As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Xu sensed trouble, and was about to escape, but Lu Moqing trapped her waist first, bending down to kiss her.
Qiao Xu leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and when Lu Moqing approached, her body instinctively leaned back. Husband and Wife lost their balance and fell onto the sofa together.
Lu Moqing, afraid of crushing Qiao Xu, propped himself up with both arms on the sofa cushion as they faced each other, one above the other.
His gaze inadvertently fell on Qiao Xu’s mobile phone on the sofa, which she hadn’t had ti to switch off. Lu Moqing’s WeChat chatbox was open on the screen.
In the input box, two characters had just been typed - husband.
It must have been the sound of him unlocking the door that interrupted her, so she hadn’t had ti to send it.
The smile on Lu Moqing’s face deepened, and Qiao Xu noticed his gaze. She turned her head to look, saw the light from her mobile phone, previously put aside by her,
In the chatbox, the two characters "husband" stood out conspicuously, and Qiao Xu’s face instantly flushed red.
She didn’t know why she had inexplicably typed those two characters at the ti, and it was bad enough that she hadn’t sent them, but now Lu Moqing saw them too.
She reached out to grab her phone back, but soone beat her to it and snatched her phone away.
"Husband?"
Lu Moqing raised an eyebrow in a good mood, holding the phone in his hand, swaying it sowhat triumphantly.
As Qiao Xu angrily reached out to grab it, he bent down to kiss her face and then let her go, her eyes burning with anger.
"What did you want to say to your husband? Now he’s back, you can say it to his face, no need to send a ssage."
He regretted it, if he’d known he would have co back a few minutes later to see what his wife wanted to say to him.
Qiao Xu snatched her phone back with a black face and said, "No, I typed the wrong characters."
Avoiding Lu Moqing’s gaze, she tried to get out from under him, but he didn’t want to let her go, and pressed her persistently:
"What characters could be mistaken for husband?"
"Give back my phone."
"No, answer first, what did you want to tell ?"
Qiao Xu was left with no choice by his persistent attitude and simply changed the subject, "You said you haven’t slept for a long ti, so why aren’t you going to sleep? What’s all this fuss about?"
"Yes, I’m so tired and hungry, it’s pitiful."
Lu Moqing buried his face in front of Qiao Xu again, speaking with a muffled voice.
Qiao Xu: "..."
This beast!
She silently gritted her teeth and cursed in her heart.
"If you’re hungry, then go to the kitchen and cook so noodles, there are ingredients. If you’re tired, then go upstairs and sleep, why are you still pestering like this?"
Qiao Xu raised her hand, pushed his shoulder, and Lu Moqing cheekily pressed his body lower, his handso face getting even closer to Qiao Xu.
"All I want is at."
"If you want at, there’s so in the fridge, you can... Mmm..."
Lu Moqing bent down to block her mouth directly, his low, husky voice, accompanied by a slightly heavy breath, ca out from his mouth
"All I want is your at..."
A drunk wife is the best, as she can easily understand the aning of his words without any explanation.
"Bea..."
All the words that Qiao Xu wanted to scold were completely swallowed by Lu Moqing’s overwhelming kisses. After a while, only enchantnt remained...
Ti after ti reaching the peak of their intimacy, the longing of the past two days was transford into actions, lting into their deep affectionate embrace.
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