What Qi Lezi said is indeed true. I really have to take care of myself first, because there is a husband standing behind me waiting for me to comfort him.
Back in the bedroom, Xia Yan hugged me tightly in the bathtub without saying a word. Although it was already spring, I still felt cold after being exposed to the rain.
"Xia Yan..." I murmured his name in the dense water.
Xia Yan looked down at me, his dark eyes flashing with a faint light. I had never felt so beautiful when he was looking at me.
We didn't speak to each other, we just stared at each other, and the years were quiet, that's what it meant.
His waist suddenly tightened, and Xia Yan hugged me hard into his arms. He was so forceful, as if he wanted to rub me into his body.
I can hardly breathe.
"I have always wondered why you left..." His lips were close to my smooth shoulders, and the lips rubbed against the skin, causing a numbing sensation to spread from the shoulders to the lower abdomen.
My body trembled slightly with his words. That night really left a deep impression on me, but I couldn't find any reason to complain. Everything was just an excuse for me to leave the palace.
Deliberately irritating him, deliberately making him lose control, deliberately making him crazy...
If it weren't for this, I really wouldn't be able to walk out of the palace.
"What I did that night hurt you, so you left in anger, right?"
I lay on his shoulder and shook my head gently.
"Is it because I am too demanding on you in daily life, which makes you tired?"
I still shook my head.
"Then why?"
"Xia Yan..." I wrapped my arms around him, put my head gently on his shoulder and said softly: "I am too selfish, selfishly only thinking about my own affairs. It has nothing to do with you, and this time
It doesn’t matter if you leave.”
His hand rubbed my back under the water and slid down slowly. I heard his soft and charming voice: "Will you leave without saying a word like this again? Huh?"
I shook my head quickly and decisively: "No, never."
I almost lost him after a separation. How could I make the same mistake again?
My answer made Xia Yan very satisfied. The big hand on his back suddenly became irregular, and I also felt that something was slowly growing in his lower abdomen.
A hint of shyness stained my cheeks, and I put my head on his shoulder.
Xia Yan suddenly turned over, pressed me against the pool wall, and looked at me with strong lust on his unruly face.
I was pierced by the light in his eyes and had nowhere to hide, so I hurriedly covered my chest: "Don't look at it like that."
But he took my hand down unhurriedly, pressed a kiss on my forehead with his thin lips, and asked knowingly with hot breath: "Then how do I look at you?"
"This makes you look obsessive." I answered him honestly.
Xia Yan laughed loudly and directly wrapped my legs around his waist: "That's only for you."
After saying that, his palm sank into the water, teasing it greedily.
And he kept staring at my expression. When I couldn't help but overflowing with ****, he suddenly sank down.
"Ugh..."
How could his body, which had not had any love for so long, endure this all of a sudden, but I knew that it was not easy for him, who was so strong-blooded, to be able to endure it until now.
"Does it hurt?" he stopped and asked.
"Um."
"Hehehe, then I'll be gentler."
That night, Xia Yan actually held back his sexual desire, trying every possible means to please me first, and then finally indulged in his own sexual desire.
