My Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 488: Happiness Beyond XIV


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Chapter 488 – Happiness Beyond XIV

*Mature scene ahead. Please skip if you feel uncomfortable.*

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Xian Zihao raised his eyebrows, and a glint of mischief flashed across his eyes that were already filled with dark desire. He tightened his arms around her waist so tightly that she was almost unable to breathe. Jiang Ruolan groaned under his body. She twisted her body and turned her body to the side, glaring at him.

There were anger and happiness in her eyes. Her cheeks were rosy, her eyes were intoxicated, and there was a sweet smile on her face.

Xian Zihao's body tensed a little before he involuntarily leaned forward.

"Ruolan, have I ever praised your beauty before?" Xian Zihao smiled and kissed her lips. "These two years, you've become more enchanting ~"

"En, I ate an elixir." Jiang Ruolan smiled in his arms.

Her words caused him to laugh incessantly.

Xian Zihao's pupils darkened as his warm lips slowly caressed her cheeks. Jiang Ruolan could feel a faint yet familiar aura spreading from his body.

His lips covered hers again, and his kiss was a little intense, a little anxious, a little different from the calm from before, as if he had been trying to vent his longing for these two years. It was also as if he could not resist his long-hidden desire for her and was afraid that she would withdraw if he held onto it any longer.

"Ruolan."

Hearing Xian Zihao calling her name with lustful reluctance, Jiang Ruolan raised her hand and hugged his neck tightly. "Hubby, I love you."

Xian Zihao's long body jerked her beneath him, his lips and tongue pressed and played fiercely against hers, exploring the sweetness inside it.

Jiang Ruolan's mind flashed back to the two years she had spent thinking about him every single day. Later on, every day, she would check the number of days on the calendar and how long he had gone to America.

"Does your head still hurt?" Xian Zihao panted, his voice was low. Without waiting for her answer, his fingers gently removed the soft and comfortable pajamas on her body.

Soon, a portion of her snow-white skin was revealed. Under the dim light of the bedside lamp, he felt that everything had become even more beautiful and hazy.

Jiang Ruolan could not help but moan in a low voice as she softly said, "It doesn't hurt anymore. I was just a little tired earlier and recovered after sleeping."

Xian Zihao's eyes were filled with dark desires. However, his mouth still had the usual soft smile that only belonged to her as his hands slowly caressed her body.

His kiss went from her forehead, her face, her ears, to her neck, her shoulders, and gradually down…

Jiang Ruolan's whole body was burning. Her hands could not help but squeeze into his shoulder. The soft, abundant skin rubbed against his chest. Unknowingly, her right leg had already been pulled up to his waist.

Jiang Ruolan smiled and suddenly licked his adam's apple playfully. Xian Zihao couldn't help but groan out loud. His suppressed desire finally exploded.

He held her legs and slightly stretched them out. His already firm desire roamed the area where her legs met and explored the soft and slightly wet forbidden area.

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"Wife." Xian Zihao spoke suddenly, very softly. His face brushed against her red cheek, and he suddenly choked her neck and pressed her down into the bed.

The soft mattress beneath her made her feel like she was about to sink in. The slight resistance from her lower body made her blush all the way down to her neck.

Xian Zihao pushed inside her inch by inch until she was completely full. Jiang Ruolan clung to his body, which had been tense due to his emotions, and because she had not done it for two years, she couldn't help but clench her teeth, slightly raising her toes in an attempt to soothe the aching feeling in her lower part.

Xian Zihao suddenly pulled it out before pushing it again. The tightness of her wall made him unable to last any longer. His action released a tearing pain like this was her first time. Every pore on her body tightened, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Zihao, stop! It hurt!"

Xian Zihao immediately stopped and looked deeply at her. There was a bit of heartache and a bit of mischief in his eyes. He bent his head and teasingly bit her nipple as he asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it because it's been too long?"

Jiang Ruolan blushed as she put her arm around his shoulder. With a pout, she said, "I need to get used to it first."

His eyes locked onto hers as he slowly pulled himself out. After that, he slowly pulled her into his arms, hugging her very tightly. Jiang Ruolan couldn't help but let out a very cute sound because of his gentle and patient actions. Panting, her moist eyes lifted up to meet his.

Xian Zihao was clearly afraid that she would be hurt so much, so he tried his best to restrain himself. Who knew that before he could do anything, Jiang Ruolan would suddenly bury her head in his chest and gently kissing it.

Xian Zihao immediately stopped. The moment Jiang Ruolan was puzzled as to why he stopped, she suddenly crashed into him with an exceptionally fast speed. She suddenly couldn't say anything other than letting out a loud moan.

His long, strong, and vigorous body immediately evoked a high feeling in her. She arched her back and the sound of slapping skin echoed together with a loud moan from both parties.

While panting, Jiang Ruolan crazily bit into his shoulder, leaving a mark. Evidence of the situation.

Just then, the sound of the bedroom door opening came from outside. A soft, weeping voice could be heard outside the door. "Mommy….Daddy…"

Jiang Ruolan and Xian Zihao suddenly froze and looked at each other. When Jiang Ruolan heard her child crying for her, she wanted to get up, but Xian Zihao frowned and glanced at her. Obviously, stopping in this situation was equivalent to his life.

Jiang Ruolan looked at him awkwardly, then heard the sound of helpless crying outside. She was at a loss for words. He was still inside her body. They were in the middle of a passionate moment, but the child's crying made her unable to concentrate.

"It was An Na. She was crying." Jiang Ruolan said softly beneath him.

It was as if an arrow was nocked in a bow and fiercely shot his heart. Xian Zihao helplessly chuckled and said hoarsely, "It seems like this spoiled girl is purposely making her father's life difficult."

Jiang Ruolan wanted to laugh, but seeing that he was enduring it so uncomfortably, she said, "I'll go coax her. Just put her to sleep."

Just as she was about to get up, she heard Zhan An's voice from outside. "An Na, be a good girl. Come here quickly. Mommy and daddy are sleeping. Don't go and bother them. Come, let grandma coax you to sleep."

"I want my mommy and daddy." Xian An Na immediately ran to the bedroom door and knocked on it with her small fist. "Mommy! Mommy!"

The bedroom door was not locked. Jiang Ruolan immediately broke out in a cold sweat. She was afraid that spoiled girl would actually open the door, and when she looked up, Xian Zihao was already at a loss of what to do. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Before the two of them could get up, they heard Zhan An's voice again. "Good girl, mommy and daddy are asleep now. They will accompany you during the day, but they need to rest at night. Grandmother will accompany you tonight, okay?"

"Why aren't mommy and daddy sleeping with big brother and me?" Xian An Na choked with sobs.

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