Apparently, before long, Huo Zun was no longer satisfied with just tracing the woman's lip line.
Huo Zun's Adam's apple moved a bit, and he directly lifted the woman in his arms, pinning her onto the sofa. Gazing down at the woman beneath him, he spoke meaningfully: "Little Nuannuan, we've never done it in the sky before, want to give it a try?"
Originally, he had no intention to provoke and wanted the woman to get a good rest.
But he couldn't resist; his lovely wife was simply too tempting.
Huo Zun's blue eyes sparked with intense fire, almost igniting everything before him.
Hua Nuan tugged at the corner of her lips, feeling as though there was no escape from this disaster.
"Huo Zun..."
"Hmm, talk while doing it."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Talk while doing it? How do you do that?
Hua Nuan felt disdain for the man deep down, but soon found her clothes stripped clean by him. Unable to escape, she was enveloped by the man's scorching breath.
