Chapter 1580: Chapter 1599: I Love So Much
"Wife, I love you so much, I’m sorry! I don’t want to be like this, but I can’t control myself. God knows how painful it is for me to restrain myself every time."
Nan Fei’s struggle became weaker and weaker, ultimately allowing him to hold her. Her eyes were slightly moist, and finally, she reached out to embrace him. When her fingers touched the strong, smooth muscles of his back, Huo Beijiang’s body trembled uncontrollably.
Hearing his words, her heart was filled with inexplicable emotions, and all the disappointment, anger, and resentment of these days vanished. Actually, she wanted very little, her demands were very simple! All the negative emotions of this period, the betrayal, pain, reproach, and torture she endured alone, could all be relieved as long as Bei Jiang was by her side, with his gentle comfort, wrapped in his strong arms.
With his deepest love, she was satisfied.
Nan Fei thought herself hopeless for being so easily contented!
Perhaps all women in the world are the same, always saying one thing and meaning another, always unable to resist being petty, angry, and willful in front of the man they love because that person loves you and you love them.
You always expect his tender tolerance, indulgence, and deepest love! Like a mountain giving silent heavy love, making you feel secure. It seems that with him, you can overcome any difficulty, any pain, and nothing can defeat you anymore.
Nan Fei leaned against Bei Jiang’s chest, finally revealing an uncontrollable sweet smile.
See! She’s too easy to coax, too contradictory, and too unreliable!
A crystal tear slid down from the corner of her eye and disappeared into Huo Beijiang’s clothes. The tear soaked through the clothes, penetrating all the way to the skin, as if carrying a scorching temperature that could burn his skin.
"Wife, let’s live a good life from now on. I promise I’ll never be too busy to be home again. I’ll be a good husband, treat you well forever, and do whatever you want me to do."
Huo Beijiang had so many things to say to his wife, words that had been piling up in his heart for a long, long time. He had always wanted to say them before, but his wife never gave him the chance. And when his wife faced him with a cold expression and a distant look, God knows the turbulent emotions inside him made him want to destroy everything.
Until he stood by the door all night, he thought all night, calming himself down finally.
"Wife, don’t be mad, okay?" Huo Beijiang whispered softly, planting a string of tiny damp kisses on Nan Fei’s neck, sending tingles through her body.
Nan Fei, being ticklish, moved slightly, only to be met with even more passionate kisses from the man. Finally, Huo Beijiang, with some urgency, sealed her lips, kissing her deeply, eagerly, with desire. The desperate demand, the deep sucking... making the room echo with the blush-inducing sounds of their kissing.
The entire room’s temperature was rising, filled with an ambiguous, heart-pounding atmosphere.
Nan Fei was dizzy from the kisses, her body weakly collapsing in his arms, only able to feebly let him indulge.
After an unknown amount of time, Huo Beijiang finally reluctantly left her lips, even as their parting lips drew a transparent, crystalline silver thread, full of enticing ambiguity on the verge of temptation. Breathing heavily, Huo Beijiang’s physical impulse made it incredibly hard for him to control himself.