Shen Muzhi couldn't bear to close the curtains. Although he had seen her body with the lights on at night, sunlight and lamplight were very different.
Under the bright sun, he finally saw clearly that her body was not only white, but also pinkish. This pinkish-white skin made him want to devour her whole.
"Go and draw the curtains." Xiang Zhilan repeated herself when she saw that he didn't move.
"No one saw it." Besides, he wouldn't want anyone to see it.
His villa is detached, and there are no other houses for several kilometers around, so no one would bother to look after it.
"It's too bright." Xiang Zhilan turned her head away, somewhat afraid to look at his murderous gaze.
"Mmm." Shen Mu responded absentmindedly, but instead of drawing the curtains, he pulled back the thin blanket covering her chest and said in a low, husky voice, "Don't worry, you're very beautiful."
Under his intense gaze, Xiang Zhilan couldn't muster any more shamelessness and bit her lip: "Do you want to do it or not?"
That's crude...it's really stimulating.
Shen Muzhi lowered his head and captured her bright red lips with his own, his hands not idle either. Recently, he had figured out how to get her into the mood as quickly as possible.
A moment later, Xiang Zhilan's body went limp as water, and she looked at the ceiling, slightly out of breath.
She had already enjoyed his teasing and thought it was over, so she relaxed.
"Zhi Lan, I want to go in, is that alright?" Shen Muzhi asked in a low, hoarse voice.
Xiang Zhilan, having recovered from his recent joy, was slightly taken aback. This time, he actually wanted to come in...
"Just come in, that's how it should be. Why ask her?"
She wasn't domineering; she just cared about making herself happy.
How could she possibly answer such a question?
"Zhi Lan," Shen Muzhi called her name softly in a hoarse voice.
She found his usually cold voice to be somewhat gentle, and considering how well he had served her, she decided to respond.
To make it clear that she wasn't at a disadvantage in bed, she grabbed his penis and responded with particular domineering confidence: "If you're going to do it, then do it, stop talking nonsense."
As soon as she finished speaking, she made a sound like "uh," and then couldn't utter a complete sound.
The sunlight streaming in was quite intense, and her face, whether from the sun or something else, was as red as a ripe tomato.
The passionate lovemaking on the bed abruptly ended, and Xiang Zhilan was breathing heavily. She knew that because of her pregnancy, he had been very restrained and tried his best to take care of her needs.
“You’re not happy at all, are you?” Xiang Zhilan turned her head to look at Shen Muzhi and asked bluntly.
Shen Muzhi blushed when asked the question; his wife could sometimes be so direct that it was hard to handle.
"Let's wait until I give birth. This in-between state isn't comfortable for you either." Xiang Zhilan felt that the most important thing in doing this kind of thing was pleasure. Doing it in such a repressed way was too torturous for the man.
"As long as you're comfortable." Shen Muzhi was indeed not satisfied, but his original purpose was not to satisfy himself. He was trying to regulate her endocrine imbalance.
"Pfft, if it's just about me feeling good, I could just buy an electric massager and feel good too." Seeing his blushing face, Xiang Zhilan couldn't help but become bolder in her words, which had a teasing tone.
Shen Muzhi frowned. Could it be that its function is just an electric massager?
Seeing that he was a little unhappy, Xiang Zhilan snuggled into his arms and whispered, "Of course, you are much better than a vibrator."
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