She took his lips into her mouth, pried open his teeth, and thrust inside.

This kiss was to give my wife the most wonderful experience.

Ning Qing kissed him with extreme tenderness and affection.

Senlang came to his senses, a hint of surprise, a touch of enjoyment, flashing in his eyes before finally settling into a complex emotion.

Hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he closed them and responded to the kiss, quickly becoming lost in it.

As time ticked by, the kiss finally ended amidst gasps of breath.

When they parted, Senlang stared intently at Ning Qing's slightly rosy lips.

His eyes were glowing green.

He gently wiped his slightly moist lips with his fingertips.

Ning Qing saw him like this.

He deliberately licked his lips.

Senlang's Adam's apple bobbed, and the longing green light in his eyes intensified.

He moved with the speed and ferocity of a cheetah, quickly kissing Ning Qing's lips.

A triumphant smile flashed in Ning Qing's eyes.

However, they quickly shifted from a passive to an active position and took control of the overall situation.

Senlang was fierce but unfortunately lost due to his lack of experience. He suffered repeated defeats, but he fought on despite each defeat, becoming more and more courageous in battle, and ultimately lost the initiative.

After the kiss, the green light in Senlang's eyes disappeared, replaced by a fighting spirit.

Senlang stared intently at Ning Qing.

He spoke coldly, "Again."

Ning Qing raised an eyebrow, a fleeting smile crossing her eyes. She slowly shook her head.

"I'm not coming anymore, I'm going to take a shower."

A complex look flashed in Sen Lang's eyes. He reached out and grabbed a white towel from the side, came behind Ning Qing, and silently began to rub her back.

Upon seeing Ning Qing's fair, smooth, and delicate back skin, he couldn't help but lighten the pressure on his hands.

He couldn't help but think: Just as his subordinates and soldiers had said.

Mermaids are indeed very delicate and need to be pampered at home; they are not suitable for going to the battlefield to fight.

Ning Qing rested his hands on the side of the tub, enjoying the back rubbing from his wife.

I must say, this wife is really good at scrubbing backs; it feels quite comfortable.

After scrubbing his back, Senlang stood up in the bathtub and stepped out.

His thin bathrobe was soaking wet and clung to his skin.

It outlines a perfect body proportion.

As he walked, water droplets dripped from his robe and fell to the ground.

Ning Qing squinted as he admired his wife's perfect figure.

I licked my lips, really wanting to pounce on her right now!

System: Host, don't forget that you don't have legs now, only a beautiful big tail.

Ning Qing looked down at the big tail soaking in the water: Little cat! How long until you get legs?

System: There are still six months left, host.

Ningqing...

For her, who felt like every day was an eternity, half a year was far too long.

When Senlang reappeared in the bathroom, he had already changed into a clean bathrobe.

He was standing three steps away, looking down at Ning Qing who was soaking in the water.

His eyes were filled with complex emotions.

He remained silent for a moment before speaking.

"Do you need me to carry you back?"

Ning Qing looked up at him and nodded.

"Okay, hug me."

She stretched out her hands towards him, wanting a hug.

Sen Lang's eyes flickered, and he took a few steps forward, bent down, and picked Ning Qing up in his arms.

Ning Qing naturally wrapped her arms around his neck.

Senlang felt somewhat uncomfortable being so close to others, and glanced at Ning Qing's arms wrapped around his neck out of the corner of his eye.

She pursed her lips, but ultimately said nothing.

He picked up Ning Qing, lifted her legs, and walked out of the bathroom, placing her in a glass container.