Chapter 133: Chapter 134: Blushed and sprayed..._1
"My stuff is hard and yours is soft, and it’s also white as snow," Tan Zhenghong said naively, his crude words somehow feeling out of place.
Qiao Duo’er rolled her eyes at him, "You’re clearly a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Does it not tire you, pretending? You think you can fool me? Do you think I’m an idiot?"
Tan Zhenghong said with a wretched look, "Wife, I’m not a wolf."
"How are you not a wolf? You’re a horny wolf! You keep looking; if you look again, I’ll gouge your eyes out!"
After inserting the last needle, he just kept staring at her chest. How dare he claim not to be a wolf?
He was nothing short of a lust-filled wolf!
Qiao Duo’er felt frustrated, having thought that Tan Zhenghong was a simple and honest guy, only to find out that was just a façade!
"Wife, you just said that during acupuncture you need to keep a calm mind or else the effects could be detrimental, and there’s even a risk of blood reversal, which is quite dangerous," he said.
Tan Zhenghong kindly reminded her to not get angry, no matter what.
Qiao Duo’er took a deep breath and closed her eyes, ignoring Tan Zhenghong.
Now her face was spotted with freckles mixed with acne scars, and yet Tan Zhenghong’s libido seemed to be going strong. She supposed she should be happy, right?
Tan Zhenghong’s gaze didn’t stay in one spot but began to roam over her.
Her chest soft, her waist slender, her legs straight, and her feet petite...
No wonder he was smitten with his wife; she was beautiful everywhere!
When Qiao Duo’er felt enough time had passed, she had Tan Zhenghong remove the Silver Needles.
She reckoned someone had had his fill of ogling. Damn it, it was just acupuncture, and he had to turn it into something so lewd. She was definitely drunk on disbelief!
"Wife, you’re bleeding," Tan Zhenghong said with alarm.
Qiao Duo’er replied indifferently, "It’s normal to bleed a little during acupuncture. It won’t be a problem; it’ll be fine after I clean it up."
"No, my hands are dirty; I’ll take care of it," Tan Zhenghong insisted urgently.
Qiao Duo’er thought he meant her legs and let him do his thing, but she didn’t expect a head to lean towards her chest, followed by a warm and moist sensation...
So, if hands are dirty, the solution is to use the mouth!
Indeed, a man who’s been pent up for too long will be full of unhealthy thoughts!
Qiao Duo’er, who had been patient all night, slapped Tan Zhenghong on the head, "You’ll be the death of yourself!"
While scolding, she buttoned up her clothes. If this were her previous life, she would have killed him a hundred and eight times over!
Tan Zhenghong looked at Qiao Duo’er with pitiful eyes, "The fire rises again."
Qiao Duo’er arched an eyebrow, "Then lie down."
Tan Zhenghong immediately complied. After being toyed with all night, he deserved a reward, right?
But why did his wife take up the needle again? What did that mean?
Was she really going to stab him with it?
"If you don’t want it to hurt, stay still and don’t move," Qiao Duo’er didn’t give Tan Zhenghong an opportunity to speak.
Tan Zhenghong closed his mouth, leaving himself at Qiao Duo’er’s mercy.
Before long, he started to feel hot all over, as if all sensation was converging on that one spot.
Ooooh... why was it like this?
His wife was supposed to be giving him acupuncture, but he felt as though he was in the throes of lovemaking!
He was done for; if his wife didn’t relent, he was truly beyond saving!
After a short while, the sensation grew stronger. Tan Zhenghong tried to endure, but he couldn’t hold it in.
His mind slowly ceased to accommodate any other thought, the feeling was so intense that he had to firmly bite his lip, or else he would certainly make a sound.
Finally, Tan Zhenghong’s mind went blank, as if he was floating on a cloud.
His body trembled uncontrollably for a moment, and, uh... he shyly sprayed...