Feng Qingxue was tidying up the scattered photos on the bed when Lu Jiang embraced her from behind.
The room was warm, and she had already taken off her military coat, wearing only a cashmere sweater. His chest was pressed against her back, and waves of warmth spread from him, more comforting than the fireplace in the room.
"Honey... pay attention to me!"
His hot breath tickled her ear, causing Feng Qingxue to tilt her head, "What are you learning from Xibao?"
His whiny tone made her feel quite out of sorts.
"What I'm learning from Xibao?" Lu Jiang swiftly turned his wife around and kissed her deeply, turning her cheeks a rosy red and making her eyes glazed and breathless. He roughly touched her reddened lips with his coarse finger, "Only I can do this, not even Xibao."
Feng Qingxue slumped in his arms, her eyes narrowed in reproach.
"What did Xibao do to upset you?"
"He upset me, very much."