Brother Tian!

*smooch* Zhao Tian tenderly pressed his lips against Ling Xin's forehead, his hand gently exploring and caressing her soft, ample breasts 

"Hnngh~ Husband..."

As he gently pinched her rosy nipple, she let out a soft moan of pleasure and Zhao Tian asked in a soft voice "Do you want to rest?" 

Ling Xin placed her head on his shoulder and shook her head "No... I am alright. but it feels kind of strange that I am suddenly in your arms and doing things like these."

Zhao Tian sighed in his heart as he knew Ling Xin looked up to him and she respected and admired him for his strength.

He raised his hand, delicately caressing her cheek with his fingers "As I said, Xin... this thing happened between us maybe because of the situation... but I will surely make you happy and won't let you regret becoming my wife."

Her hands found themselves around his neck and she whispered in his ear "I know... Husband."