Chapter 466 What is my husband thinking?
Chapter 466 What is my husband thinking?
A thin layer of sweat covered her forehead.
A gust of wind, seemingly from nowhere, caused the red candles to flicker, and the sound of raindrops pattering outside could be heard.
They have that bamboo grove...
Zhongli Yueluo giggled as she listened to the sounds outside.
It's raining outside.
"There will be bamboo shoots tomorrow."
……
"...We can have bamboo shoot and pork buns tomorrow."
"Ah."
Su Fengjun raised her head slightly to taste, then lowered her head shyly, avoiding eye contact.
Just from curiously exploring around, Zhongli Yueluo frowned.
"I...my wife"
She leaned down, and Su Fengjun's breathing became heavy; he couldn't possibly resist.
Zhongli Yueluo bit his shoulder, leaving a row of teeth marks, which made him tremble all over.
"Madam, you..."
Zhongli Yueluo reached out and covered his eyes.
When the eyes cannot see, the other senses are amplified infinitely; she senses him, he probably...
Zhongli Yueluo made a circle with her fingers, and as the light shone through, she whispered in his ear.
"My wife." He placed his hand on her lips.
"Hmm?" Zhongli Yueluo asked coquettishly.
The rain outside the window has stopped.
Her eyes were already closed, and her hand was on Su Fengjun's abs, where she remained lazy and motionless.
He was full of energy, looking at her soft, round face, pinching it and kissing it.
He gently smoothed the slightly damp hair that clung to her forehead.
Her breathing gradually calmed down, and Su Fengjun suddenly had the urge to tease her.
I put my thumb between her noses to block her breathing.
Zhongli Yueluo frowned, raised her hand to push his hand away, and pouted.
"Husband, how annoying, hmph..." She turned over but didn't let go, instead grabbing his arm.
Both of them were sticky.
Zhongli Yuelu curled up like a shrimp, wrapped herself in the quilt, and smacked her lips.
Su Fengjun shook his head, looking at the marks he had left on her body...
I frowned, feeling a pang of heartache. At that moment, my blood rushed to my head and I couldn't control my strength.
As her fingertips traced the petal-like blushes, Zhongli Yuelu remained motionless, only humming softly.
It looks like she was exhausted from all the moving around, since she had been sitting for a long time.
He covered her body with a soft cloth and gently lifted her from the bed.
He carried him to the soft couch next to him, then tiptoed out and fetched a basin of water.
When he returned, he saw that Zhongli Yueluo's hands and feet were sticking out of the water.
They're really restless.
He wrung out a towel and wiped her arms and thighs.
"Mmm..." She rolled over, exposing her back.
He covered her up, her exposed shoulders were dazzlingly white.
"Don't move, my wife, let me put some medicine on you."
Gently wipe her clean with water, Zhongli Yueluo only felt someone touching her in a daze.
But it didn't hurt, and there were no other reactions.
My fingers gently massaged her in circular motions.
After wiping away all the sticky sweat from my body, I stood up and looked at the mess.
We should change to soft, brand-new bedding.
Zhongli Yueluo lay on the soft couch, dreaming sweet dreams, while Su Fengjun cleaned up the traces of crimson left on the bed.
After changing everything into clean clothes, he turned around and carried Zhongli Yuelu back to bed, covering her with the blanket.
He lay down next to her, wide awake.
He stared at her gentle face, occasionally touching her cheek with his fingertips and tracing her lips.
He could never get enough of looking at her; if only she belonged to him alone.
Even in her dreams, Zhongli Yueluo could feel someone gently kissing her, tenderly and moistly.
Zhongli Yueluo rolled over and found a more comfortable position, nestled in Su Fengjun's arms.
Her head rested against his chest, his hot breath escaping between his skin.
Su Fengjun took several deep breaths to calm himself down; he was afraid...
He lay flat on his back, and the scent of Zhongli Yueluo kept wafting into his nose.
He couldn't help but hug her tighter, and Zhongli Yueluo would whine and resist, kicking him with her feet.
His hands were restless, always reaching out of the blanket, and Su Fengjun tried to stop him several times but couldn't.
"My wife, my wife... let's always be like this, okay?"
"it is good……"
Zhongli Yueluo answered him in her sleep, but Su Fengjun was taken aback. Looking at her face, he realized that she was indeed asleep.
Zhongli Yueluo slept soundly, while Su Fengjun slept in agony.
Su Fengjun was awakened by the chirping of birds outside the next day.
Zhongli Yueluo was still asleep and showed no signs of waking up.
Su Fengjun quietly got out of bed and tucked the blanket around Zhongli Yueluo again.
As we went outside, we saw that some bamboo shoots had indeed sprouted in the bamboo grove.
He prepared breakfast and went into the room to find Zhongli Yueluo sprawled out asleep.
Her feet were sticking out, almost falling off the bed, and her head was tilted inside the pillow.
Her hair was disheveled, and she was not wearing any clothes.
His face flushed. The daylight streaming through the window made Zhongli Yueluo's fair skin even more visible...
He coughed lightly, walked to the bedside, squatted down, and held Zhongli Yueluo's hand.
"My wife, would you like to sleep some more?"
Zhongli Yueluo rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, then slowly opened them, her eyes still misty.
He licked his lips again; they were a little dry.
Su Fengjun blushed just looking at him; even though they had done everything, he still…
"I'll pour some water for my wife."
He tucked her hand under the blanket, turned around, poured her a cup of tea, and brought it to her lips.
Zhongli Yueluo turned her head to the side, looking a little proud.
"I want my husband to feed me."
He held her back with his hand, and she felt very hot to the touch. His hand trembled, and she was still not dressed.
She gulped down the water, and his mind went blank until Zhongli Yueluo had finished drinking the water in her cup.
"Husband, have some more."
She licked her lips, her eyes crinkling as she looked at him. He put the cup aside without pouring her any water.
Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed, holding her shoulders with both hands, and Zhongli Yueluo blinked.
"My husband, what are you thinking?"
“Delusion.” His eyes curved, and the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, making him incredibly charming.
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