80s Marriage Swap: My Should-Be-Dead Husband Lives On

Chapter 21: Waking Up in His Arms



Chapter 21: Waking Up in His Arms

Lowering his head, the man kissed those luscious cherry-red lips, which were as soft and sweet as cotton candy.He carefully savored this delightful experience, little by little.

Like morning dew kissing a petal, tenderly and with a hint of hesitation, their lips pressed tightly together.

Touching, turning, and then as the tip of his tongue delved in, a fierce chase and entanglement began.

He raised a hand to hold the back of her head, while the other wrapped around the girl’s slender waist, pulling her closer to him.

The quiet space allowed their hormones to spread recklessly between them.

Their entanglement gradually became even more frenzied.

Unable to resist, he hugged her tighter, not enough, he wanted her even closer.

He wished he could meld her into his bones and blood.

Not allowing her any possibility of leaving him.

The girl in his arms had misty eyes, a blush on her face, and beads of sweat forming on her nose tip.

Her mouth slightly open, revealing a fresh, moist tongue, innocent yet charming.

The beast within Jiang Jingming’s heart broke free of its cage; he bent down, yearning to savor that delight once more.o school; your cousin went to work too."

Sang Yu felt a bit embarrassed; they were off to work while she had just woken up.

He Xiulan seemed to have noticed Sang Yu’s discomfort, saying, "Don’t mind them; I usually sleep until nine. I got up early today to make porridge for you."

Seeing the comforting intent in He Xiulan’s words, Sang Yu smiled, "Thank you, Auntie."

He Xiulan: "No worries, how’s the taste?"

Sang Yu took a big sip and gave a thumbs up, "It’s very tasty."

"That’s good, that’s good," He Xiulan laughed.

"Good morning, Auntie," Jiang Jingming’s voice came.

Sang Yu choked on the porridge she just drank.

"Cough cough cough."

Seeing her like that, Jiang Jingming stepped forward immediately, "Are you alright?"

Sang Yu waved her hand, coughing.

He Xiulan hurriedly poured a glass of water.

"You silly child, why so careless?" Her tone carried traces of concern.

Sang Yu replied after sipping some water, "It’s Auntie’s porridge, it’s too good."

She lowered her head, avoiding Jiang Jingming’s gaze; thinking of how she had been, it felt odd.

Jiang Jingming noticed her unease but didn’t confront it, only saying, "Be careful."

Sang Yu nodded quickly, "Okay."

He Xiulan watched them with a knowing smile, "Our Jingming knows how to care for his wife."

Sang Yu’s face flushed again.

He Xiulan served a bowl for Jiang Jingming too, "I just realized the vegetables in my yard haven’t been watered. I’ll go water them first; you two eat."

Saying this, she left space for the young couple.

Sang Yu felt somewhat awkward, not knowing where to place her eyes.

Admittedly, the man’s physique was quite impressive.

Thinking of the touch from this morning, those muscles were indeed firm, no wonder everyone wanted to feel his abs.

Recalling the time she watched him shower.

Those abs must feel nice to touch.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about touching your abs."

Upon saying this, Sang Yu suddenly raised her head, looking at Jiang Jingming in shock, hurriedly explaining, "No, no, I didn’t mean it that way, don’t misunderstand."

Oh no, would he think she’s a pervert?


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