Chapter 569: 569: Will You or Won't You...
Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm
Now satisfied, Qiao Xiaomai released his waist and looked up at him with a teasing smile, âHow about we take a lovebirdâs bath, boy?â
His breath hitched, âAre you sure?â
âAbsolutely! We are a married couple after all, thereâs no reason for us to be shy!â
No reason to be shy!
Tong Sanlang took a deep breath, trying to cool down his boiling blood. âSure, letâs not be shy.â
He began to unbutton his jacket as he said this.
Qiao Xiaomai chuckled and began to unbutton her own clothes.
Despite not being entirely experienced, she was modern and worldly. She wouldnât lose to Tong Sanlang.
She quickly stripped off her clothes and stood unabashed in front of him.
Honestly, her body was not fully developed. Her chest was small, her back was flat, her figure was neither buxom nor curvy. The only advantage was its whiteness.
The people in ancient times were wrapped tightly in clothes, her body had never been sunbathed, so it was as white as snow.
On top of that, ever since the Spiritual Spring appeared, she drank a lot of the spring water daily. Over the months, her skin had become quite delicate.
It was white and soft, looking like mutton-fat jade under the dim candlelight. Even if her body was not fully developed, it was enough to catch Tong Sanlangâs attention.
Having never experienced such a sizzling situation before, Tong Sanlang was trying to distract himself by reciting things from books otherwise he wouldnât have been able to control his boiling blood.
If he got a nosebleed at this time, it would be so embarrassing.
Qiao Xiaomai looked up and saw his stiff movements, and chuckled before she got into the bath herself.
She was sweaty and did not feel comfortable hugging him at that moment.
Once her body was in the warm water, she grabbed some rose petals from her space and threw them into the bath, then took out the shower gel. Seeing Tong Sanlang still struggling with his clothes, she couldnât help but laugh again, âHey, do you think you mightâ¦â
Before she could finish her sentence, her peach blossom eyes glistened like gemstones.
Tong Sanlang, with his head spinning, asked, âWhat?â
His voice was extremely hoarse and his breathing was slightly erratic.
âPremature ejaculation? I heard virgin boys tend to do that.â Qiao Xiaomai, splashing some water, casually remarked with a playful smile.
Tong Sanlang ââ¦â
He froze for a moment, then his lips formed a straight line. He swiftly peeled off his remaining clothes. âEver since my feelings for you became clear, Iâve been very curious.â
âCurious about what?â Xiaomai asked.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âCurious about your body. I adore you, Iâm curious about everything about you, and I want to possess everything about you.â Tong Sanlang freed himself of the last hindrance and stepped into the bath tub, his tall body making the roomy tub suddenly feel crowded.
He looked directly at Qiao Xiaomai. âIâve been curious for so long, and tonight, I finally get to explore.â
His gaze was straightforward and heated, completely unmasked.
Under such a gaze, Qiao Xiaomai suddenly felt a heat spread through her body.
She felt so hot that it was a bit unbearable. She couldnât help but shrink back a bit, pressing herself against the tub wall.
Tong Sanlang raised his hand and touched her shoulder. His hand was as hot as iron. He asked, âMay I?â
Qiao Xiaomaiâs reflexive movement of evasion reminded him of her previous experiences. At this point, he had to ask permission.