Wearing a thin military shirt, Li Hanting leaned against the doorway against the light, the shadows making his profile even more defined and his innate sharpness even more apparent.
Hearing the sound of flowing water inside, his lips tightened, and his expression hardened.
Half an hour later, the bathroom door opened, and Su Jingjing walked out while drying the ends of her hair.
The first thing that caught my eye was a pair of long legs. I immediately stopped drying my hair and looked up with a startled expression.
His lips moved, but he couldn't speak coherently, "You... why are you standing at the door?"
Ah Ting won't just stand at the door forever, will he?
Seeing his wife's alluring expression, Li Hanting tightened his grip on his hands hanging by his sides.
The woman, who had just finished bathing, had her half-wet hair hanging over her shoulders, with a few strands clinging to her rosy cheeks. Her jade-like face was still glistening with water droplets, making her look as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water.
She exudes a faint, captivating fragrance.
A pair of long, slender legs, delicate white feet touching the ground, fair and exquisite, spotless, vaguely outlining perfect curves in the dim light.
“Ah Ting…”
Noticing the lust in the man's eyes, Su Jingjing subconsciously tightened her grip on the towel in her hand, took an involuntary step back, and murmured to herself.
But they didn't notice that the call sounded like a lover's voice, tender and soft, with a drawn-out ending.
Li Hanting stared intently at the beauty emerging from the bath, his eyes reddening, until he heard his wife's soft, sweet voice, at which point his defenses crumbled completely.
He slowly moved closer to her, step by step, until he pinned her against the wall. He gripped the wall tightly with both hands, trapping her between the wall and his chest in a domineering posture, leaving her nowhere to escape.
Su Jingjing panicked and curled up into a ball, not even noticing when the towel in her hand had fallen off.
Before her was a man's magnified handsome face, his breath hot and heavy, making it impossible to tell whose it was.
With a trembling voice, she tried to wake him, "Ah... Ah Ting, calm down."
Breathing grew closer and closer. Su Jingjing subconsciously tried to turn her head away, but the next second a pair of soft lips pressed against hers, leaving her no way to avoid it.
The kiss was so gentle that Su Jingjing forgot to resist. She stared at the man's long eyelashes with startled eyes, and slowly, she closed her eyes and immersed herself in it.
As if sensing something, Li Hanting opened his eyes and saw his wife's obedient appearance, a strange feeling flashing through his heart.
Gradually, he became dissatisfied with such a gentle kiss. He raised one hand to cup his wife's face, placed the other hand on her slender waist, and intensified the pressure on his lips, engulfing her sweet fragrance.
Soon, Su Jingjing found it hard to breathe, and the warm breath coming from a pair of large hands on her waist was hard to ignore.
She felt very hot, and she could vaguely sense that her palms were sweating profusely.
The feeling of suffocation grew heavier and heavier, so she raised her hand and patted the man's shoulder, but she couldn't muster any strength; it was like scratching an itch.
Finally finding a brief respite, she hurriedly spoke, catching her breath, "No...no more."
"Waaaaah..."
Then another wave crashed in, catching everyone off guard.
About a minute later, Li Hanting noticed that his wife's face was flushed red, so he quickly released her lips.
As she gasped for breath, he half-squatted down, wrapped his large hands around her knees, and before she could react, he had easily lifted her up.
"ah…"
Su Jingjing gasped as her feet suddenly dangled in the air.
When their eyes met, an unreadable emotion surged within Ah Ting's eyes.
He gazed deeply into his young wife's eyes and said, "Wife, you are so beautiful."
The man's compliment made Su Jingjing's cheeks flush red.
His hands were at a loss, and his body was extremely stiff.
Of course, Li Hanting noticed this as well, and gave his little wife courage, saying, "Wife, hold me tight."
At this moment, Su Jingjing knew she couldn't escape tonight. She slowly raised her hand to hug A Ting's neck, gently resting her head against his chest, looking like a little bird nestled against him.
Li Hanting's heart softened like water. He carried his wife towards the bedroom, his hurried steps betraying his current emotions.
Just as he was about to kick the door open, a pair of fair hands grabbed his arm.
"Ah Ting, open the door slowly, don't wake the children."
It's almost nine o'clock now, and the two children are nearly asleep.
Although it wasn't the first time the children had seen her being held by Ah Ting, she was shy and would feel embarrassed every time.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Even if his wife asked him to pluck the moon from the sky right now, he would try every means to do so.
The moment the door closed, Su Jingjing felt inexplicably nervous. As A Ting placed her on the bed, she unconsciously rubbed her hands together, and dared not lift her eyes.
Li Hanting chuckled, wondering what a treasure he had found in his wife.
"Honey, relax."
He took her little hand, intertwined their fingers on the pillow, and gently comforted her.
"Ah Ting".
Su Jingjing looked at A Ting above her, her lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.
A pair of eyes brimming with allure gazed at him, and Li Hanting's throat tightened. His pride in self-control crumbled before her.
"Wife, leave it to me."
As they spoke, their lips met, and they became increasingly engrossed in each other's conversation, clearly both deeply moved.
Their intertwined hands clenched even tighter, leaving Su Jingjing unable to move and forced to passively endure the resounding waves.
Not satisfied with just the tearing of his lips, Li Hanting moved his attention to his young wife's neck, collarbone, and even further down.
Su Jingjing felt like a kitten was scratching at her heart, unsure how to react, and could only keep calling out "A-Ting".
"Honey, tell me, what do you want?"
Su Jingjing looked away. "I...I don't know."
Ah Ting did it on purpose, knowing full well that she was shy.
"Honey, tell me you want me, okay?"
Li Hanting only felt that he was the only one in his wife's heart when he heard those words.
Hearing Ah Ting's humble voice, Su Jingjing's heart skipped a beat. Forgetting her shyness, she slowly said, word by word, "Ah Ting, I only want you."
After saying that, she took the initiative to touch her lips with her own, just like a dragonfly skimming the water. Just as she was about to leave, the man grabbed the back of her head.
The faint sound of a man gritting his teeth could be heard: "Wife, you can only be mine."
The only sounds in the quiet bedroom were the sounds of lovemaking and the creaking of the bed.
The battle was so fierce that even the stars outside the window were hidden in the dark clouds, too embarrassed to show themselves.
It wasn't until late at night that the bedroom gradually returned to calm.
The little woman fell into a deep sleep. After Li Hanting was satisfied, he got up and cleaned up the mess.
My wife didn't make a sound the whole time, which shows she was exhausted.
He carried her back to bed, and looking at his wife's swollen lips, he couldn't help but kiss them again before finally pulling her into his arms and slowly closing his eyes.
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