"Hnnng." A woman's first moan was always a good sign. Even if she tries to suppress it, it can't be suppressed, so she lets out a breath. As she moaned, his wife's head fell back. The yukatas were randomly strewn above the sheets. A wisteria petal was stuck to the back of her neck. He stretched down and bit the flower petal. The petal and skin both crumbled between his teeth. The sweet taste spread in his mouth like an aphrodisiac. "Haa..." Xiao's hand gripped her abandoned yukata. He had already teased her nipples, and they glistened as they perked up. With another surge of desire, Jun Shang cupped her breast once again. His wife's body was beautiful. It was as smooth as a painting. Her perfectly supple breasts, her long and slender hands and feet. More than that, the most captivating features were her fragrance and her pale, soft skin that seemed to melt underneath her hands. 'You're beautiful.' She didn't seem to be touched by his words. There was no reason for her to respond with 'You too' just to be polite. But none of that mattered. Her proud face and her cold eyes. All of it. He liked all of it. And starting today, all of it would be his. "Ahh."
"I'll tell the others about your letters. You may send them comfortably."
Adelina's stiff face immediately softened, and a bright smile stretched across her lips.
"Is that okay?"
Although her eyes were damp with tears, her genuinely joyful face seemed so unique. He'd merely allowed her to send letters, but she looked like she'd been given the world. Her face was so bright that it was almost blinding.
This was the second time. He felt a strong emotion towards her that he had never felt with another woman. Although it was strange, Ethan didn't hate it. No, if it were up to him, he wanted to draw closer and bask in the light.
"In return, I will do anything you ask, Husband."
When he heard this, Ethan couldn't stop the smile from forming on his lips. What could she possibly do for him? Even if Ethan didn't give her permission, Adelina was someone who'd find a way to send her letters out anyway.
"Master, we've arrived."