"I..." How could he be stupid? In such situations, any man wouldn’t be able to hold back, right? She is his wife, after all, and if he doesn’t take care of her, what if he breaks her and then who would be responsible to compensate him!
Especially when he had no way to approach other women!
"Be good, let go... I-I can’t hold it in much longer!" Yu Zexiao was on the verge of tears, especially since Jian Anning was holding his waist with one hand, gradually tightening it. While the other hand slowly moved downward, downward... Nearly grasping his lifeline!
At that moment, she suddenly touched the small mound of his erection. Yu Zexiao suddenly tilted his neck back, uttering a soft "hmm" that was both gentle and bright, as though filled with a sensuous curve.
Simultaneously, Jian Anning gently released the hand that was hugging his waist, and her whole body slowly turned around to face him.
A faint seductive smile lifted at the corners of her lips—in the hospital room with just the two of them, it looked so beautiful!
Yet her fingers did not relax in the slightest; instead, they slightly tightened, pressed hard.
With this squeeze, Yu Zexiao’s reaction became even more intense!
"Anning, let go! I-I need to go to the bathroom, I..." Yu Zexiao’s voice trembled, desperate to rush immediately to the bathroom! If before, he had only a slight urge, now, she had pushed him to the limit!
His whole body tensed up completely, from his lively little Zexiao to his tailbone, up along his spine one segment at a time, all the way to his forehead——
His entire body and thoughts completely froze, wishing he could be with her right away!
But Jian Anning still wouldn’t let go.
Not letting go, she even used her other hand to gently undo his belt buckle——
"Anning, I..." He couldn’t hold back any longer, a current of air repeatedly surged in his mind, he even thought...
No, that’s too much, how could he go too far when his wife was still in her physiological period? Only, Jian Anning completely ignored his embarrassment, quickly released his restraints, and those soft, delicate fingers lightly touched...
That extreme sensation made his whole body stay still! Jian Anning was...
But her hands were completely different from his. After ten years, ten years without playing the piano, Jian Anning’s fingers were no longer like his, with soft and delicate fingertips, and the knuckles were small. This pair of soft, slightly cool fingers lightly pressed on him, with varying pressure, wholly making his whole being near boiling!
He involuntarily tilted his neck back, closed his eyes, and felt her intently, felt that entirely different sensation from usual! Though it wasn’t directly with her, this vague yet skillfully adept finger play compared to the usual feeling of being with her— it made him feel more novel and intriguing!
"Why, why are you..."
"Is this... comfortable for you?" This skill she had learned on the fly. Before he returned, when she had her assistant help tidy up the house, she sneakily hid in the bathroom, searched "Baidu and you’ll know" to learn this "skill," and temporarily "became self-taught"!