Tang Yuran initially doubted whether Gu Yu had ulterior motives, but his kisses were so gentle and intoxicating that, slowly, she found herself relaxing.
Gu Yu pressed Tang Yuran down on the bed and, after kissing her tenderly for a long time, finally withdrew his tongue from her mouth.
The dewy look in Tang Yuran's moist eyes was filled with mist as she gazed at him, her rosy lips slightly parted, gasping for breath.
"Wife..." When Gu Yu saw her like this, his eyes momentarily darkened. He called out to her softly and then leaned down to kiss her neck while whispering, "May I kiss your neck again?"
"Mhm..." Tang Yuran felt waves of numbness and tingling sweeping over her neck. She wanted to refuse, but the sensation was so intoxicating that she found herself nodding unconsciously in agreement.
Gu Yu's kisses showered her fair, slender neck, gently yet dominantly marking her skin with a trail of tiny, flushed strawberries.