Bab 1063: An Angel's Moan

"Suck," Varian's voice wasn't forceful. It was a very casual tone like he was talking about having a cup of tea.

Sarah pulled back her hands that were about to grip his rod and raised her head, trying to show him a glare.

Varian smirked at her cute antics and said what she wanted to hear, "Please, my dear wife."

The sweet loving words seeped into her heart. Intoxicated and drunk in the sweet feeling, Sarah felt herself falling deeper.

"Y-You idiot, this is cheating! Saying that out of the blue…" Sarah bit her lip and muttered.

This time, she didn't stop her hands that were reaching for his rod.

At her touch, Varian took a breath. "Your hands are cold and soft, it feels good."

Sarah slapped his thigh lightly and pouted, "Don't make fun of me, I know I'm not good as Sia at this stuff."

Varian bent down and kissed her forehead. "You don't get to judge that, I do. And I'm telling you, you're very cute. No need to be so unconfident."