Shen Muzhi squinted and looked up at her, clearly not believing her explanation.
The book cover is still brand new, how could she not have read it recently? She must have covered it up specially so he wouldn't find out.
Feeling guilty and embarrassed by his gaze, Xiang Zhilan simply ignored him, turned around, packed up a box of books, and prepared to put the suitcase back in the closet.
Shen Muzhi suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. She had just been caught reading that kind of book, and now she felt his palm was burning hot.
She moved her wrist, and he gripped it even tighter, eventually pulling her onto his lap.
His chin rested on the side of her neck, his warm breath gently brushing against her ear.
Xiang Zhilan had been feeling very hot lately, perhaps because of the hot weather. His hug felt like a fire had been lit on her body, and she felt so hot that she was about to sweat.
"Let go of me." She felt very uncomfortable and tried to struggle to get up.
Shen Muzhi felt that her words and her struggles were not very strong, which confirmed his original thoughts.
It was incredibly careless of him to let his wife, who was experiencing physical emptiness, need to read those books for comfort.
Now that he has realized it, he certainly cannot turn a blind eye to his wife's needs; otherwise, wouldn't he be a terrible husband?
As Chen Mu reflected on himself, he lowered his head and planted a kiss on the back of Xiang Zhilan's neck.
Xiang Zhilan trembled slightly at the warm kiss. It wasn't the fear she felt before, but rather a strange, itchy sensation spreading through her body.
Shen Muzhi noticed that she did not resist, which made him even more certain of his thoughts. He then used all the limited knowledge he had about intimacy to turn her face around and kiss her lips.
Xiang Zhilan felt that Shen Muzhi's kisses had improved a lot; they were no longer simple and crude, but rather he knew how to please her appropriately. Her palate was quite sensitive, and he seemed to know this, occasionally flicking his tongue against it.
She rarely felt so comfortable from his kiss, so she didn't resist or act coy. Instead, she turned to the side, wrapped her arms around his neck, and returned his kiss.
Gradually, she became intoxicated by the lingering kiss.
Shen Muzhi had not forgotten his duty, and his hand had already slipped inside.
As his large hands gently caressed and twisted, Xiang Zhilan came to her senses, turned her head away from their pressed lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let go of me."
Shen Muzhi was not about to let go at this moment, thinking that she was just shy, so he held her tightly in his arms.
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Xiang Zhilan wasn't usually a coy person, but as he stroked and kneaded her inch by inch, her ears turned red and hot.
She wanted to tell him to stop, but her voice was hoarse and breathless, sounding too much like a coy attempt to refuse.
Shen Muzhi was extremely tense, but he didn't go any further, only soothing her with his lips and hands.
Xiang Zhilan leaned softly on his shoulder, her breathing growing heavier with unbearable discomfort.
Finally, she frowned, let out a suppressed gasp, closed her eyes, and remained blank for a long while.
Shen Muzhi embraced her and gently stroked her back.
Xiang Zhilan snapped out of her daze, so ashamed she almost fainted. She had just been in his hands...
"Are you feeling any better?" Shen Muzhi felt that she should feel refreshed and relaxed after being released, hence the question.
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