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Chapter 1043: Chapter 1048 Declaration of War
The very next second, Tan Zhenghong felt a rush of heat surge through him.
Bright red panties paired with a modified red bellyband that only covered the crucial areas of the body.
He had never seen his wife wear such seductive clothing before; it nearly shattered his reason!
There seemed to be something about to spray out of his nose; he touched it subconsciously, relieved that he had not embarrassed himself.
"You don’t think it looks good?" Qiao Duo’er raised an eyebrow.
Tan Zhenghong touched his chin in a lustful manner, "Not only does it look good, but I bet it tastes even better!"
Ever since they had the two little ones, Qiao Duo’er’s attentions had been entirely on them.
He understood the hardships of a mother’s love and the difficulties of nursing a child, but he couldn’t help feeling a sense of loss; he still preferred the way things were before when he was Duo’er’s only one.
But seeing her dressed like this instantly lifted his spirits.
Because his wife still cared about him and wanted to be close to him.
Tan Zhenghong lay down beside Qiao Duo’er, his fingers tracing the shape of the fabric on her chest.
"Wife, is this also called a bellyband?"
Tan Zhenghong asked like a curious baby.
Both items were for covering the chest; their names should be somewhat similar, right?
"It’s a bra I made myself to prevent sagging during breastfeeding," Qiao Duo’er candidly explained.
Tan Zhenghong nodded, "But how is this supposed to come off?"
Although it was tied behind the neck like a bellyband, simply undoing that wouldn’t allow it to come off.
Qiao Duo’er taunted, "That depends on your skills."
If he couldn’t figure it out, someone’s plans for the evening might just have to be scrapped.
Tan Zhenghong pursed his lips, having felt around Duo’er’s for quite a while without finding the key spot.
"Tan Zhenghong, you’ve got it!"
Qiao Duo quickly pushed away Tan Zhenghong’s big head.
Tan Zhenghong glanced at a certain area that stood erect: "Not at all, it hasn’t even started yet."
He had always been robust and would never face the embarrassment of finishing before even starting.
Qiao Duo took a deep breath, "I wasn’t talking about you."
She too had the feature to spray now; if she hadn’t padded the bra with several layers of cloth, she would’ve drenched his face directly.
"So it was you, huh. Being all wet must be uncomfortable; you should take it off quickly," Tan Zhenghong said naughtily, having accidentally stumbled upon a great idea.
His wife hated the feeling of dampness on her chest the most; she would change clothes immediately even if it were just a little bit.
Seeing Qiao Duo start to move, he didn’t dare to blink, needing to see clearly so he wouldn’t be clueless next time.
So the catch for this garment was on the back.
"Wife, you’re so naughty," Tan Zhenghong pressed down on her again.
He began to plant meticulous kisses on the nape of her neck as a sort of punishment, because even if he searched for half a day more, he would never have guessed how to remove it like this.
Qiao Duo’er hummed lightly, "It’s simply because your brain is slow."
Tan Zhenghong looked up, the gaze he fixed on Qiao Duo’er could only be described as scorching.
"I’ll stop as soon as you admit I’m smart," Tan Zhenghong declared war.
He then began to conquer territory gently and meticulously, tirelessly pleasing his wife.
He had heard others say that after a woman gives birth, she might become resistant to intimate matters.
