until you come

Zhang Huihun held on to Leng Po's waist.

I closed my eyes nervously, waiting for his next move.

Zhang Huihun pressed down slowly.

I slowly sat down and felt his thickness, and my body began to tremble. I kept breathing heavily and my body slowly heated up. I knew I was out of control.

Zhang Huihun's eyes were blurred.

I lost my mind and twisted my body wildly, trying to escape this feeling. But his hands held me tightly, making it impossible for me to escape. I felt like I was about to suffocate, and my whole body seemed to be in a furnace, heating up constantly.

Zhang Huihun raised his energetic chin and asked, "Did your husband look handsome when he protected you behind him that day?"

I was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene that day. He is indeed handsome and brave. At that moment, I felt like he was the most important person in my life.

"Um?"

I nodded and said softly: "Very handsome."

He raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Don't you think he is stupid?"

I shook my head and said, "I'm not stupid, that's a kind of responsibility and responsibility."

"What do you like about me?"

I was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment. He has so many advantages that I don’t know where to start.

Zhang Huihun smiled brightly and said, "Isn't it because you are so powerful down there?"

My face instantly turned red and I lowered my head, not daring to look at him. Although this is indeed the case, I think this is not the most important reason.

"Then tell me."

I raised my head, looked into his eyes, and said softly: "I like your calmness and reason, and your care and love for me."

"Hmm? Will you regret giving yourself to me?"

I shook my head and said firmly: "No, I believe in my choice and my own vision."

Zhang Huihun's voice was hoarse and he said, "Then I'll go in."

My body trembled and a muffled groan came from my mouth. I knew what was happening at this moment, but I couldn't resist it. I closed my eyes and took in his warmth and hardness.

Zhang Huihun was sweating profusely.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw the pained expression on his face. I know that he is suffering the same suffering and pain as me, but he still chooses to persevere.

He exhaled.

My body began to heat up, my heart beat faster, and a feeling I had never felt before spread through my body. I knew I was lost in this man's world.

"Why do you think I'm handsome? I'm obviously pretty average-looking."

I looked up at him and said seriously: "Handsomeness does not mean appearance, but inner temperament and charm. You are brave, determined, and confident, which all make me think you are handsome."

"Hmm? Then what kind of man does Madam think is handsome?"

I thought about it seriously and replied: "I think the most handsome men are those who are brave, strong, and responsible. They will give everything for the people they love without hesitation. Such men are the most attractive."

"like me?"

I nodded, kissed him gently on the forehead, and said softly: "Yes, he is a man like you."

"Oh? Madam, you really didn't make a mistake."

I smiled and nodded, kissing his lips gently again. His eyes became gentle and deep, attracting me deeply. I know that we have fallen deeply in love with each other and can't help ourselves.