Chapter 441: A Wife’s Duty (Part 1)
Han Jing felt Su Yu’s body abruptly stiffen, as if a deep groan was about to escape from his throat, only to be forcefully suppressed!
Successful seduction, Han Jing almost wanted to meow in delight.
"I’ll give you the mental Cultivation Method, how much you learn is none of my concern." Su Yu had decided from the moment she opened her mouth that he would compromise as long as it was something he could do.
Since he started teaching her Telekinesis cultivation, he knew she would most likely ask him for the mental Cultivation Method. He had plenty of it; he could casually toss her several sets.
He just wanted to see her trying to please him, cute and adorable.
But he never thought that this was self-inflicted!
She wasn’t cute, she was a little rascal!
A little temptress who would torment anyone!
He was really feeling miserable now!
This maid’s skill in tormenting him was indeed growing!
He swore that before this child was born, he’d probably go crazy from her torment!
Su Yu remained rigidly still, afraid that any movement would make him lose control, even his voice came out through gritted teeth.
If she weren’t pregnant, he’d really want to toss her out!
But... it’s just a thought, he truly couldn’t bear to toss her out. If she weren’t pregnant now, he would directly toss her onto the bed.
Han Jing heard Su Yu agree and gave him a peck on the cheek with a smile: "I knew you would agree!"
After spending a long time with Su Yu, Han Jing had completely gotten used to being intimate with him. After all, her husband was hers, and not hugging or touching him would be a huge loss, especially with such a handsome husband, she must be out of her mind not to keep close.
Han Jing hugged Su Yu and snuggled closer.
Hugging Su Yu was like embracing a warm furnace, making her feel cozy all over.
But while she was comfortable, Su Yu was uncomfortable.
Su Yu wished he could strangle this tormenting little rascal!
"You can..." Su Yu started to say, intending to ask her to get off.
But unexpectedly, Han Jing suddenly kissed him, taking advantage of his open mouth her tongue slipped in gently, blocking all his words.
Her soft tongue entwined with his, leaving his mind blank, reversing the roles, he held the back of her head, deepening the kiss.
The deeper it went, the more the heat within him intensified, he felt he was nearly consumed by the blaze of her torment.
Before his reason was utterly submerged, Su Yu had to forcibly stop again, his voice tense: "Be good, get down."
If she didn’t get down soon, he would really lose it.
Han Jing was still holding Su Yu’s neck, staring at him intently, leaving just like that, wasn’t it a bit too much?
As for her, it wasn’t much of an issue since her... constitution meant her desires could be easily suppressed, but Su Yu...
They were already husband and wife, and he treated her so well. Regardless of whether the truth was as she guessed, at least every act of kindness Su Yu showed her was sincere. Shouldn’t she also... hmm, fulfill some of her duties as a wife too? She couldn’t just keep doing harm and then stand by watching Su Yu, uh, hehe...