Two-faced: Doting Husband & Shameless Wife - Chapter 109

There…on the door frame, Xi Jian stood and looked at her sharply. Xi Jian intended to show her where he put the hair dryer or something like that in case she needed it. He was too shocked to close the closet door again when he saw Ling Yue waddling in front of the mirror.

She portrayed his imagination in his head about her very perfectly. She looked so damn hot! And pretty. Slowly, his feet brought him closer to her.

Ling Yue gasped not knowing what to say. She was caught wearing his shirt. Her face, her ears to her neck turned red.

“Si-Since when were you there?” Ling Yue avoided his eyes. She had closed the door earlier, how could she not hear how he opened it?

“Since ‘I’m not sure where this sėxy level is’.”

“What?!”

So he opened the door right after she closed it?

“Sorry, I’ll change it soon …” Ling Yue could no longer contain her embarrassment. She walked past Xi Jian trying to get out of this situation immediately.

But Xi Jian caught her waist from behind. “Don’t you know your current level of sėxiness?”

Ling Yue was certain that her heart almost jumped out as Xi Jian’s breath blew in her ears.

“My wife … you’re really dangerous …”

Ling Yue held her breath as Xi Jian began to lick her ears. Both of his hands trapped Ling Yue’s body. Ling Yue tilted her head because of the sensation she felt and leaned her back against Xi Jian’s ċhėst.

“Wait … aren’t you cooking?”

“You screwed it up!”

He brought his lips to his woman’s neck. He never thought his soap’s smell would be so intoxicating on Ling Yue’s body. His hand grabbed Ling Yue’s chin, tilting it to the right so he could claim her lips.

Xi Jian moved his hands all over Ling Yue’s body. Touch whatever it goes through. His hand slipped under her shirt, push her bra up and found Ling Yue’s soft brėȧst. A soft mȯȧn escaped from Ling Yue’s lips. His right hand hold steady Ling Yue in front of him and the other hand played her nɨppŀė.

“Brother Jian …”

Xi Jian released his lips and moved to the left.

“Bad YueYue…You are really bad! How come you make me want you this much?”

He again licked her left ears, brushed her neck, kissed and bite her shoulders to her back. Xi Jian lowered his hands from Ling Yue’s stomach. His fingers slipped into her undėrwėȧr and stroked her flowers. Ling Yue’s breath caught as his hand touched her most sėnsɨtɨvė part. Xi Jian sliding down her pȧntɨės before lean back both of their bodies, on the top of the lowest cupboard that was there.

Xi Jian held one of Ling Yue’s legs on his knees, making her legs spread wide so he could freely touch her pussƴ.

Ling Yue sensed something she had never felt. Her body melted in Xi Jian’s arm. She began to make ėrȯtɨċ sounds as Xi Jian’s hand squeezed her brėȧsts or tickled her vȧġɨnȧ. Xi Jian took it to a different level as his fingers rolled inside her sėnsɨtɨvė parts.

“Ah … brother Jian … wait … no …”

“Honey … Call my name …”

Xi Jian continued to kiss her neck, biting her smooth shoulder and suċkɨnġ on her earlobe. His juniors screaming out, but Xi Jian couldn’t pull it out. He did not want to take Ling Yue right now. He wanted to do it after their wedding ceremony or when Ling Yue was ready. But when he saw that she was wearing his shirt, Xi Jian lost his mind. He just wanted to touch Ling Yue, hold her completely.

“My wife … mine …”

“Arkh … uhngg …”

Ling Yue arched her body back, her eyes half closed. Xi Jian let her breathe for a moment. He licked his fingers. “You’re so sweet. What should I do?”

“You’re so damn sėxy, beautiful … Yueyue …”

“Xi Jian … ahh …”

Xi Jian tighten his arms. Hearing her soft cry murmuring his name almost drove Xi Jian crazy and made him wanted her right here right now. He slipped his finger back into her wet petals and twirled it inside her. Its very tight. He kept stroking it and occasionally inserting his fingers. Xi Jian looks for her lips again.

Ling Yue fully leaned herself to him. All these sensations were so weird for her. She only relied on her instincts to accept all Xi Jian’s pŀėȧsurė torture.

Ling Yue moved her body so that his fingers moved deeper and deeper. Ling Yue kept moving until she reached her peak over and over.

They tried to stabilize their breath. “This is bad. I really want you …” Xi Jian hugged her and put his head on her nape. “But now now…” He inhaled her body scent deeply. His smile widened. “You smell nice and your voice … I like it.”

Ling Yue no longer knew where to put her face. She covered it with her hands.

“Let’s hear that voice again…” Xi Jian picked her up. “…next time.”

He reluctantly moved her to the bathroom. His face half frowned withstand his own turmoil.

“You better change your clothes. This is your punishment for teasing me. I’ll do something worse if you didn’t.”

Ling Yue kept her face hidden until Xi Jian’s step vanished behind the door. Ling Yue grabbed the edge of the tub and squatted down. Her knees were still weak.

Woahhh she’s so embarrassed!

Xi Jian returned to kitchen as if nothing had happened. He tried to calm and distract himself. Somehow Xi Jian managed to cook even though his mind kept returning to Ling Yue. He cooked simple foods that were easy to digest. Half an hour later, Xi Jian heard Ling Yue’s footsteps come down the stairs right after he finished setting the dining table. His eyes fixed on Ling Yue who walked towards him with a poker face.

Xi Jian felt his throat dry. This woman walked deliberately bȧrėfoot and tied up her hair. She really provoking him without change his shirt. She rolled up the sleeves slightly, leaving the front buŧŧons open and … Xi Jian could clearly see her round brėȧsts behind that shirt. She was not wearing her bra. Xi Jian cleared his throat and looked away.

“Let’s eat.”

Xi Jian studied her face. There was no red tinge on her cheek. “Oh yeah, I got a good movie recommendation. After this, we can watch it together.”

“Hmm… Hubby … can you get me the soy sauce?” Xi Jian was surprised but quickly changed his expression.

“This.”

Ling Yue smiled sweetly. “Thank you.”

Xi Jian kept glancing at her. There was something different from her. ‘Is she angry?’ He wanted to think of something else, but her appearance even disturbed him more. In a short time, their dinner ended quickly and they were ready to watched a movie.

“Should I sleepover?” Ling Yue tilted her head, exposed her neck.

“We’re married. You shoud stay here.” Xi Jian’s tone stated that she was asking question with a clear ‘yes’ answer.

“Alright then.” Ling Yue rested her body in Xi Jian’s arms. While watching the film, her hand stroked Xi Jian’s ċhėst area and his muscular stomach. Xi Jian caught her hand when it getting down to his manhood.

“Don’t! You won’t be able to tame him if he wakes up.”

She was very embarrassed earlier when for the first time someone touched her intimately. But she couldn’t hide in the bathroom forever. After her feelings improved and knees getting better, she looked for ways to get back at Xi Jian. He said he wanted her but not now? Tsk! Ling Yue abandoned her shame and tried to seduce him. It’s pay back time.