Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

Chapter 219 The Familiar Scent of Herbs

Wang Jingmo instantly collapsed, nestled in Qian Duoduo's arms.

After a long, passionate French kiss, Wang Jingmo's face was flushed, and her eyes were filled with shyness.

This body hadn't touched a man in four years. Holding Wang Jingmo, the familiar scent of herbs filled the air.

Qian Duoduo's desire began to travel downwards, reaching her lower abdomen. She couldn't help but kiss Wang Jingmo again, pulling him into her arms.

Feeling the touch on her lower abdomen, she knew clearly that Wang Jingmo was also aroused, so she simply stopped holding back and took his earlobe into her mouth.

Wang Jingmo gave a gentle reminder, then raised his neck, and Qian Duoduo began kissing his fair, swan-like neck all the way down.

Wang Jingmo had already closed his eyes in bliss, his arms tightly wrapped around Qian Duoduo's head.

Qian Duoduo caught a glimpse of the alluring Wang Jingmo out of the corner of her eye, and her heart stirred. She pushed him down onto the bed and undid his elaborate clothes.

Qian Duoduo smiled, gently tapped the tip of his nose, and began to work hard.

She wanted to make up for everything that was missing, and after Wang Jingmo's hoarse pleas for mercy, Qian Duoduo finally finished.

The two lay on the bed, drenched in sweat, and Qian Duoduo tucked the hair from Wang Jingmo's forehead behind his ear.

She whispered in his ear, "I'll help you clean up."

Qian Duoduo was so tired that he could barely open his eyes, his eyelids twitching slightly. He didn't even have the energy to think about whether he should feel shy.

He couldn't lift his arms, and his lower back ached. She seemed particularly excited this time, and his knees were probably a little red and swollen.

Wang Jingmo lay there, thinking that Qian Duoduo would go to sleep after wiping him down, but...

Qian Duoduo looked at his fair chest, adorned with patches of red plum blossoms, all his own masterpiece.

She couldn't hold back any longer and started a new round.

The next day, both of them didn't wake up until late morning.

Looking at Qian Duoduo in front of him, Wang Jingmo thought he was dreaming. He gently touched Qian Duoduo's eyes, and those eyes made him know clearly that this was the person he loved.

Qian Duoduo felt his gentle touch, closed her eyes and pulled him into her arms, their bodies pressed tightly together.

Wang Jingmo was so frightened that he dared not move. Last night, he did not expect that after Qian Duoduo finished wiping them up, she would not dress them, not even an underpants.

They should be exhausted by now, but some disobedient guy seems unusually excited.

Wang Jingmo lowered his head, not wanting Qian Duoduo to see his flushed cheeks. He gently nudged Qian Duoduo and whispered, "I'm hungry."

The hoarse voice had a unique charm that attracted Qian Duoduo, especially since the thought that this magnetic voice was his own creation made him even more excited.

Qian Duoduo didn't reply, but simply hugged him closer and gently blew into his ear, the warm breath making his ear turn bright red.

I'm really hungry.

Wang Jingmo looked up at Qian Duoduo pitifully. He only dared to move his head now; any movement elsewhere would cause sparks to fly.

Qian Duoduo grinned wickedly, "I'm hungry too, what should I do?"

Her voice was slow and sensual, enticing Wang Jingmo to fall deeper and deeper into her trap.

"We'll go eat if we get hungry..."

Halfway through his speech, Wang Jingmo suddenly stiffened. He felt the object that had been behind him slowly moving downwards, now reaching his waist.

He then realized that the "hungry" Qian Duoduo mentioned was different from his own "hungry".

He hadn't eaten yesterday afternoon, so his stomach was empty. He had also been exercising all night, so he was completely out of food.

But Duoduo is frowning, isn't she feeling uncomfortable?

Wang Jingmo bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and looked at him with an air of complete surrender. "Hurry up."

Qian Duoduo tried her best to suppress her laughter, but her body started to tremble from holding it in. Wang Jingmo naturally noticed this and thought it was about to start.

"No~"

Wang Jingmo felt a slight pain, suddenly opened his eyes, and glared at Qian Duoduo with displeasure.

Qian Duoduo feigned innocence, "How could I bear to let my Jingmo go hungry? Get up, let's go eat."

Wang Jingmo's face turned bright red, and she covered herself with the blanket, unwilling to move. How could she possibly pinch her...?

Qian Duoduo had finished dressing and turned to look at Wang Jingmo, who was still somewhat lost in thought, her face turning into a mocking expression.

"It seems Jingmo doesn't want to get up, so I'll just have to stay with him..."

As she spoke, Qian Duoduo began to undress, which startled Wang Jingmo so much that he immediately sat up in bed.

She had used too much force, which aggravated her injury. She frowned slightly, bared her teeth, and glared at Qian Duoduo with a coquettish expression.

Qian Duoduo understood, but pretended not to understand. "What's wrong? Where does it hurt? Let me rub it for you."