.

“Call me honey again," he whispered.

But Rena refused.

She rested her head on his shoulder, smelling the faint scent of his sweat.

Waylen, as restless as he was, wanted to do it again.

Rena ran her finger down his jawline and whispered, “You should get some rest and have some soup later."

Waylen's eyebrow shot up.

“Are you worried about me?"