Shi Yang gazed at her: "ii, do you really love that much?"
Zhao ii looked at Shi Yang with eyes full of temptation. Her heart was racing, feeling like all the blood in her body was boiling. She nodded firmly: "Love, love you the most!"
Shi Yang lowered his head and kissed her, asking: "Tomorrow, I’ll go with my parents to your house for a proposal. Are you willing to co with ?"
"Proposal?" Zhao ii suddenly reacted, her eyes wide with surprise and delight: "Your mom agreed?"
Shi Yang squinted his eyes with a smile: "Didn’t you already say it? My mom likes you the best. If she can have you as her daughter-in-law, she’s naturally delighted."
Zhao ii was ecstatic, throwing herself into Shi Yang’s arms, her face flushed with excitent: "Really agreed! Ah! That’s wonderful! I knew it!"
Shi Yang lightly bit her nose tip: "Still haven’t answered , are you willing?"
Zhao ii grinned widely, revealing neat white teeth: "I’m willing! I can’t wait to marry you right now!"
Shi Yang held her face, showering her with affectionate kisses: "Marrying might not be possible right now, but we could have a honeymoon first!"
Shi Yang’s big hand slipped inside Zhao ii’s clothes, teasing her with a mischievous smile: "So smooth, so nice to touch, I should’ve bought more bags back when I was in Tianjin."
Zhao ii laughed as he touched her, and Shi Yang directly undressed her, carrying her to the bathroom.
Zhao ii hurriedly reminded: "I’ve showered already!"
Shi Yang didn’t stop: "I haven’t showered yet. I’d like you to help with that."
Zhao ii blushed imdiately, holding tightly onto Shi Yang’s neck, nestling herself into his arms, her face buried into Shi Yang’s shoulder, secretly smiling.
In the bathroom, Shi Yang watched Zhao ii while she lathered the bath sponge.
Zhao ii chatted as she rubbed: "Bath salts are better, they sll nice and cleanse well."
Shi Yang turned around, letting Zhao ii scrub his back: "You like it, don’t you? We didn’t buy that many bags, so they’re all reserved for you. Besides, why should I make myself so slippery, when just touching you is enough."
Zhao ii giggled, carefully applying foam to Shi Yang’s back, rubbing all over, as if caressing him, yet teasingly keeping a distance.
Shi Yang suddenly turned around, his dark eyes intense, throat swallowing, his chest and abdominal muscles tense and firm, appearing particularly pale against his sun-darkened arms.
Shi Xiaoyang suddenly hardened bit by bit, looking at Zhao ii like a wolf.
Zhao ii was simply applying foam, without any teasing gestures, but upon encountering Shi Xiaoyang’s wild and untad look, couldn’t resist glancing at Shi Yang’s pelvis contour, reminding aloud: "Hey, bro, you’re hard."
Shi Yang looked at Zhao ii with eyes like a film of mist: "With you touching and looking like that, could I not be?"
Zhao ii hadn’t had ti to speak when Shi Yang suddenly grabbed her arm, their positions switched in an instant, with Shi Yang pressing her body against the wall.
Zhao ii’s back stuck to the wet wall covered with water droplets, Shi Yang’s mouth ca up to her, kissing her intensely.
Zhao ii couldn’t help but want to embrace him, but with Shi Yang’s body full of foam, she couldn’t hold tight, so she crossed her arms and hugged Shi Yang’s neck.
Shi Yang whispered in a hoarse voice: "ii, I want to do it."
Zhao ii’s eyes were watery as she responded without hesitation: "Yeah, I want to too."
Shi Yang entered, covered with lots of foam, the experience uniquely wonderful.
Zhao ii couldn’t muster any strength, only tightly holding onto Shi Yang’s neck, when Shi Yang suddenly turned on the shower switch, warm water cascaded down, washing away the foam on their bodies, allowing them to embrace tightly.
Shi Yang’s heavy chest pressed against her, leaving Zhao ii breathless, the steamy heat causing her suffocation, with intense sensations flooding from below her, morphing into overlapping surges, layer after layer engulfing her...
The sound of water masked the decadent moans.
Shi Yang seized the chance to shift position, casually turning off the spray, breathing hard and heavily, as if savoring it, face close to Zhao ii’s ear, asking: "Does it feel good?"
The steamy breath engulfed Zhao ii’s ear, making her spine tingle as she said: "You’re thrusting too deep, I feel like my stomach might rip open, it hurts a bit."
Shi Yang chuckled: "Just adjusted the position, give it a mont and it’ll be fine."
Zhao ii humd sympathetically: "Bro, your thing is too big, I feel like I won’t adapt even after a year and a half."
Such words are what all n love to hear and care about. Shi Yang’s chest vibrated with laughter, he bit Zhao ii’s spine a couple of tis, causing her to shiver: "No worries, we’ve got plenty of ti together, you’ll fit in sooner or later."
Zhao ii felt painful and itchy from being bitten, like an electric shock coursing through her, calling out in delight.
Shi Yang turned her chin, sealing her mouth with his.
Shi Yang, satisfied with the kisses, moved away, his voice husky and demanding: "ii, call ."
Zhao ii was so comfortable that her head was spinning, her gaze disoriented: "Huh? Bro..."
Shi Yang’s voice was exceedingly gentle, with a guiding tone: "I don’t want to hear that, use the na you called in Tianjin."
Zhao ii understood, squinting her eyes, called out: "Husband!" She strained her voice, being naughty, deliberately called once more: "Husband, husband... I love you..."
Zhao ii’s calling sounded tender, with a prolonged tail note, her slightly tilted face adorned with a blissful smile, the lines at her eye corners pressing into hints of allure.
Shi Yang’s movents halted, montarily losing control, feeling like he’d press Zhao ii right into the wall, embedding her as a captivating fresco.
Zhao ii’s tears burst from her eye corners, almost crying, calling out randomly to plead, sounding like a cat wling, pleading for rcy, feeling like her man might just ravish her to death... Such a way to die must be exhilarating.
When Shi Yang finished, his face was buried in Zhao ii’s neck, both of them trembling together.
Shi Yang held her tightly, unmoving, only muttering softly: "ii, baby..."
Zhao ii felt ward, closing her eyes, unwilling to open them.
In the daze, it seed her right hand was lifted by Shi Yang, he lightly kissed her middle finger, wearing their engagent ring, Shi Yang’s kiss seed to carry a warm heat...
That night, Zhao ii received a call from her mother.
Liu Xiue on the phone showed concern: "What ti did you get ho? Have you had dinner?"
Zhao ii curled on the sofa watching TV: "Got ho in the afternoon, had dinner."
Liu Xiue complained: "You didn’t even think to call ho, don’t you know your dad and I were worried?"
Zhao ii dismissed: "I’m with my brother, what’s there to worry about... Hey, mom, wait a minute, my brother wants to talk to you."
Shi Yang took the receiver: "Hello, Auntie."
Liu Xiue: "Yangyang, just got back, tired?"
Shi Yang replied: "Not too bad. Oh, Auntie, please set aside so ti tomorrow night. My parents want to invite you both for dinner."
Liu Xiue paused, then agreed: "Alright."
After hanging up, Liu Xiue turned to Zhao Dazhuang beside her: "His parents want to invite us to dinner tomorrow night."
The two exchanged a look, a peculiar expression on their faces, their eyes complicated.
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