Huo Beijiang reluctantly left her lips, his gaze deep and greedy as he observed his wife's delicate face up close. Her cheeks were redder than the evening sky, her eyelashes coated in teardrops. Her lush red lips, slightly swollen from his wild kisses.
A heat surged from inside Huo Beijiang, leading him to steal another kiss before his wife could regain her wits.
He savoured her luscious lips with soft bites and tastes.
Nan Fei fell limply into his arms, her lips feeling numbly tender. Kissing him brought a sensation she couldn't put into words. Sweeter than honey, more fragrant than rice wine.
Dizzy, she wondered how she was going to deal with him later.
This lecher, this beast, had gone too far, never knowing when to stop!
If she were ever to be deceived and cheated by him again, she'd be such a fool!
All his anger, all his apologies, they were all lies.
Finally, Huo Beijiang allowed her respite, grinning with an air of smug triumph, "My wife, did you like it?"