A Mei woke up groggily and slowly sat up in bed. The soft quilt slid down her smooth back, exposing most of her body covered in mottled love bites.
The space beside her was empty. When she touched it with her hand, the quilt was no longer warm. A Mei blinked her eyes, feeling a little puzzled. Where had her husband gone?
Soon, A Mei lay down again, hugging the quilt. Unconsciously, the charming and wild scenes of her and her husband's intimacy flashed through her mind... She originally wanted An Sheng to have a good sleep, but unexpectedly, she was the one who got tired and fell asleep first. Thinking of this, a shy and bashful look instantly appeared on her charming little face, and the sweet smile on her lips instantly spread to her eyes.
At this time, there came a slight sound of the door opening and closing. A Mei looked in the direction of the sound and saw An Sheng walking in slowly, carrying a food box.
An Sheng moved very quietly. He originally thought A Mei was still asleep. When he looked up, he met a pair of misty eyes that were blinking at him. The rest of her little face was buried in the quilt.
Then he heard a soft voice, with seven parts of coquetry and three parts of complaint.
"Husband, where did you go? I woke up and didn't see you."
An Sheng instantly felt his heart soften. He hooked the corner of his mouth into a gentle arc. First, he put the lunch box on the table, then took out the bowls and chopsticks inside, and carried them over steadily.
He sat on the edge of the bed and explained softly, "I went out to handle some things. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't wake you up. On the way back, I happened to pass by the soy milk shop you mentioned last time that you thought was delicious, so I bought you a bowl of soy milk. It's still hot. Since you haven't had lunch yet, you must be hungry. Have some to fill your stomach first. Come, let me help you sit up."
A Mei sat up, gathering the quilt along with An Sheng's strength. Then she gulped down half a small bowl of soy milk with An Sheng's support. When she looked up again, her eyes were bright, and her face was full of surprise. She was as happy as if she had eaten honey. With a cute circle of white foam on her lips, she looked extremely cute and playful.
A Mei thought the soy milk was so delicious that it seemed to sweeten her heart instantly. She grinned widely and said, "It's really from this shop. Husband, I just mentioned it casually last time. There are several soy milk shops on that street. How did you know it was this one?"
An Sheng's eyes curved slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up. He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and gently wiped the corners of A Mei's mouth. Then he pretended to be mysterious and said, "Naturally, it's because I can tell the future and know everything."
A Mei stared at him with her bright, wet eyes, full of admiration and infatuation. "Wow, husband, you're so amazing!"
Then she pursed her lips and tilted her chin towards the bowl of soy milk, and then towards the table.
An Sheng understood what she meant. "Don't want to drink anymore?"
A Mei nodded and said yes.
An Sheng got up to put the bowl away. Just as he returned to the bedside, A Mei leaned over, charming and coquettish. Then, without thinking, she lifted the quilt and urged, "Husband, come up quickly. A Mei will accompany you to sleep for a while longer."
An Sheng inevitably looked down and saw a scene of spring, with red marks here and there.
An Sheng's slender eyes fixed on the delicate curve instantly. His pupils were as black as night, and his throat went dry.
Only then did A Mei realize that she was naked. Although she and her husband were always very close, this kind of situation was really hard to describe... She blushed with embarrassment for a moment, and her heart was pounding.
An Sheng's gaze was so intense that it was impossible to ignore. A Mei immediately hugged the quilt tightly to cover her body, lay down with a blushing face, and murmured an explanation in a soft voice, "Oh, I forgot I wasn't wearing any clothes. Husband, don't look at me like that. It's so embarrassing."
An Sheng licked his lips. His eyes were gentle. As he was taking off his clothes, he said slowly, "What's there to be embarrassed about? Is there anywhere on your body that I haven't seen? We're an old married couple now. Why do you still blush so easily?"
An Sheng's words made A Mei feel sweet in her heart, but she looked up and glared at him coquettishly, then snorted, "I can't help it."
An Sheng threw his coat aside casually, lifted the quilt, and got into bed. He hugged the soft and delicate A Mei into his arms.
A Mei wriggled her body and found a comfortable position in An Sheng's arms. She closed her eyes and began to coquettishly say, "Husband, my waist aches so much. I'm so weak all over. Husband, rub it for me."
The next moment, that big hand stroked A Mei's waist, gently moving up and down along her smooth back.
An Sheng's palm was even hotter because he had just been holding the bowls. The heat spread from his hand. A Mei felt her skin getting hot and soft, and it became numb and tingly. For a moment, she moaned with pleasure.
An Sheng's hand paused. Hearing the soft voice in his arms as if it were going to drip water, the already dark color of his eyes deepened a bit more.
An Sheng increased the strength of his hand by two points and said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you tired? Why are you deliberately seducing me?"
A Mei was closing her eyes, enjoying herself. Hearing this, she opened her eyes, looked up at him from his arms, and gave him a slanted look. "Humph, I didn't deliberately seduce you."
An Sheng lowered his eyes and met A Mei's eyes. These eyes were clearly as innocent as could be, but in An Sheng's view, they were full of endless charm. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Why not? Just now, the way you moaned made my heart melt."
A Mei...
A Mei was speechless for a moment. She opened her mouth, about to refute, but An Sheng pinched her chin and swallowed all the words she was about to say.
When the kiss ended, A Mei's lips had become red and moist, and her bright eyes were full of water.
A Mei panted slightly. With a blushing face, she held the mischievous hand on her body and gently pushed it away. It was like a coquettish act, full of attachment and the infatuated affection of a young girl. She said in a charming voice, "Husband, stop. I've already said I'm so tired."
An Sheng stared fixedly at A Mei. He took several deep breaths. The veins on his forehead twitched slightly, and the emotions in his eyes were surging. But finally, he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the calmness and gentleness of the past had returned to his eyes.
"Okay, since my wife is tired, then I'll stop."
A Mei obediently agreed and buried her head in An Sheng's arms again. She called out,
"Husband, husband."
"Yes?"
"Has that Prince Anchang woken up?" A Mei still remembered the thing about Prince Anchang being so angry that he fainted and vomited blood.
An Sheng couldn't help but sneer, with a malicious mockery in his voice. "Naturally, he has woken up. I just killed a few of his people. Such a small thing could make him faint. This Prince Anchang has really lived all these years in vain."
A Mei blinked her eyes. "So, did you go to see Prince Anchang just now?"
An Sheng raised his eyebrows. Thinking of something, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said meaningfully and slowly, "Why would I go to see him? I've been so worried and exhausted because of him, and my body is not in good condition. Now I'm recuperating in the mansion. If anyone should go to see someone, it should be him coming to see me."
A Mei...
After a while, A Mei suddenly pursed her lips and burst into laughter. "Husband."
"Yes."
"A Mei still thinks that you, my husband, are so amazing even though you're always domineering and unreasonable. A Mei loves you the most!"
An Sheng: …
