Lu Zihao's mind went into overdrive as he imagined using all the other items in the scandalous care package with his wife. His hands moved faster and harder on his own rock-hard shaft. Even his hips started thrusting in time with his own hand movements.

Then he felt a dull ache on his temples. He knew that it was the effect of interacting with the remnant.

Time was of the essence. He wanted to finish first before dealing with the full brunt of the headache.

His harsh breathing plus the lewd sloshing and slapping sounds of his actions filled the entire bathroom. The water raining down on him somewhat muffled the sounds but not entirely. If someone was listening on him, nobody would mistake what he was doing.

Too bad that the target of his desire was fast asleep on their bed.

He pleasured himself faster. Harder.

His whole body tensed and trembled. Then he shot off his thick release and watched until the water flushed it down the drain.

His body hummed with satisfaction yet he still felt unsatisfied. Using his hands wasn't the same as doing it with a woman, or more specifically, with the woman who was now his wife.

He was craving for more.

Sighing, he quickly finished washing up and drying himself. All the while, his eyes repeatedly glanced at the lewd items on the counter. He grabbed a few of them before returning to the bedroom naked.

The clueless Long Jinjing continued sleeping on her side. Her huge belly made her breathing a bit faster and shallower than normal.

By this time, the dull headache had turned into a sharp and intense pain. Even so, his expression showed nothing as he climbed on the bed, carefully undressed his wife, and arranged her in a spooning position beside him.

The headache was annoying but it was nothing to him. The old man's smacks on the back were much more powerful than this.

At least, the remnant was no longer trying to take control of his body ever since the two of them came into some sort of agreement to tolerate each other's existence. He didn't have to endure the soul-deep pain caused by the backlash of fighting for control.

He couldn't see Long Jinjing's face in this spooning position but her familiar scent was enough to temporarily calm any of his restlessness and dark thoughts. His hand found her swollen belly and started caressing it.

A light flick hit his palm.

"Brats," he muttered, smiling.

Once he closed his eyes, he quickly fell asleep, not realizing that the smile had remained on his lips.

Index
chapter-1313-30041322
  • 14
  • 16
  • 18
  • 20
  • 22
  • 24
  • 26
  • 28
Select Lang
Tap the screen to use reading tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.