Duan Family, study room.
Duan Feixun was preparing for tomorrow’s case. He was supposed to work overti tonight, but then Zheng Tong had an incident, so he left his work and went to the police station to pick her up.
When he and Zheng Tong returned, he happened to receive a call from Gu Qingchen, talking about Tang Yanran and Qian Zhi Ling. Zheng Tong then went to take a shower.
He thought about quickly finishing the most urgent work at hand, and then going back to the bedroom to play with his wife... kiss!
Once Duan Feixun thought about this, his mood changed completely.
He beca particularly spirited in his work.
Duan Feixun quickly left the study and after returning to the bedroom, or more accurately, Zheng Tong’s bedroom, they had not lived in the sa room after their marriage.
He looked through the semi-transparent bathroom glass door, listening to the sound of "whooshing" water, as if his heart were also gently flowing.
Vaguely, Duan Feixun could also see that slim figure.
He was a mature man with normal physiological needs as well, and despite being usually busy, there was always a definite need for a woman!
Moreover, today was a day for progression in his relationship with his wife!
Duan Feixun was already sharpening his knife.
While he continually fantasized about his wife’s wonderful figure, thinking about where would be better to do it, on the large bed, or on the sofa, or even right now in the bathroom...
Of course, he wished every place would have traces of their intimacy, that would be best.
Just as Duan Feixun was fantasizing, the bathroom door silently opened.
When Zheng Tong stepped out of the bathroom, she saw a tall figure standing in her room.
She naturally understood, she had promised him sothing at the police station.
She quietly walked up to Duan Feixun’s side, seeing him... chuckling foolishly...
But Duan Feixun hadn’t noticed her, she just caught him in his silly mont, he imdiately retracted his expression and then stared at her.
Usually, Zheng Tong was very fashionable, perhaps because she was a doctor, spending all day in a white coat, which is why even her pajamas were designer brands.
In Zheng Tong’s philosophy of life, as a woman, the first thing to love should be oneself!
And loving oneself ans spending money on oneself.
She liked to integrate luxury goods with herself, fully enjoying them.
Of course, what a woman wears, as far as n are concerned, is actually not important at all.
n, as a species, just want to strip off a woman’s outer garnts, and even her... under... garnts...
So, even though Zheng Tong was wearing La Perla, a world top luxury brand pajamas, for Duan Feixun, it wasn’t that he couldn’t appreciate it, he was just too impatient to take ti to appreciate it.
But undeniably, she looked extraordinarily beautiful in her pajamas.
"Wife, you are so beautiful..." Duan Feixun, slling the fragrance on her, looked down at her and naturally embraced her into his arms.
Zheng Tong indeed was not used to flirting with a man like this, she always felt, a thirty-three-year-old woman, flirting with a similarly mature man, was sowhat discordant.
But for Duan Feixun, as mature a man as one could be, he felt particularly young and energetic when facing a woman he liked.
Seeing her pajamas wrinkled in his embrace, Zheng Tong then said, "You’ve wrinkled my pajamas..."
Duan Feixun broke into a cold sweat, "Wife, we are going to take it off anyway, it’s okay if it’s wrinkled, and about pajamas, how can they not wrinkle..."
However, n may naturally be flirts, he didn’t say this but instead seriously picked it up to look, "Where? Co, let see..."
He stretched his hand, repeatedly smoothing the wrinkled spot, quite patiently saying, "Look, is it smooth now?"
Zheng Tong, in such a relaxed environnt, wasn’t tense.
Then, Duan Feixun’s hand gently slid into her nightgown, touching her silky skin.
At that, Zheng Tong beca nervous.
After all, for a woman who beca sexually active at thirty-three, she didn’t have much experience in this field.
Moreover, she didn’t rember much about that night.
Although she had tacitly agreed tonight, facing it directly, she was still a bit bewildered.
"Duan... Duan..." Zheng Tong was a bit incoherent, she was a bit limp when he touched her.
"Duan Duan?" Duan Feixun stared at her, "Is that a new nickna for ?"
Zheng Tong: "..."
Duan Feixun noticed she was still wearing a pair of black-rimd glasses, understanding that she must have a high prescription and had put them on after the shower, that went without saying!
Then, he removed her black-rimd glasses, revealing her face hidden underneath, like a perfect goose-egg shape face, with slight marks on both sides of her nose bridge from wearing glasses for so long.
"Don’t take off my glasses..." Zheng Tong imdiately said, "I can’t see..."
"Just feel it with your heart..." Duan Feixun whispered in her ear. If black-rimd glasses were her best disguise, then he forbade her from continuing the facade. He wanted her to show her original self in front of him.
Without the glasses as her protective talisman, Zheng Tong naturally felt a bit panicked. She reached out to grab her glasses back, but Duan Feixun had put them elsewhere.
Moreover, he didn’t give her any extra space or ti. His broad hand slid under her skirt hem, onto her skin smooth like silk, leaving a trail of intense male imprints.
"Duan... Duan..." Zheng Tong hadn’t finished speaking.
Duan Feixun also lowered his head and kissed her lips, swallowing the rest of her words.
On their wedding night, he was sober.
In fact, he hadn’t thought much about the wedding night before getting married.
But by so twist of fate, things escalated unexpectedly between them.
Moreover, she was a woman as pure as water, which made Duan Feixun look at her in a new light.
A thirty-three-year-old woman still as pure as snow, Zheng Tong indeed had her exceptional qualities.
n might not care about a woman’s first ti, but n are also creatures with strong instincts.
If she gave him her first ti, he felt extrely proud and arrogant.
This marriage was supposed to be like two parallel rivers that never et.
However, the mishap on their wedding night made them both willing to accept the mistake.
This experience let Zheng Tong truly feel what it was like to be a woman for the first ti when sober.
She felt a bit weak and a little bit at a loss.
But Duan Feixun led her into bliss.
She gently leaned on him, feeling her whole body burning hot.
Duan Feixun lifted her up and walked towards the large bed where she slept.
Zheng Tong, in a daze, felt like she was falling down.
But it also felt like flying in the clouds.
Until Duan Feixun stripped off her nightgown.
He looked at her intimate apparel inside, which was also very luxurious; he had always known her taste was very high.
Although Duan Feixun, as a lawyer, had no deep study of won’s intimate apparel, acute observation was necessary for his profession.
But at this mont, he had no interest in examining her undergarnts; he couldn’t wait to clear all these obstacles out of the way.
Zheng Tong felt a foreign object invading her body and scread, "It hurts..."
It wasn’t their first night, yet she was still crying out in pain!
Duan Feixun soothed her, "Tongtong, be good, it’ll be over soon..."
n are full of lies in bed! That was what Zheng Tong had co to realize.
Zheng Tong was first taken by Duan Feixun’s coaxing, then by his seduction.
But the pain quickly brought her back to her senses. "Duan Feixun, you bastard! Get out!"
She didn’t care whether he called her Tongtong or Zheng Zheng; anyways, if he caused her pain, she beca furious!
Duan Feixun, amid her struggle, conquered her thoroughly!
A man would absolutely not leave at this mont!
Those who would leave were not real n but eunuchs!
Zheng Tong couldn’t struggle; she was pinned down by him, and they were thoroughly united, regardless of her curses.
"Duan Feixun, if you move again, I’ll knock your teeth out tonight!" Zheng Tong was furious to death!
Knowing she was in pain, he still only cared about his own relentless movents...
Duan Feixun naturally wouldn’t listen to her at this mont!
He simply kissed her lips while his hand didn’t stop caressing her smooth skin, secretly thrilled by her tightness like that on their wedding night...
However, he wasn’t a man who only cared about his own pleasure; a wife also has the right to enjoy the benefits from her husband!
Gradually, she adapted to him...
Zheng Tong unabashedly began to enjoy it, and Duan Feixun couldn’t help teasing her, "Wife, still want to pull out your husband’s teeth?"
"Pull!" Zheng Tong said.
Duan Feixun: "..."
Zheng Tong added: "You stop, and I’ll pull them all out!"
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