Iris tried maintaining her glare but failed as her mouth started twitching.
“What do you say, Mrs. Jin?” Jin Liwei’s eyes twinkled with amusement.
She huffed, even though a smile was already forming on her lips. “Good.”
He nodded. “Of course, it goes both ways. Wife also has to take responsibility and satisfy your husband’s needs. And you know that your husband has big, hungry needs.”
“Naturally,” she said in a wry tone. “You’re like a big, wild, hungry bear. You’re lucky that I’m young and energetic and can keep up with you.”
“En. I’m the luckiest man in the world to have you.” He caressed her cheek, his touch filled with tenderness.
She began drawing circles on his chest with her fingers. “You said that there are two things I can do for you so that you’ll let me off for yelling at you and kicking you out of our bedroom. The first one is to call you husband. I already did that. What’s the second one?”
He whispered directly to her ear and then leaned back to watch her reaction. The immediate confusion on her face looked adorable that he was tempted to feast on her sexy mouth again. But he restrained himself in order to wait for her response.
A furrow formed between her brows, as she mulled about what he whispered to her. He could almost see the gears turning inside her brain. [This novel is a contracted work with W e b n o v e l . c o m (remove spaces). If you’re not reading this chapter on W e b n o v e l, it has been stolen. It’s very discouraging to see thieves profitting from my hard work. Please read this novel on W e b n o v e l. Thank you! -Arria Cross]
“You know what it is, right?” he asked just to make sure. His baby girl might be a genius but she was also very innocent in so many ways. This was one of the reasons why it was such a delight to explore both of their sensuality together as each other’s first (and last) love.
He chuckled, already expecting this kind of response from her. “No need. I’ll guide you on what to do.”
She scowled and growled at him. “Have you had it done to you before?”
“Of course not. I already told you that I had never been sexually attracted to anyone until I met you. No way that I allowed anyone to do that to me before.”
There were many who attempted to do it to him though, but he wouldn’t tell her that or she might rage at him again. They just made up from a fight. He would be a stupid idiot if he triggered her again so soon. It was nice seeing her acting jealous, though.
“Then why do you want me to do that to you now?” she asked.
“Because it’s you. I want to try everything with you.”
Her expression became thoughtful. “You really want it?”
“En.”
“Fine. You want it now?”
“Tomorrow night, then?”
“Hmm. No.”
“Then when do you want it?”
Once again, he leaned forward and whispered directly to her ear. “On our honeymoon night.”
“Oh. Alright.” Then she nodded. “That’s good. I’ll have time to search it up and figure how to do it properly and maybe practice it, too.”
His eyes narrowed in warning. “It’s fine if you read about it but absolutely no pictures or videos and certainly no live demonstrations from other people allowed.”
“But it’s for research and learning purposes!”
“I don’t care. Not allowed. Any questions you have about it, you ask me.”
“You just said that you’ve never had it done to you before, so how would you know how to do it properly?”
That shut her up.
“So my dear wife, there’s nothing to worry about,” he told her in a teasing voice. “Let instinct take over like we always do and we’ll be just fine.”
“That…makes sense.”
“And if you really need a reference, remember when you practiced performing ‘Passionate Flames’ in front of me? Just imagine doing something similar to that but only…sexier.”
Understanding dawned on her before she frowned again. “But you always pushed me down to make love without even letting me finish the entire song.”
“Because you’re too sexy so it’s hard to control myself.”
“Then you still won’t be able to control yourself when I do something sexier on our honeymoon,” she argued. “What’s the point of doing it, then?”
“I promise that I’ll control myself and wait until you finish at least an entire song before I ravish you on our honeymoon,” he said while trying to infuse as much seriousness in his expression and tone as possible.
“Okay. Remember what you promised. If you break it, I would never do it again in the future even if you beg me.”
“So you want me to do it with ‘Passionate Flames'”?
A dark scowl descended on his face as soon as he heard the idea. “Absolutely not! You want me to listen to my brother’s voice during our honeymoon? No way!”
Her giggles eased his ferocious expression and replaced it with amusement. “You naughty girl. You did that on purpose.” He gave her nose a gentle pinch when he saw the mischief dancing in her eyes. “So you agree to do it?”
She nodded.
Desire quickly replaced his amusement. “I can’t wait.”
“Then you forgive me now for yelling at you and kicking you out?” she asked in a hopeful tone.
“En.”
The bright smile on her face made him catch a breath. In one swift and smooth move, he swept her up in his arms and carried her like a bride before standing up and heading to their bedroom. “Time to sleep, wife.”
“Yes.”
“Yes, husband.”
His smile was equally as bright as hers.
