Chapitre 3: Chapter 3
I tightly closed my eyes, shivering nervously all over.
The warm breath from Boss Li's mouth tickled my peaches, making my heart flutter as well.
Finally, his lips touched my cherry, and at that moment, my breathing stalled.
Putt!
Perhaps it was due to extreme nervousness, the juice sprayed out before he could suck, shooting directly into Boss Li's mouth.
This delighted him greatly, and with a "glug" he swallowed it down, then proceeded to encompass my cherry with his lips.
But just at that moment, the doorbell rang, followed by the voice of Boss Li's wife, Zhao Jie: "Li, open the door, I forgot my keys."
Upon hearing her voice, I was immediately startled into a shiver, hurriedly pushing Boss Li away and swiftly fixing my clothes, carefully tidying myself and taking deep breaths to calm my wildly beating heart.
Boss Li's face, after a brief flash of panic, turned somewhat grim; he was clearly angry about his wife interrupting his pleasure.
He gave me a reluctant look before turning to open the door.
Meanwhile, I quickly drew the curtains, walked over to little Tong Tong's bed, and gently patted the child who was already sound asleep, pretending that nothing had happened.
I couldn't even imagine the consequences if Zhao Jie had witnessed that scene; she definitely would think I was seducing Boss Li...
Boss Li opened the door, acting as though nothing had happened, smiling and saying, "You and your memory, always forgetting this and that."
Zhao Jie gave him a cold look, then quickly walked over to me and chuckled, "Qin Qin, is little Tong Tong asleep?"
"I just finished feeding him and put him down; he's sleeping now. Look at how content he is." I said softly, trying my best to make my smile look normal.
After exchanging a few words with her, I hurried out.
All the way home I was filled with fear and anxiety; Boss Li did not drink his fill this time, but would he give up?
Arriving at my house and seeing my husband bustling about in the kitchen, a sense of guilt welled up within me.
Over the years, he had given too much for this family, turning dark and thin.
Therefore, the thought of sharing the burden with him was sparked in my heart; since I had a lot of free time anyway, I might as well find some work to do. If I could earn more, it would ease his load.
Soon, the dinner was ready.
After a satisfying meal, I was washing the dishes while thinking about discussing the part-time work with him.
But just then, a pair of rough hands suddenly grasped my peaches, slowly kneading them.
"Ah, you naughty boy! The juice has come out..." I exclaimed as my juices spurted out instantly, giving my swollen and erect shape an even better feel to the touch.
"Let it out, then; you'd have to squeeze it out tonight anyway. I'll just wash your clothes in a bit." My husband said with a naughty smile, with his hands becoming more and more restless, roaming and squeezing my peaches without pause.
With his teasing, my desire was aroused, and I began to breathe more rapidly.
"Mmm..."
"Ah... that feels good... mmm... ah..."
My husband suddenly increased the pressure, making me moan involuntarily as my body became even softer.
Hearing my moans made my husband even more excited; he once said that he loved my breathy moans, the delicate and enchanting sound and the trembling notes that he couldn't get enough of.
"Husband... mmm, that tickles..." I felt as hot as a furnace, already moist down there.
"Good wife, scream louder for me, I like it." My husband panted like a bull, having already pressed his big mouth against the nape of my neck and was incessantly sucking on my earlobe.
These two spots were sensitive areas on my body, so with his movements, I was completely engulfed by the flames.
And my husband deftly stripped off his pants and had me bend over the kitchen counter in eagerness, hastily pulling down my pants.
"Smack!"
He forcefully slapped my buttocks and grasped my waist with both hands.
"Ah..."
A cry escaped me, mixed with an indescribable thrill.
"Wife, you're so wet down there." My husband chuckled with a naughty grin...
His grip was strong, showing no sign of mercy.
"Ah... gently... gently."
"Can't take it anymore; it's too good, wife, I adore you..."
"Ah, ah, ah..."
After a while, we both went to shower in the bathroom, and seeing that he was about to get mischievous again, I quickly finished showering and got out.
This man, more formidable than a bull, worked hard on construction sites, his body exceptionally sturdy; this was also a crucial reason for the harmony in our marital relationship.
Lying in bed, I nestled in his arms and finally brought up the matter I had been considering for several days.
"Husband, I want to look for a part-time job, maybe cleaning or something, to pass the time in the mornings." I said with a smile, hoping only to earn the money quickly so I could return home to see our child.
My husband frowned in thought for a moment before finally agreeing.
"Wife, it's my fault for being incapable, making you go out to earn money."
He gazed at me with a look of guilt, kissed my forehead gently, and then, changing the subject, said, "But I should get a raise soon; if we save up enough money quickly, we can go home."
I was taken aback; had Boss Li informed my husband so swiftly about his promotion and pay raise?
But I didn't dwell on it much and continued chatting with my husband.
The next morning, I headed straight to a famous street for domestic agencies nearby, which offered a wide variety of housekeeping services.
I went directly to an ordinary-looking shop because it was named Ling Jie Housekeeping.
Soon, I met the boss, indeed called Ling Jie, a middle-aged woman with garish makeup and a plump figure.
After a simple chat, she abruptly asked, "Little sister, you must have given birth not long ago, right? I smelled the scent of milk on you as soon as you came in."
I nodded, "Yes, it's been a few months."
At my response, Ling Jie became excited, her intense gaze similar to Boss Li's from yesterday, who had wanted to drink my milk!
She politely offered me a glass of water, then had me sit on the couch, holding my hand with a beaming smile, she inquired, "Sis, your breasts look quite large; you must have plenty of milk, right?"
"Are you interested in... making some quick money?"
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