A certain woman flipped through a magazine, a rare hint of excitement in her cold eyes:
"Hey, husband, look, we made the same ranking."
A certain man raised an eyebrow, "Oh, what ranking?"
"Top Ten Dream Lovers Worldwide for Women, you're first, and I'm fifth!"
"..."
He wielded immense power, was as wealthy as a nation, and held a prestigious status, known for his ruthless and cunning nature. She was carefree and unrestrained, exuding a flirtatious and independent aura, seemingly indifferent to the world. He loved her to the core, and she cherished him down to the marrow. Two people deeply in love, destined for a perfect life.
.........
"Hnnng."
A woman's first moan was always a good sign.
Even if she tries to suppress it, it can't be suppressed, so she lets out a breath.
As she moaned, his wife's head fell back. The yukatas were randomly strewn above the sheets.
A wisteria petal was stuck to the back of her neck. He stretched down and bit the flower petal. The petal and skin both crumbled between his teeth. The sweet taste spread in his mouth like an aphrodisiac.
"Haa..."
Xiao's hand gripped her abandoned yukata. He had already teased her nipples, and they glistened as they perked up. With another surge of desire, Jun Shang cupped her breast once again.
His wife's body was beautiful. It was as smooth as a painting. Her perfectly supple breasts, her long and slender hands and feet. More than that, the most captivating features were her fragrance and her pale, soft skin that seemed to melt underneath her hands.
'You're beautiful.' She didn't seem to be touched by his words. There was no reason for her to respond with 'You too' just to be polite. But none of that mattered. Her proud face and her cold eyes. All of it. He liked all of it. And starting today, all of it would be his.
"Ahh."
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