allonlinenovel Chapter 451 Beauty Trap
Chapter 451 Beauty Trap
As night fell, An Xiaoyue and Fu Shengyang returned to Fu Garden from the Leng family home.
One lamp after another illuminated the quiet paths of Fu Garden, and the couple, carrying their good fortune, went straight back to Buzhichun.
Fu Shengyang had been running around outside all day, and the sticky feeling on his body made him very uncomfortable.
After entrusting his luck to Sister Qiu, he prepared to take a shower.
The abrasion should not come into contact with water; it should only be wrapped in plastic wrap to prevent water contamination.
As before, she would eat until she was stuffed every time she went back to the Leng family home for a meal.
This time, it's no exception.
She sat on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.
"My darling wife, let's take a shower," Fu Shengyang invited in an ambiguous tone.
An Xiaoyue was truly afraid of him and wouldn't let go of any opportunity to spend time with him.
"You still have an injury on your foot, take a good shower and don't think about anything."
Fu Shengyang looked completely innocent, as if he had been misunderstood. "My dear wife, I only asked you for help because I had a foot injury and couldn't squat down."
An Xiaoyue didn't believe him at all. Didn't she wash herself clean last night?
"You go first, I'll be right there." An Xiaoyue refused, clearly indicating that she didn't want to shower with him.
Fu Shengyang saw through her delaying tactic, but he had his own clever plan to deal with it.
One person leisurely picked up the two people's change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
An Xiaoyue pretended not to see it, lay on the sofa, and checked the software to see what kind of shooting environment mothers liked.
Understanding customer needs is essential to creating a satisfying environment.
The sound of water coming from the bathroom made her even more carefree. She shifted to a comfortable side-lying position, put her feet on a cushion, and continued playing on her phone.
Time passed by minute by minute.
She played on her phone for a long time but didn't hear Fu Shengyang open the door.
Wait a minute, doesn't it usually only take ten minutes or so?
It's not really because it's inconvenient to clean; you can just take your time washing in the bathroom.
This is not possible!
Even if it's wrapped in plastic wrap, if it's not breathable for too long, it's not good for the wound to heal.
The more An Xiaoyue thought about it, the more uneasy she became.
She put down her phone and pushed open the bathroom door.
The bathroom was quiet; there wasn't even the sound of running water.
An Xiaoyue frowned, revealing a serious expression.
She tentatively called out, "Sheng Yang?"
There was nothing but silence.
Has he already fallen to the ground and passed out?
An Xiaoyue went to the bathroom with her worries, but didn't see anyone there.
She walked quickly toward the bathtub at the corner.
Sure enough, the person was lying in the bathtub, resting with their eyes closed.
An Xiaoyue patted her chest, relieved.
The bathtub was far too small to fit his height of over 180cm. His long legs were draped over the edge of the tub, which prevented his exposed wounds from getting wet.
An Xiaoyue's gaze inadvertently fell on his fair chest.
The marks left during intimate moments are undoubtedly evidence of their passionate lovemaking.
She suddenly felt her face burning hot.
Perhaps because she had been staring at him for too long, Fu Shengyang opened his eyes and stared straight at her.
An Xiaoyue hurriedly looked away.
The man smiled and invited, "Would you like to come in, darling?"
An Xiaoyue stuck out her tongue and licked her dry lips. "No...no need."
This scene, as seen by Fu Shengyang, undoubtedly presented a different kind of charm.
My darling wife is submissive.
He immediately begged for help, looking pitiful.
"Baby, I can't stand up."
An Xiaoyue was a beat slow on the uptake and didn't understand why he couldn't stand up.
"Ok?"
Fu Shengyang looked troubled. "If I stand up, my legs will get wet."
An Xiaoyue checked the water level in the bathtub; the drain valve was right next to Sheng Yang's feet.
Suddenly it dawned on me why he hadn't come out.
Thank goodness she came in, otherwise Sheng Yang would have stayed in the bathtub for much longer.
An Xiaoyue was still feeling fortunate, completely unaware of the glint in Fu Shengyang's eyes and the slight upturn of his lips.
She said, "Then I'll drain the water, and then you can get up."
"Okay," Fu Shengyang replied cheerfully.
It was my darling wife who said it was about letting the water out, not him.
As the water level gradually dropped, everything underwater became clear.
It must be said that Sheng Yang has a great figure.
A narrow waist, a flat stomach, shapely and powerful legs, and...
An Xiaoyue's gaze was fixed on a certain spot, and she couldn't help but swallow.
Sticky sweat, a man's low breathing...
Sensory memories clamored in her mind.
"Um... you have your own bathrobe, I'll go get it for you."
An Xiaoyue stammered and turned to run away.
They completely failed to notice the discrepancy between what she intended to express and her actual actions.
Fu Shengyang clenched his fist and pressed it to his lips, suppressing the smile on his face.
He silently corrected An Xiaoyue's grammatically incorrect sentence in his mind: "Get up by yourself, I'll go get you a bathrobe."
An Xiaoyue, having received her bathrobe, backed into the room through the doorway.
"Honey, what's wrong? Why are you walking like that?" Fu Shengyang asked knowingly.
"N-nothing?"
With her back to him, An Xiaoyue handed him the bathrobe.
She simply couldn't face a man who wasn't wearing any clothes.
Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, Fu Shengyang was now just waiting for his beloved wife to speak up.
The delicious little rabbit will willingly be brought to your mouth.
"Honey, you go ahead and wash up. I'm going out now."
His tone was calm, without the low, hoarse voice that comes from being controlled by desire.
Throughout the entire process, Fu Shengyang did not make any intimate gestures towards An Xiaoyue, and even his speech was very serious.
An Xiaoyue stared thoughtfully at the closed bathroom door.
wrong!
The Sheng Yang of tonight is completely different from the man who used to relentlessly pursue her and wouldn't let her go until he got what he wanted.
Standing under the shower, An Xiaoyue's gaze fell on her firm thighs, then she suspiciously touched her chest and waist.
"It's still so perfect, it shouldn't be like this."
Sheng Yang's body...
The scene in the bathtub reappeared in my mind.
As if a switch in her body had been flipped, An Xiaoyue felt the temperature in the shower room suddenly rise.
She immediately lowered the water temperature by two degrees, and then she felt less hot.
When An Xiaoyue finished washing up, Fu Shengyang had already applied medicine to his wound and was lying in bed preparing to sleep.
An Xiaoyue was a little uncomfortable with Fu Shengyang's honesty.
But it's late, time to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
She had just lain down on the bed when Fu Shengyang snuggled up to her.
They always slept in each other's arms.
I don't know why, but she's been unusually sensitive tonight.
She even felt that Sheng Yang's breathing had become exceptionally hot, making her feel hot all over.
Such strong bodily signals made it impossible for her to fall asleep.
She had never longed for it as much as she did tonight.
“Sheng Yang…”
After speaking, An Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed to express her needs.
"what happened?"
The warmth in his arms was so intense that Fu Shengyang knew the time was right.
It was his plan from the very beginning.
But because of his leg injury, he could only use his good looks to get his beloved wife to take the initiative.
"Just tell me what's going on. How will your husband know if you don't tell him?"
Fu Shengyang's voice was alluring and seductive, his provocative tone conveying encouraging words.
This really worked for An Xiaoyue.
She bit her lip, then turned around and, in the darkness, precisely kissed Fu Shengyang's lips.
With Fu Shengyang's daily practice, An Xiaoyue's kissing skills have become quite proficient.
Fu Shengyang wasn't in a hurry and let his darling follow her pace.
a long time......
An Xiaoyue nestled in his arms, gasping for breath, "I feel terrible."
"Then what can I do to stop feeling uncomfortable?" Fu Shengyang patiently guided, "My darling knows about my legs."
An Xiaoyue, teetering on the edge of desire, had no time to feel shy. "I...I'll give it a try."
Fu Shengyang was overjoyed to hear this.
Finally... my darling wife took the initiative this time.
That night, An Xiaoyue was exhausted and covered in sweat.
Before falling into a deep sleep, she had only one thought in her mind: this physical work can only be done by a man.
She slept soundly through the night.
Fu Shengyang radiated the smugness of being satisfied.
Jiang Kai of Haitanglou is in a terrible situation.