His fingers massaged and rubbed her skin, making her body go limp. Yu Zheng bit his neck and said, "No, I've already washed it."
"Then shall I continue?" He placed a warm kiss on her delicate neck, his voice filled with restraint and patience, the veins on his forehead throbbing slightly.
Her skin felt hot somewhere, and she hummed softly, "Hmm."
He used his spiritual power to take off all his clothes and faced her honestly.
Yu Zheng hummed again, lowered her eyes unintentionally, then raised them again, her face became even redder, and the fingers on his arm exerted a little more force.
He took the wine glass and handed it to her lips, "I'll serve you the wedding wine."
Yu Zheng drank it, he kissed her lips and leaned in, the wine bloomed between her lips and teeth, some of it slid down her lips, adding to the ambiguity.
She wondered in a daze, who drinks the wedding wine like this?
Pulling away slightly, he pressed against her back, raised his eyes to meet hers, and with a firm finger, he said, "Ma'am."
She bit her lip and answered him after a while.
He went to kiss her lips, his breathing slightly heavy, and said vaguely: "Don't bite, bite me."
The kiss was soothing, and for a long time, he blocked her moans and kissed her madly but cautiously.
A tear rolled down her eyelashes.
He kissed her, again and again, his lips rolling over hers, rosy and beautiful.
A hot hand pressed against her belly.
As the spiritual energy circulated, the dual cultivation technique was brought into play.
"Based on that..."
"I'm here." The voice was gentle, but full of desire, "Madam, I want to hear you call me husband."
His "kiss" intensified, holding her hostage.
Her eyes were misty, blurred and charming, and she was speechless for a long time.
He brought the limp person closer to his arms and coaxed her, "Madam, can you please call me?"
“Um…husband, husband…” She stumbled a little and almost burst into tears.
"Shengsheng, good lady."
Sometimes there are strong winds, sometimes there are gentle breezes, and frost flowers float.
On the way, Xu Wushi carried her to clean up, but he couldn't help but hold her in the bathtub and kissed her again and again. It took a long time before he carried her back to bed.
Yu Zheng's cheeks flushed, her brows and eyes were filled with annoyance, she bit his cheek to vent her anger, "I'm not coming anymore."
Is this how you use spiritual power? She didn't even know how many days had passed.
He had no restraint at all, and it lasted for too long, and her mind went blank.
"Well, I won't come." Xu Wushi gently kissed away the tears from her eyes, held her in his arms, and stroked her hair. "Shengsheng, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Yu Zheng buried her head in his arms and replied in a muffled voice: "No."
"Is that comfortable?"
"Shut up, think about it yourself for a few days, you want to sleep, I'm tired."
He patted her back and coaxed her gently, "Go to sleep, ma'am."
She rubbed against his chest, and then her breathing gradually became even.
Xu Wushi lowered his eyes and looked at her sleeping face. He gently pressed her cheek, which still had a lingering aftertaste, with his fingers, and raised the corners of his lips.
He smiled and kissed her lips, "Love you."
After staring at the person for a while, he hugged her arms tightly, closed his eyes and fell asleep, with spiritual energy flowing in her body.
After a while, noticing a slight fluctuation of spiritual power from her body, Xu Wushi opened his eyes and gently stroked her hair.
He kissed her again.
This is a promotion.
Yu Zheng opened her eyes and met his gentle gaze.
Xu Wushi patted her back gently, and the hand on her waist gently circulated spiritual power in the two of them, "Continue to sleep, you have been promoted, I will guide your spiritual power."
She kissed him drowsily and went back to sleep.
Something broke through the ground in her sea of consciousness and dragged her into a dream. It felt familiar and warm.
When she finally woke up, Yu Zheng half-closed her eyes and was dazed for a while. Then she raised her eyes and saw him looking at her intently and tenderly. She called out, "Husband."
"Here." He held her up and she sat up, feeling a little sensation from the friction between their skins.
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