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My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!

Chapter 284 - 286 Taking Advantage to Do Evil_1
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Chapter 284: Chapter 286 Taking Advantage to Do Evil_1

"Wife, you must be so hot, let me help you take off your clothes."

Yet Tan Zhenghong’s gaze seemed so innocent that one could hardly bear to refuse him.

Pfft, how could he possibly be innocent if he’s thinking about undressing a girl!

Qiao Duo’er turned her head to one side, her face involuntarily heating up, well... at most just that little bit.

They’d been married for so long, and this was naturally the next step; that nothing had happened between them so far was indeed rare.

She comforted herself with these thoughts, but her heart wouldn’t stop pounding uncontrollably.

"Such a good girl!" Tan Zhenghong pecked Qiao Duo’er on the face, taking her silence as consent.

The next second, his wolfish paws moved towards the clasps, then to the waistband.

Tan Zhenghong’s movements were slow, as if he were handling a rare treasure, yet this pace was torturous for Qiao Duo’er.

Better to die early and be reincarnated quickly; it’d be done faster rather than twisting and turning, but some people just dawdled.

Even though he was slow, he still managed to strip Qiao Duo’er down to just her bellyband.

Qiao Duo’er covered her bellyband with both hands, "Tan Zhenghong, getting frisky while drunk can harm your health, take it easy or you might not be able to use it later."

"It won’t stop working, it gets hard just by looking at you."

Qiao Duo’er choked on her own saliva, the intoxicated Tan Zhenghong was really wild!

Tan Zhenghong helped Qiao Duo’er sit up; he was sitting, so Qiao Duo’er could lean against his shoulder, and he suddenly discovered the bellyband’s loose knot was right at his fingertips.

As a man prepared to devour his wife, could he resist doing something?

So, without any preparation on Qiao Duo’er’s part, her bellyband gloriously fell off, leaving nothing hidden from view when looking down.

The bastard took advantage of her when she was coughing!

She thought she was always alert, yet she had no clue when he had undone the knot behind her neck!

Tan Zhenghong touched his nose, afraid he might get a nosebleed by accident.

Qiao Duo’er cleared her throat, "What’s there to look at? It’s not like you haven’t seen it before!"

"Wife, you don’t understand, you look better each time!" Tan Zhenghong immediately praised without hesitation.

Qiao Duo’er rolled her eyes countless times, and after she had expressed her feelings, Tan Zhenghong pounced on her again, and she was pinned down.

With his previous not-so-successful experiences and after researching the art of love-making, Tan Zhenghong had greatly improved his technique.

It wasn’t long before Qiao Duo’er felt as though she were floating on clouds, completely losing the initiative.

Two hours later, they finally quieted down.

Qiao Duo’er’s breathing was unsteady, her cheeks flushed with a rosy glow, as moments ago Zheng Hong’s kisses and caresses had compelled her to surrender.

Even now, her mind was still ablaze with fireworks, bright and colorful.

After resting for a while longer, she suddenly remembered something she wanted to clarify.

"Were you pretending to be drunk?"

"Wife, I wasn’t drunk at all," Tan Zhenghong replied immediately.

Qiao Duo’er narrowed her eyes; people who are drunk always say they’re not drunk, while those who aren’t drunk wouldn’t say they are, so she was confused.

At the very last moment, just when he was about to stop, he grabbed her hand.

Could a drunk person have such self-control?

But if he wasn’t drunk, he often got confused, and right now he still looked sleepy.

Tan Zhenghong curled Qiao Duo’er into his arms, mumbling, "Wife, go to sleep, we have to wake up early to harvest the rice tomorrow."

Now Qiao Duo’er was sure, Tan Zhenghong had indeed had too much to drink.

Otherwise, if their rice could go into the granary, why would he still be fixated on harvesting it?

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