Chapter 471: Chapter 471 Obsolete Chapter_1 Chapter 471: Chapter 471 Obsolete Chapter_1 Nan Fei snapped out of it, stammering, “What… what are you doing?”
“Letting you touch my beard.”
“You’ve shaved, there’s no beard left.” She thought he was getting addicted to this.
“Then just touch my chin!” The soft touch of his wife’s hand on his chin unexpectedly pleased Huo Beijiang.
Nan Fei obediently extended her hand, her face flushed as she touched Huo Beijiang’s chin, feeling like a wolfish woman taking advantage of him. Thinking of this, she decided to get a little more scandalous and touched him a few more times.
And so, she continued to caress his chin for a while longer.
An exciting pleasure rippled through their touching skins. Nan Fei withdrew her hand as if electrified, her face unwillingly flushing again.
Huo Beijiang squinted pleasurably and sat down on the bed. His naturally tall and straight figure brought an overwhelming presence as he sat.
“You’re leaving me.” He shifted his face in an instant, looking serious and a little scary.
Nan Fei hastily shook her head.
Huo Beijiang gave her a ‘good, you know better’ kind of look.
“Then why were you silent just now?”
“I wasn’t!” Nan Fei felt unjustly accused.
“Little wife, you’ve become very dishonest,” he leaned forward until their noses almost touched. Their lips were nearly pressed together, their breaths intermingling.
Just a little bit closer, and he could taste the lips he had been longing for day and night.
Huo Beijiang restrained himself from puckering his thin lips, resisting his inner desires. His voice was hoarse as he commanded, “Tell me, who am I to you?”
“No hesitation allowed.”
She discovered that someone was not only a sharp tongue but also presumptuous.
“Remember, I am your man, the only man in your life.” His domineering command, his deep eyes were like abyssal cold lakes, able to swallow her in an instant.
“Not feverish, are you?” Nan Fei felt his forehead, muttering to herself, “You’re not hot. Why are you acting crazy?”
Huo Beijiang clenched his teeth, directly cupped the back of Nan Fei’s head, and sealed her sweet lips to keep her from saying any more annoying words.
His kisses were passionate and intense. His moist tongue lightly licked her lips, forcefully pried open her teeth, and indulged in the sweetness of her mouth.
Nan Fei was so weak-kneed by his kiss that she leaned on him, enduring the storm of emotions he brought.
His kiss was intense and lingering, possessing a charming allure. Nan Fei was lost in his kisses and even though she was worried about Feng Mei walking in, she kept pushing him to stop. But unconsciously, she found herself hugging his neck.
Huo Beijiang’s neck had perfect lines, from the distinct Adam’s apple to the shoulder blades, a visual of strong muscles that exuded an alluring sense of power.
Finally, he restrained himself and slightly let her go.
Nan Fei leaned weakly in his arms, her face flushed, her breath irregular, it took a while for her to recover.
“Do you like it?” He whispered seductively into Nan Fei’s ear.
“Yes… I do!” Nan Fei struggled for a while before answering honestly.
Huo Beijiang’s eyes sparkled as he hooked an uninhibited smile. He just knew she liked him too, “Then you should marry me, I want to kiss you for a lifetime.”
Nan Fei’s mind went blank, she was speechless.
How could he be such a rogue?
What does he mean by kissing… for a lifetime…
She felt embarrassed even thinking about it.