And this high and mighty man was her husband.
The corners of Su Ruowan's mouth curled up uncontrollably. She raised her slender fingers and carefully outlined his outstanding features on his face.
Jing Muchen allowed her soft fingertips to gently stroke his face, his deep black eyes looking at her gently and long.
Her face was already beautiful, and after a round of sex, it had a tinge of red. In addition to her gentle eyes and tender expression, in Jing Muchen's eyes, she was like a " beautiful painting ".
When her fingertips came to his thin lips, Jing Muchen's heart throbbed and he could not help but lick her index finger.
Su Ruowan's heartbeat sped up and her fingers felt the warm and moist touch of his tongue. Her cheeks were flushed red and she quickly withdrew her fingers. She pursed her lips and said," Stop fooling around. Get up. I want to take a shower.""
Jing Muchen's eyes moved and he hugged her again, wanting to do it again.