Fu Xiaoheng chuckled, raised his eyebrows and teased her deliberately, blowing hot air into her ear in a seductive tone, and asked in a drawling tone: "Wife, do you want to try it?"
"No...no! You are so bad!" Yuan Jiang tilted her head and bit her lips. Her little face was like a ripe peach. She scolded him in a soft voice.
Fu Xiaoheng inserted his fingers into her thick, shiny black hair that looked like seaweed, and lowered his head to kiss her, his kiss was delicate and gentle.
The little fox couldn't bear it at all. Fu Xiaoheng's body went limp, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and he struggled to say, "No, no..."
The car was parked on the side of the road and she couldn't stand it.
Fu Xiaoheng let out a chuckle and put a diamond ring on Yuan Jiang's ring finger: "I'm not such a jerk as to bully you on the street."
"Wife, do you like it?"
Yuan Jiang raised her hand and saw a pink 20-carat diamond ring with a soft and romantic color. The pink diamond was surrounded by countless star-like diamonds, like petals wrapping the core of a flower, dazzling and brilliant.
"I like it." she replied.
Fu Xiaoheng held her hand, kissed her ring finger, his eyes dark as ink: "As long as you like it, honey, you are mine."
Yuan Jiang bit her lip and hummed twice: "I'm yours from now on."
Fu Xiaoheng was breathing softly, his eyes red with excitement because of Yuan Jiang's response. His chest heaved violently, and he suddenly hugged Yuan Jiang tightly, burying his head in her neck filled with fragrance, and forcibly suppressing the desire that was clamoring wildly in his body.
If this continues, he is afraid that he will not be able to bear it...
Yuan Jiang chuckled sweetly: "Hubby, please bear with it for a while."
"Tonight we..."
Fu Xiaoheng's breathing became heavier.
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After dinner, Yuan Yushu went back to his room to rest.
Only Yuan Jiang and Fu Xiaoheng were left in the empty living room.
Yuan Jiang supported her chin with both hands, staring at Fu Xiaoheng intently. Just as she was about to tease him, she suddenly felt her vision become blurred, as if covered by a thin layer of mist, and Fu Xiaoheng's angular facial features became softened.
The familiar burning sensation swept through her body. Yuan Jiang bit her lips tightly with her teeth and moaned uncontrollably: "Hubby, hold, hold me..."
During this period, Yuan Jiang cuddled with Fu Xiaoheng every day and night, so much so that she almost forgot that she had skin hunger.
The heat in her body boiled and burned like wildfire, almost burning her delicate and fair flesh. Her skin was hot, as hot as magma, and every inch of it was clamoring to be touched.
Fu Xiaoheng's relaxed brows suddenly furrowed, and his large hands, gleaming with the luster of jade, cupped her small face. "Wife, how are you?"
"No, not enough."
Yuan Jiang sobbed pitifully, her small hands wrapped around Fu Xiaoheng's neck, and she subconsciously pressed herself against him, wishing she could press herself into his body. She breathed rapidly, her voice filled with broken sobs:
"Hubby, go back to the room..."
"Kiss me..."
She clung to Fu Xiaoheng like an octopus, sobbing aggrievedly, her delicate body rubbing against his embrace like a nimble water snake, pleading pitifully, "Hubby, help me..."
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