Multiple women, with the style of Emperor Wu of Wei. Those who like it are welcome to take a look! Please bypass if you mind!
As this is my first time writing a book, there may be some flaws!...
As the two entered the magnificent villa and gently closed the door, Zhang Feng, like a docile kitten, quietly moved to stand in front of Wang Hu. She tilted her head slightly, her large, watery eyes gazing at the man before her, a pitiful helplessness in her gaze. Her voice trembled as she asked, "Wang Hu, you...you won't abandon me in the future, will you?"
Since following Wang Hu, Zhang Feng had long been accustomed to displaying a strong and independent side. However, at this moment, apart from occasionally revealing this feminine side when they first met, she hadn't shown it like this for a long time.
Seeing this, Wang Hu's heart softened. He reached out and tightly embraced Zhang Feng's slender waist, which seemed so delicate it could be grasped with a single hand, and lowered his head to lightly peck at her luscious lips. Then, a playful smile appeared on his lips as he teased, "Oh dear, my Feng-jie, you've only just gotten home, why are you suddenly asking such questions? Have you become insecure since you got back?"
Teasing Zhang Feng like this, she blushed and twisted her body coquettishly, burying her head in Wang Hu's broad chest. She stammered an explanation, "How would I know they were sisters! And Xiao Meng and Linlin are alright, since you're just colleagues with them." Before she could finish speaking, the astute Wang Hu had already seen through the unease and worry hidden behind her words.
Before Zhang Feng could continue speaking, Wang Hu suddenly pressed his lips to her cherry lips. At the same time, his large hand, like a nimble snake, slid into Zhang Feng's clothes, gently and delicately caressing her snow-white skin, igniting a blazing fire wherever it touched.
Zhang Feng, panting heavily, her chest heaving, exclaimed coquettishly, "Oh dear! Why haven't you answered my question yet!" Her rosy cheeks were filled with anxiety and dissatisfaction.
Wang Hu had already deftly taken off his coat and tossed it aside. He reached out his large, warm hand and gently stroked Zhang Feng's beautiful face, his deep eyes gazing at her. A slight smile played on his lips as he slowly said, "Darling, I'm answering your question now." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly swept Zhang Feng up by her slender waist and strode towards the sofa in the living room. Along the way, their clothes scattered like snowflakes on the floor, creating a somewhat disheveled scene.
Before long, Zhang Fengru's voice, filled with a mournful tone, could be heard.
To completely dispel Zhang Feng's doubts and solidify her trust in him, Wang Hu didn't sleep a wink all night.
It wasn't until the next morning, when sunlight streamed into the room through the window, that he, exhausted, managed to doze off for a short while. When it was time to eat, Wang Hu, disregarding his rest, cooked some plain porridge and carefully placed the plate in front of Zhang Feng.
Wang Hu sat by the bed, patiently feeding Zhang Feng spoonful by spoonful. Looking at Zhang Feng's satisfied expression, he couldn't help but ask softly, "How is it, baby? Do you still have any questions? If so, just tell me, and I'll answer them to the best of my ability."
As he spoke, he winked mischievously at Zhang Feng, then gently placed the soup spoon aside. Immediately afterward, his restless hands quietly slipped under the covers.
Zhang Feng's face instantly turned bright red, like a ripe apple. She hurriedly reached out and grabbed Wang Hu's wrist tightly, her eyes wide with anger, and she gritted her teeth as she cursed, "Wang Hu, you shameless bastard, can't you just shut up for a bit? I already said I won't ask anymore, so get out of here, I want to eat by myself!"
Wang Hu asked, "Are you sure you don't need me to feed you anymore?"
Zhang Feng blushed with embarrassment and anger, and said, "No need, get out of here!"
"Hey! You dare to curse me! I'll show you what I'm capable of!" Wang Hu said, then started to get into bed.
Terrified, Zhang Feng quickly begged for mercy, saying, "Brother Wang Hu, I was wrong. Please have some pity on me. You've been tormenting me all night."
"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore, hurry up and eat!" Then Wang Hu picked up the bowl next to him and continued to feed her.
After finishing his meal, Wang Hu took the bowl downstairs and came back upstairs. She was already asleep; she was really exhausted from last night.