When Yuan Jiang opened her eyes, she saw Pei Zhuo smiling foolishly.
Pei Zhuo pecked Yuan Jiang's lips roughly a few times, tilted his head, and looked at her with bright eyes: "Wife, you're awake!"
"How much did you drink to get so drunk?" Yuan Jiang blinked slowly, and gently stroked Pei Zhuo's hot cheek with her warm fingers. Feeling his hot body temperature, she couldn't help but frown.
"I didn't drink much! I got all those bad guys drunk!" Pei Zhuo worked hard all day and got all the strong men who said they wanted to steal his wife drunk.
Yuan Jiang felt a little uncomfortable under his pressure: "You get up first, I can't breathe."
Pei Zhuo stared at her blankly, his eyes wandering. He didn't want to get up. His wife's body felt so comfortable, he wanted to stick close to her and press her down!
"Pei Zhuo, I'll press it for you later. Now I want to eat." Yuan Jiang poked his cheek.
Pei Zhuo said reluctantly: "Okay then, wife, I'll feed you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Zhuo staggered to his feet, sat down on the bed with the bowl in his hand, his slender, bony fingers gripping the chopsticks as he passed a piece of braised pork to Yuan Jiang: "Wife, ah~"
Open your mouth and eat the ginger and garlic.
Pei Zhuo's eyes lit up again, with an infatuated look in them. He reeked of alcohol, but he didn't seem drunk. His movements were steady as he picked up the food and fed the child.
Yuan Jiang couldn't eat anymore after half of the meal, so Pei Zhuo finished the leftovers.
After putting down the bowl, Pei Zhuo started to be clingy again, pestering Yuan Jiang for a kiss: "Wife, wife, give me a kiss."
"Go take a shower first, we'll kiss later." Yuan Jiang couldn't stand the smell of alcohol on him, her pretty face wrinkled, and she hid in the bed.
Pei Zhuo scratched his hair, not worrying about why he needed to take a shower. Anyway, his wife asked him to take a shower, so he rushed out and took a cold shower. Later, he came back with a copper basin filled with hot water.
"Wife, let me wash your feet." Pei Zhuo squatted in front of Yuan Jiang, raised his head and looked up at her.
He was tall, with hard muscles all over his body. Even when he was squatting, the bulging muscles on his chest were full of wild aggressiveness.
Yuan Jiang hummed tenderly.
Pei Zhuo's sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he slowly lowered his head. His big hands with visible bones and bulging veins grasped her ankles, took off her stockings, and revealed her delicate and fair feet.
Even my wife's feet are very beautiful. Her skin is so smooth that it can be blown away, and there are faintly visible light blue and purple meridians. Her feet are small, with cute round toes and lotus root pink nails.
Pei Zhuo suddenly felt his mouth dry and he couldn't help but lick his lips. He felt his body getting hotter.
He carefully held Yuan Jiang's feet and placed them in the copper basin.
"Are you not done washing yet?" Yuan Jiang frowned. Pei Zhuo had been washing for more than ten minutes and the water was starting to get cold. Why wasn't he done yet?
"Okay, wife." Pei Zhuo's voice became a little hoarse. He picked up a towel to wipe his feet dry, and then kicked Yuan Jiang's ankle hard.
Amid the girl's exclamation, Pei Zhuo contentedly held Yuan Jiang in his arms. He bit her earlobe uncomfortably:
"Wife, I feel so bad."
"I want to kiss you, can I?"
"When did you feel uncomfortable?" Yuan Jiang was stunned and didn't react, so he followed his words and asked.
Pei Zhuo pressed her down on the bed, rubbed her shirt with his rough hands, licked her slender neck aggrievedly, and said:
"I felt uncomfortable when I saw my wife today."
"I felt uncomfortable when I was washing my wife's feet just now."
"I feel uncomfortable and want to kiss my wife."
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