Her soft fingers floated across his muscles smoothly and balletically. She loved the tingling sensation that his skin left on her fingers. Xu y knew she could never be tired of touching him ever.
Feeling her soft fingers softly caressing his ribs, Ye Jie grinned against her lips and asked suggestively, "My baby seems fervent." Xu y disregarded his comnt and caught his lips to continue what they were doing.
Ye Jie wasn’t the one to hold back as he lifted her body up on the counter and her legs circled around his torso tightly, pulling him closer. Ye Jie grabbed her head and thrust his tongue inside her mouth in slow motion. He made his movents painstakingly slow making Xu y groan in frustration making him feel complacent.
Xu y also wanted to resist him because of his teasing but her body was so responsive that left Xu y feeling betrayed. Until she was anxious in the hospital, she hadn’t paid attention to how much she missed the touch of his taut body on her fingers and his warmth against her body. Now, seeing him so close she figured that she had missed him trendously.
Therefore, she kicked out her pride and surrendered herself to him. Ye Jie undid her apron’s tie and pulled it over her head. Xu y was wearing a spaghetti strap tee in the house and taking advantage of this fact, Ye Jie’s hand moved from her torso to upwards and stopped right at his destination. A gasp escaped Xu y’s mouth as his callous hands gently outlined the circle of her strawberry creams making them surge by his sensual touch.
She tugged at his shirt making him chuckle. He discarded his shirt on the kitchen floor and Xu y nestled her face in the crook of his neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses towards his chest. Ye Jie pald her face and made her look into his eyes.
Xu y felt her body surging with rely his gaze. His brown eyes held a burning intensity and yet there was imnse gentleness. Xu y suddenly smiled broadly surprising Ye Jie as he asked, "Why are you smiling, baby?"
Xu y gently caressed his cheek and answered, "Ah-Jie, you’re drop-dead gorgeous."
"Did you just realize that?" Ye Jie tried being a bit narcissistic before her.
She left a fleeting kiss at the edge of his lips and said, "Nope... But now it seems like you’re getting more handso with each passing day." Suddenly, her lips turned down as she said, "At this rate, I’ll beco an old granny soon and you’ll still be a handso hunk."
Ye Jie threw his head back to laugh pleasantly at his silly wife. "Silly," he tapped her forehead lightly and went on, "How can my baby be an old granny? My baby is so damn beautiful that even I ask myself, how did I get so lucky?"
Xu y smiled bashfully but still argued stubbornly. "You’re more beautiful." Ye Jie was going to argue again but Xu y placed her finger against his lips making him frown. The sa finger of hers traced down as she spoke, "I said, my Ah-Jie is more beautiful than that’s final. Don’t forget, Ah-Jie’s baby is always right. Isn’t she?" Ye Jie obediently bobbed his head up and down as she continued, "Also, the reason why my Ah-Jie is so beautiful is right here." She tapped on his chest and added, "Since you have the most beautiful heart, that makes you the most beautiful husband in the whole wide world."
Before Ye Jie could say anything, Xu y cut him off, "And don’t say that I also have a lovely heart because you and I both know that’d be a lie. I don’t have a beautiful heart like yours."
"That won’t change the fact that you’re the most beautiful wife for ." Ye Jie whispered close to her ear as he sucked on her earlobe and gently nibbled on it making Xu y’s hand clutching his body closer.
His mouth moved from her ear towards her smooth, fair and beautiful neck. As his mouth moved, he left a trail of bright red marks as if leaving his signs on her body. His mouth was painfully teasing her, setting her body afla. His hands rubbing against her ribs were possessive and his mouth on her jawline was ravishing and hungry.
Xu y could feel the heat of his greed for possession, intoxicating her as well. She raked her fingers through his thick hair enjoying the feeling of his smooth and silky hair.
His mouth captured hers but with a savage intensity this ti around. And Xu y didn’t fall behind as she reciprocated his kisses with an abandoned passion. She knew her body was craving for his touch. Yearning to have him buried deep within. Longing for his tongue to be elsewhere. Desiring the warmth of his soft flesh to heal the ache in her body.
Just as Ye Jie’s hand stopped playing with the straps of her shirt, he was about to slide them aside when Xu y’s eyes widened and she shrieked a bit. "What’s wrong baby?" Although Ye Jie was taken aback by her sudden cry, he still asked calmly afraid that she was hurt.
Xu y gave him a horrified look and said, "Soup!"
"Huh? Soup?" Ye Jie raised his brow inquiringly.
Xu y pointed at the pot of soup on the stove and repeated softly, "Soup." She jumped down the counter to turn off the heat and lifted the lid to check the soup.
But she didn’t realize that her single ’soup’ was akin to a bucket of cold water that had drowned Ye Jie, extinguishing the volcano brewing inside of him.
"Thank God! The soup is fine." Xu y spoke delightedly and looked at Ye Jie rubbing his forehead with a blank look. Rembering what they were doing, she felt a bit guilty as she said, "Sorry, Ah-Jie!"
Ye Jie raked his fingers through his hair exasperatedly and blew out his breath. "It’s okay." He rep(lied) and picked up his shirt to leave. After all, this bucket of cold water was anything but... okay!
Xu y watched his retreating back and curled her fingers to knock on her own head as she said to herself, "Idiot y! Couldn’t you have chosen a better mont to open your damn mouth?" But of course, she couldn’t have. She was still the stupid Xu y who knew how to spoil the mont!
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