They rented a small villa near the sea in a sheltered harbor.

There are many convenient and comprehensive services for the rich tourists here. It is a bit of a homecoming feeling.

Leaning against the white terrace, Han Tianning couldn't help but marvel at the crystal clear waters not too far away. How beautiful!

How romantic.

As soon as she got off the plane, she could feel the romance coming from the front.

The Aegean Sea, the windmill, the white buildings, the green sea, the brilliant sunlight, the strong Roman style decoration...

By the time they had settled in, it was already dusk.

Song found a steward and guide who spoke Greek and English and told him to have the most distinctive Greek dishes for dinner — seafood, mutton, cheese, olive oil and wine.

Such a dinner mix might make the nutritionist Han Tianning frown in disdain, but Song Haojun felt that it was very rare to have a romance once in a while. Eating high-energy food for a while, at most, he would exercise for a bit in the evening, and there wouldn't be any problems.

Having the butler arrange dinner for him, Song Haojun looked at the white figure under the blue sky and blue sea, and a gentle smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

He noticed that Tang Rui was telling the truth.

He said that to please someone he liked and to make her laugh was a kind of happiness.

He walked behind Han Tianning and gently wrapped his arm around her waist.

It was a very gentle and careful action, but it attracted Han Tianning's utmost attention.

"Pa!"

At almost the same instant his hand touched her waist, Han Tianning quickly turned around and slapped his face.

Her subconscious reaction, which was the aftereffect of that shadow, made her afraid that someone was standing behind her.

This kind of silent and sudden approach reminded her of that day in the Underground Food City when someone suddenly covered her with a bandana …

With a single slap, the two of them were stunned.

Then, Han Tianning hurriedly reached out his hand to touch that handsome face that was in a daze. He said in a flustered and pained manner, "I …" I didn't mean to … Does it hurt? "

Song Haojun closed his eyes, calming down from his earlier attack.

He should know that Han Tianning's emotions had been unstable recently, especially towards men and darkness. This was why he had left his mother and grandparents in the country at this time in order to arrange his honeymoon.

Such a romantic and relaxed place filled with sunshine would soon dispel the shadow in her heart.

"It doesn't hurt." After taking a few deep breaths, who would dare to injure Song Haojun's face? With his previous personality, he would have killed someone a long time ago.

But now, not only could he not be angry, he had to smile.

"It's red." Han Tianning looked apologetically at the five clear finger marks on the side of his face. Just now, she had suddenly been frightened and had used all her strength to slap him.

"Yes." Song Haojun couldn't hold it in any longer, and a look of grievance appeared on his face. Recently, he had been extremely gentle and considerate, but this unintentional slap was still enough for him.

Ever since he was young, no one had ever ruthlessly slapped his face like this …

Han Tianning felt even more guilty because of his unintentional expression. Recently, she had been silently adjusting her condition, hoping to leave that shadow as soon as possible.

However, the painful whip marks on his body and Wang Peng's perverted laughter continued to circle around him. Especially at night, she couldn't afford to see any darkness. If she turned off the lights and Song Haojun came over, she would be afraid.

"Give me a kiss." Seeing her look away, Song Haojun immediately asked, "Where the pain is, give it a kiss."

In this period of time, Han Tianning clearly didn't want to be intimate with him. If he was injured, then it was understandable that he wouldn't be. But recently, she had clearly not even taken the initiative to kiss him.

Being able to obediently stay still and let him kiss her every time was already the best possible state.

In her half dream and half awakening, if he were to kiss her, he would be courting death. Song Haojun's lips had been injured several times because of this.

The psychiatrist had said that with Han Tianning's mental fortitude, he would definitely be able to walk out of the shadows.

But when? He was an impatient person, and seeing his wife like this every day made his heart ache.

"Let me massage you." Under the bright sunset, Han Tianning lightly rubbed his face, blowing in his heart in pain.

"Kiss it." Song Haojun held her hand, and said with anticipation.

It's hard to get such a romantic environment, blue sky, blue sea, this is Athena's territory, it should be too much to do romantic things.

Han Tianning looked at his face. That familiar face was filled with anticipation as the sunset glow shone on it.

She hesitated for a moment, then stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

Afraid of hurting him, the soft touch immediately separated him. Han Tianning's face was already flushed red.

Song Haojun reached out to hug her waist. Even after so long, she was still as shy as before.

Without waiting for her lips to move too far away, her thin lips caught up to her and gave her a deep kiss.

Han Tianning's breath caught in his throat as the refreshing and domineering taste in his mouth could easily draw her into the whirlpool.

But when he bit his lip, Han Tianning couldn't help but lightly struggle.

In her memory, that ice-cold feeling that was akin to a snake surfaced. That man repeatedly licked her lips in silence, looking desperate and terrifying …

Sensing her sudden stiffness, Song Haojun bitterly left her lips, moving his lips to her forehead, gently kissing: "Isn't riding on a plane too tiring? Is the wound still painful? "

"Not tired." Han Tianning shook his head and gave a slight smile.

She clearly understood the gentleness and tolerance Song Haojun had towards her these past few days. He no longer made any unreasonable requests, just like a truly mature husband, clumsily but wholeheartedly caring for her.

Han Tianning buried his face in Li Feiyu's chest, his arms wrapped tightly around Li Feiyu's waist. Compared to kissing, she preferred to just quietly hug him like this. She placed her face on his chest, smelling the familiar smell, listening to the powerful heartbeats, and felt his presence.

White floor, huge pots of beautiful wildflowers, blue round tables, blue chairs, blue sea...

Han Tianning looked at the exquisite dishes on the round blue table. She hadn't eaten well or slept well on the plane. The beautiful scenery and delicious food, as well as the beautiful man sitting across from her, finally stirred her appetite.

The butler stood aside and played the violin, exuding a deep Mediterranean atmosphere.

"Let's eat together." Han Tianning had never been served like this before. He immediately waved at the butler and spoke in broken English.

"It's one of his services." Song Haojun gave Han Tianning a small glance, clearly unwilling to have another person eat with them.

"It feels very abusive." Han Tianning softly said to Song Haojun in Chinese, "We're sitting down to eat, but he wants to stand and play the violin …"

"You have to enjoy romance." Song Haojun was speechless. Didn't they come all this way just to make up for a romantic journey?

If he ate like his family, why would he come here!

Han Tianning frowned slightly. Although she had been in a relationship before, she had never experienced such romance.

Song Haojun saw all of her thoughts. He suddenly wiped his mouth, stood up gracefully, and said a few words in fluent English to the butler who was playing the violin. The butler immediately handed the violin to him and left the terrace.

As Han Tianning ate the delicious seafood, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes as he saw Song Haojun receive the violin.

When the melodious and pure melody rang out, Han Tianning couldn't help but smile. Normally, the rude guy wasn't romantic at all. He only knew how to roll around in bed.

He slightly tilted his head with his eyes half closed, his black hair fluttering in the wind, his white shirt flapping in the wind, and his slender fingers pinching each tone accurately. Standing beside the round blue table, he looked like a prince from Greek mythology.

Han Tianning forgot the delicacies on the table due to his excellent technique and elegant style, and foolishly watched him play.

It was truly a heavenly sound.

Accompanied by the sound of the sea and the chirping of the seabirds, under the brocade of the sky, Song Haojun's men were completely merged with the violin and the romantic Aegean Sea.

Beautiful eyes, pleasing music.

Seeing Han Tianning foolishly looking at him, a smile unconsciously appeared on Song Haojun's face. The assistant rarely looked at him with infatuated eyes, which once made him think that his beauty was unattractive to her.

The impromptu melody was romantic and elegant, with a crystal clear purity, yet as beautiful as a dewdrop under the sun.

Putting down the violin, Song Haojun stood by Han Tianning's side with a smile, looking at her infatuated face.

"Is the music better or am I better?"

When Han Tianning saw his handsome face approaching, he finally recovered from the elegant sound of the violin. His face was flushed red as he avoided Han Tianning's gaze.

To be so infatuated with her husband, who was always getting tired of her, it was such a shame …

"Wife, I just created a song about honeymoon. Shouldn't you give me a tip or a reward?" Seeing her embarrassed, Song Haojun couldn't help but support his violin, bending over to tease her.

"Original work?" Although Han Tianning had been diligently studying music ever since he had gotten married, he couldn't possibly have heard all of the little violins, so when Song Haojun told her about the original song, she was so astonished that she couldn't speak.

She wasn't a professional music producer, but anyone with ears could hear how beautiful that piece was.

Song Haojun nodded with a smile, and asked with a fawning tone, "Is that nice to hear?"

"Hurry up and write down the score!" Han Tianning pulled out a chair and went to look for pen and paper.

"Ning Ning, it can't be working hours right?" Song Haojun felt a chill run down his spine. That little assistant who was always so enthusiastic about his work … Back.

No, no, no. What he wanted was a romantic and gentle atmosphere, and then they would drink a little alcohol and kiss. Under the Aegean Sea's sky, he would slowly let her relax, walk out of the shadows, and completely accept himself.

But now, Han Tianning took a pen and paper and ran in front of him. His eyes stared at him excitedly as he half-forcefully stuffed the pen into his hand. He urged, "Hurry up and memorize the melody."

"Ning …" Song Haojun sighed. If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have said that it was an impromptu performance. How could such a romantic dinner turn into work?

"It doesn't take much time to write it down. Be a good girl and take advantage of the time that you still remember to quickly write it down." Han Tianning said with a smile.