Chapter 178 My Wife is Sweet and Soft
Why aren't you dressed yet?
Du Ruoxia gently kicked Yang Zeyan and asked in confusion.
"My body feels weak, and I feel like I can't move. Should I just sleep like this tonight?"
Yang Zeyan looked up and smiled mischievously.
Du Ruoxia tried pushing him a few times, but he didn't budge.
Du Ruoxia packed her things and turned to walk outside.
Yang Zeyan saw through her intention and immediately grabbed her in a flurry.
"Xiaxia, don't go, I have something to tell you."
"Who said I was leaving? I'm just going to the restroom."
Du Ruoxia gave Yang Zeyan a subtle look, and he realized he had misunderstood, his face immediately turning red.
"Okay, then come back quickly after you go to the toilet."
Du Ruoxia walked out without commenting.
She went out for a while and then came back in.
Yang Zeyan, who originally wanted to lie in bed, had already crawled into the quilt.
There were two hot water bottles in the bed, so it was actually quite warm.
"Come here, I have something to say to you."
Du Ruoxia originally thought Yang Zeyan would be straightforward, but she didn't expect him to beat around the bush.
Du Ruoxia walked up to him, and suddenly a large hand hooked her slender waist.
Before Du Ruoxia could react, she lunged at Yang Zeyan.
What I want to tell you is that I want to sleep with my wife.
Du Ruoxia didn't expect Yang Zeyan to pull this stunt, and before she could react, he grabbed her and threw her onto him.
Yang Zeyan wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his head on her shoulder.
"Yang Zeyan, what are you doing!"
Du Ruoxia gently patted his back.
"Honey, we haven't been intimate in a long time."
Yang Zeyan not only didn't let go, but hugged her even tighter than before.
Du Ruoxia's curvaceous body pressed tightly against his hard chest.
Yang Zeyan was extremely strong, and Du Ruoxia was almost unable to breathe because of his strangulation.
The two were pressed tightly together, and the hot breath they exhaled made the small room even hotter.
Yang Zeyan's calloused hands, hardened from years of holding guns, gently stroked her soft back.
Du Ruoxia's body couldn't help but shudder.
It felt like I was being electrocuted; current surged through my entire body.
It's a very magical feeling, and you can't control it at all.
This feeling was very unfamiliar to her; she wanted to resist it but couldn't.
Du Ruoxia bent her body slightly, trying to minimize physical contact with him.
Yang Zeyan used some force, and Du Ruoxia fell onto his chest, pressing tightly against him.
Their body temperatures continued to rise, and they both became somewhat unsteady on their feet.
Du Ruoxia turned her head to the side, not even daring to look Yang Zeyan in the eye.
Yang Zeyan breathed hot air onto his face. His eyes were glazed over, and his voice was somewhat hurried.
"Xiaxia, I want to kiss you."
Yang Zeyan pleaded in a hoarse voice, and Du Ruoxia's fair face immediately turned red.
She pressed her face against his chest so that Yang Zeyan couldn't see her blushing.
Du Ruoxia was a little puzzled. They were an old married couple, couldn't they just kiss each other if they wanted to?
In the TV dramas she used to watch, men and women would spontaneously kiss each other.
Why is it that when it comes to her, Yang Zeyan has to ask her first?
Girls are usually shy, so should she agree or refuse in this situation?
Du Ruoxia's heart was pounding, and she didn't even know what she was thinking.
However, a thought lingered in her mind: given the circumstances and the atmosphere had reached this point, why not just kiss him?
As Du Ruoxia thought this to herself, she couldn't help but swallow.
Even the slightest swallowing sound was quite noticeable in the quiet room.
Du Ruoxia blushed instantly, so embarrassed she wished she could dig a hole and disappear.
Yang Zeyan was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening.
Du Ruoxia also wanted him to kiss her, but she was too shy to ask.
Once Yang Zeyan understood this, he immediately beamed with joy.
He held Du Ruoxia's head in both arms, using some force to force her to look him in the eye.
Under Yang Zeyan's pressure, Du Ruoxia had no choice but to look him in the eye.
Yang Zeyan saw clearly that her face was flushed with embarrassment.
Yang Zeyan's eyes also showed some confusion.
He stared at the cherry-like lips so close to his eyes and raised his head slightly.
Yang Zeyan kept tilting his head back, and Du Ruoxia felt slightly embarrassed and wanted to escape.
However, he was completely restrained by Yang Zeyan.
All her attention was drawn to Yang Zeyan's thin, red lips.
Everything seemed to be in slow motion.
Yang Zeyan suddenly sped up and kissed her on the lips with perfect accuracy.
The sweet taste made Yang Zeyan smack his lips.
"Xiaxia, did you secretly eat candy before bed?"
As Yang Zeyan savored the kiss, he asked in confusion.
"No, I never eat after brushing my teeth."
"Then why is your mouth so sweet?"
Yang Zeyan's question was a bit silly, but Du Ruoxia felt even more embarrassed after hearing it.
How would I know?
Du Ruoxia said awkwardly.
Yang Zeyan cupped her face in his hands and kissed her again.
"It's so sweet."
Du Ruoxia was completely stunned.
Before Du Ruoxia could react, Yang Zeyan flipped over and pinned her down.
Yang Zeyan is tall with long legs and a sturdy, robust build.
When he suddenly pressed down with most of his body weight, Du Ruoxia felt as if Sun Wukong was being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain.
She was unable to move when he carried her away, and now she can't move at all.
Yang Zeyan's sharply defined face gradually drew closer.
Du Ruoxia stared at his thin, handsome lips for a long time.
Until their lips touched.
Du Ruoxia was completely overwhelmed by Yang Zeyan's sudden enthusiasm.
My normally calm and self-controlled mind is now completely out of control in a panic.
Du Ruoxia's mind was in a jumble, but one thought remained remarkably clear.
Yang Zeyan smelled very nice; the faint scent of wood and pine seemed to emanate from his body.
Even his lips tasted the same.
Du Ruoxia even somewhat liked the taste; otherwise, even if Yang Zeyan was strong, she would have had several ways to push her away.
She may not be as strong as him, but she knows how to identify acupoints.
With just a gentle pinch on his waist, she could render Yang Zeyan weak for a short period of time.
She could do it, but she didn't want to.
Yang Zeyan pressed his lips against hers, then gently kissed and nibbled at them.
Du Ruoxia felt a tingling sensation on her lips. She held her breath, and after a while, she felt a bit suffocated in her chest.
To breathe in more fresh air, Du Ruoxia couldn't help but slightly open her mouth.
Yang Zeyan was like a cat that had been waiting to catch a bird, seizing that one moment of opening and thrusting his lips and tongue deep inside.
Du Ruoxia stared wide-eyed in surprise, and soon her mouth was filled with a soft, large snake.
It was a strange feeling; Du Ruoxia couldn't quite describe it, but at least she didn't reject it.
When the kiss ended, Du Ruoxia felt weak all over, and her mind was in a complete mess.
She was in a mood of unprecedented joy.
Yang Zeyan licked the corner of his mouth, seemingly still savoring the memory.
"Xiaxia, you smell so good and feel so soft."
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