Triple Blessings: Mr. Fu's Passionate Pursuit

However, she really doesn’t have the talent for coaxing or deceiving people. If he’s afraid that this is just a dream, she’ll use her own pain to tell him that this is not a dream!

Roy gently raised her face, softly kissing her lips, her nose, her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes…

“It’s not a dream!”

He murmured softly, almost worshipfully, as he repeatedly left light kisses on her face like a dragonfly skimming the water.

“I have never been so overjoyed to feel pain as I was just now.”

Richelle wrapped her arms around his waist, sinking her entire body into his embrace.

“Don’t worry, I’m here, there’s nothing to be afraid of!”

Richelle’s voice was soft, but it was filled with gentle strength.

The two quietly embraced for half an hour, their body temperatures and breaths merging, until even their heartbeats seemed to be in perfect sync.

Afterwards, Richelle gave Roy the final acupuncture treatment before his surgery.

“After the surgery, you won’t need to continue this acupuncture treatment plan.”

“So, you won’t do acupuncture for me anymore?”

Although Roy had his eyes closed, just from his tone, one could hear his sense of reluctance and regret.

For more than half a year, the acupuncture treatment not only was a way for him to heal, but also a time for him to be alone with Richelle – a silent communication between the two.

Richelle honestly said, “That’s not the case, but the treatment plan will definitely be different. Then, we’ll change the current treatment plan to one that helps you recover your physical functions more quickly.”

Hearing that she would still be giving him daily acupuncture treatments, Roy’s lips curled slightly.

However, he quickly realized that he would probably be scolded by Richelle for being happy about this.

“Well, I’ll be counting on you in the future, Dr. Dunn!”

Richelle actually knew what he was thinking.

“Don’t worry, not only will I cure your illness, but I will also cure your acupuncture dependence.”

Roy opened his eyes and gave her a look.

“Is it my dependence on acupuncture?”

Richelle smiled and winked, “Fine, fine, I misspoke. It’s your dependence on me.”

Roy blinked contentedly, then closed his eyes again.

“Regarding my dependence on you, there’s no need for a cure!”

Roy’s voice had a lazy and seductive quality to it.

Richelle couldn’t resist his low muttering, and her ears turned red in an instant.

Fortunately, she had always been determined and accurate, and the needle in her hand didn’t miss the acupoints.

She cleared her throat and scolded Roy a bit angrily.

“Ahem, Roy, don’t flirt with me!”

However, there was no response from Roy on the bed.

Richelle looked at him carefully and listened to his even, gentle breathing, realizing that he had fallen asleep.

She thought, this man, still forcing himself to tease her before sleeping.

Did he think that during their period of abstinence, only he would suffer!?

Roy slept as soundly as usual. Richelle took advantage of this time to tidy up the kids’ bedrooms.

After tidying up, she wrote nearly two pages of messages in a notebook specifically used for their family of five to communicate.

These two pages of messages basically dealt with some daily trivial matters for the little ones.

In fact, their three children have been very obedient and well-behaved, with a strong sense of independence. Even if Richelle and Roy are not at home, the three kids can take care of each other and live well.

However, as a mother, no matter how capable or independent the children are, she couldn’t help but worry and feel anxious.

Richelle spent more than an hour in the kids’ bedrooms and returned to the master bedroom. Hearing the sound of her footsteps, Roy opened his eyes.

Richelle smiled at him, “How was your sleep? Did you sleep well?”

Roy propped himself up and sat, “It was great, I had a beautiful dream.”

As Richelle put away her things, she asked him.

“You always say you have beautiful dreams. I feel like you’re just humoring me.”

As she approached him, Roy took her hand and asked her to sit in front of him.

“How could I be humoring you? Actually, before I met you, I kept having the same dream, which was like a nightmare to me.”

Richelle had heard about this before.

“But after I met you, my dream had a real person in it – and that person was you. After that, the contents of the dream began to change, and it was as if I was living a beautiful life in the dream.”

Richelle couldn’t help but tease, “Hmm, maybe that’s you and me living happily in another parallel world.”

Roy agreed with her view.

“It should be, anyway, you and I are destined to be together, and no matter which parallel world, you can’t escape from my palm!”

Richelle said dismissively, “Roy, why don’t you say that it’s you who can’t escape my palm instead?”

Roy bit her neck gently, “You and your competitive spirit! Alright, it’s me, Roy Lewis, who can never escape from your, Richelle Dunn’s palm.. Is that good enough?”