An Sheng's kiss was tender and lingering. He guided A Mei with a mix of dominance and gentleness, their tongues intertwining in their mouths.
An ambiguous, sultry heat and their tangled breaths filled the space between them.
A Mei's cheeks were flushed, her chest heaving as her entire body melted like a puddle of water.
An Sheng's large hand slowly traced down her neck, cupping the swell of her breast. After a kneading caress through her clothes, his hand followed the curve of her waist to land on the soft, perky curve of her backside, giving it a meaningful squeeze.
A Mei blushed furiously in An Sheng's embrace, but she didn't hide. She sat obediently in his lap, her hands clinging to his arms. Perhaps unable to withstand the uncontrollable roughness of his grip, she couldn't help but let out soft whimpers.
The next moment, A Mei heard her husband's breathing grow heavier.
He finally released A Mei's slightly swollen little lips.
The depths of his eyes held a surging, ravenous desire even more intense than that of a normal man's arousal, looking as though he wanted to swallow A Mei whole.
A Mei panted softly, staring at her husband with blinking, watery eyes. That striking mix of innocence and alluring charm nearly washed away An Sheng's rationality.
An Sheng suppressed the wild storm within him. The crazier he felt inside, the gentler his hands became.
He gathered A Mei into his arms and smoothly carried her down onto the bed.
Suddenly, A Mei jolted in shock and cried out softly, No, Husband, get up quickly!
An Sheng had just laid down with her in his arms. Hearing this, he froze. The next second, A Mei broke free from his embrace and sprang up.
It turned out that the account books, property deeds, and bank notes given by her godfather had been left on the bed by A Mei. The two of them had been kissing so passionately that A Mei only remembered this at the very last moment. She scrambled up, Oh my, Husband, this is our family's entire fortune. We can't crush them!
Saying so, she carefully gathered the items into her hands and inspected them thoroughly.
The romantic atmosphere from moments ago instantly vanished into thin air.
A vein throbbed slightly on An Sheng's forehead, and he fell completely silent.
A Mei checked them meticulously. Seeing that the papers and bank notes were undamaged, she breathed a sigh of relief and then placed everything neatly beside the pillows at the head of the bed.
Only then did she belatedly realize how quiet the room had become.
She turned to look at An Sheng and saw her husband lying on the bed, looking at her with an emotion she couldn't quite decipher. It seemed a bit strange, as if he were grinding his teeth.
Unable to understand, A Mei obliviously leaned in close to her husband, kissed his lips, and said softly, Husband, let's continue.
An Sheng: ...
Seeing that her husband had neither moved nor changed his expression, A Mei blinked blankly. Then, as if suddenly enlightened, she sat up and very consciously stripped off all her clothes.
After all, she was still young. Even when facing the husband she had already been intimate with many times, A Mei was shy. Blushing, she reached out to undo the frog knots on her husband's collar.
An Sheng raised an eyebrow, letting A Mei do as she pleased. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up as he cooperated and let her undress him.
Once the two were completely bare before each other, A Mei grew flustered again.
Husband, A Mei called out.
An Sheng's heart nearly melted. His eyes flashed, and he got out of bed to fetch a small box before returning to the bedside.
What is this? A Mei looked puzzled, vaguely feeling that the box looked familiar.
Open it and take a look. An Sheng placed it in A Mei's hands.
A Mei thought her husband was giving her some jewelry or treasure. She opened it with a sweet smile, but upon seeing clearly what was inside, she froze on the spot, looking back and forth between the items in the box and her husband.
A Mei's face first flushed red, and then, as if she had been bullied, she glared at her husband. A wave of grievance welled up in her heart. She had clearly seen the things in this box on the night of their wedding.
It... it was what her husband had said he would use on her... use on her that wedding night. Now that A Mei and An Sheng had long consummated their marriage, she naturally understood a lot more.
A Mei suddenly felt a bit miserable. It took her a good while before she managed to ask with difficulty, Husband, are you trying to bully A Mei...?
An Sheng hadn't expected A Mei to get the wrong idea. He got onto the bed, pulled A Mei into his arms, and stared deeply into her eyes, his gaze full of tender affection.
What is going on in that little head of yours? How could I truly bully you? What, do you not trust your husband?
A Mei looked at her husband with wide, innocent eyes, nodding and then shaking her head. Then, these...
These things aren't exactly what you think, meant for tormenting people, An Sheng lowered his head and kissed A Mei, his voice gentle. He pointed at the objects in the box and explained, A few of these are indeed degrading, and I will throw them away tomorrow. But there are a few that are suitable for us. These kinds of external objects can enhance the pleasure of our marital intimacy.
Hearing An Sheng say this, A Mei believed him immediately. Her previous grievances vanished, though she was still curious.
A Mei affectionately pouted at An Sheng. Husband, what does enhancing pleasure mean?
An Sheng absolutely loved how A Mei trusted and relied on him so wholeheartedly. He spoke candidly, I am a eunuch. Whether it is what I do to you, or how I seek release myself, it is different from a normal man. The things in here are not solely for use on you; there are also things that can be used on me.
Upon hearing this, A Mei instantly perked up. Does that mean Husband can feel even better too? Then how do we use them?
An Sheng looked at A Mei's eager-to-learn expression. His gaze paused, and he couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, teasing her, I don't usually see you taking such an interest in the homework I assign you.
Her husband's words automatically went in one ear and out the other. A Mei said matter-of-factly, Hurry and tell me, Husband, because A Mei also wants to make Husband feel better.
This was indeed a thought A Mei had always kept hidden in her heart.
A Mei's words brought a deep sense of joyful satisfaction to An Sheng's heart. He slowly pressed A Mei down beneath him, meeting her eyes that were alluring without her even knowing it. He breathed against her cheek, articulating every word clearly, There's no rush. We have plenty of time. Be good, I will teach you slowly.
The candlelight flickered.
As the panting from within the bed curtains grew heavier, the woman's moans and delicate whimpers gradually echoed out, occasionally accompanied by the man's sighs of contentment...
Finally, the candle burned out, and everything returned to darkness and tranquility. An Sheng, wearing a fully satiated expression, held A Mei in his arms as they drifted into dreamland.
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