Qiao Xu didn’t understand his aning, her eyebrows furrowed with displeasure, "What’s the logical connection between conserving water and bathing together?"
"Of course, there is. When two people bathe together, we get closer, so when the water pours down, it doesn’t waste on both of us," he replied.
Pressing his slightly hot body against Qiao Xu, his gaze slyly teased, "Like this."
Qiao Xu’s face darkened instantly at his obvious suggestive actions.
Without saying another word, Lu Moqing picked her up horizontally, kicking open the bathroom door amidst Qiao Xu’s surprised screams and curses.
Swiftly and skillfully stripping off their clothes, he touched Qiao Xu all over, and before long, she was completely naked.
"Wife, let serve you in bathing..."
"Get lost... Uh... Bastard..."
In the bathroom, the sound of gritted teeth and curses mixed with soone’s hoarse voice, echoing in turns...
After more than an hour of tornt, just as Qiao Xu had said, they still hadn’t finished.
As they continued, that beast beca restless, and she was devoured over and over, bathing again and again.
At last, with her legs so weak she could hardly stand, and seeing that beast still as vigorous as ever, Qiao Xu gritted her teeth and said:
"How co you haven’t ****ed yourself to death!"
With a dark face, she rubbed her sore waist and snarled.
Lu Moqing smiled contentedly, wrapping her in a bath towel and carrying her out of the bathroom. With a reassuring kiss, he said,
"That’s not possible; if I die, how can I make you happy?"
He emphasized the word "happy," gazing at the marks he’d left on Qiao Xu’s neck, his eyes dimming and the flickering light intensifying.
"Wife, for your happiness, I must exercise daily to maintain a good physique!"
"Get out of here!"
"Alright! Let’s go roll on the bed."
With those words, he carried Qiao Xu, quickening his pace towards the bed.
However, this ti he was just teasing her. He really didn’t dare tornt her any longer after what happened in the bathroom, fearing he’d drive his wife away.
"Sit and rest for a bit; I’ll fetch so clothes for you to change into."
With that, he voluntarily went to the walk-in closet, picked out a set of ho clothes, and helped Qiao Xu change into them.
Barely helping her change clothes was enough to make a certain insatiable beast parched, his voice even becoming hoarse.
Qiao Xu coldly stared at him, snatching the clothes to put on herself, then laid on the bed, supporting her sore waist.
After being thoroughly tornted and sweating, Qiao Xu was no longer sleepy after the bath.
Lu Moqing laid down beside her after changing, his hand gently wrapping around her waist, "Co on, let your husband rub it for you."
His hand had barely touched Qiao Xu’s waist when she involuntarily flinched from the pain. She turned and glared at him fiercely, saying,
"Don’t touch for a month!"
"Alright, I won’t!"
Lu Moqing agreed readily, gently patting Qiao Xu’s shoulder as if coaxing a child, afraid she might get angrier.
Hearing his quick response, Qiao Xu knew he was just humoring her. Annoyed, she turned her back on him and stopped paying any attention.
Lu Moqing pulled her into his arms from behind, apologizing and coaxing her at the sa ti, "Are you still mad?"
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