He glanced around the room. “This bed needs to be replaced with a canopy bed made of nanmu wood. We also need to put a screen here, and the dressing table needs to be replaced as well. A peach wood one will suffice.”
Finally, he turned his gaze to the wardrobe, "I've put up with this shabby wardrobe for a long time."
Seeing Su Peng's ecstatic joy, Jiang Jiaojiao pointed to the window frame and said, "Your windows need painting too, and you should probably renovate the yard as well."
In his joy, Su Peng didn't care about Jiang Jiaojiao's past troubles.
He stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Jiaojiao's hand, and said ambiguously, "What do you mean 'your home' and 'my home'? This is our home."
The two looked forward to the future and soon embraced.
He put his arm around Jiang Jiaojiao's waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips, while one hand roamed around Jiang Jiaojiao's waist.
Jiang Jiaojiao responded passionately on tiptoe, her tongue sliding into her mouth with practiced ease, teasing her until her cheeks flushed and she gasped repeatedly, her whole body going limp in her arms.
Su Peng's hand slipped inside her clothes and firmly grasped her prized peach.
She grabbed Su Peng's neck with one hand and reached for his belt with the other.
Just when Jiang Jiaojiao thought Su Peng was about to do something, Su Peng stopped and gently pushed her away.
Jiang Jiaojiao looked up, her eyes welling up with tears.
"My husband, you..."
It's said that men can't resist a woman's temptation; things get so heated that the other woman suddenly stops.
"Are you disgusted with me?" Jiang Jiaojiao bit her lower lip lightly, looking pitiful.
A calculating glint flashed in Su Peng's eyes. "No, I can't get over this mental hurdle unless you compensate me."
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