"..."
What a ridiculous logic.
Yet Li Tingyan still finds it particularly reasonable.
He rubbed his temples, regretting for the first time having seduced his wife into bed.
But seeing her big, watery eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.
Nianyang continued to act coy, shaking his neck, "Ah Yan, bear with it, won't you?"
Li Tingyan's heart was shaken. He let out a low hum.
Nianyang got her way and happily continued to nuzzle against his chin.
Initially, Li Tingyan could barely endure it, but as that wet, sticky sensation came, his nerves were on edge, and he heard his little wife's soft voice, "Um, can I lick? Just once..."
Li Tingyan took a breath, "… Lick."
Another moment of torment passed.
"I want to bite too." The little wife was obviously growing more pampered and bold.
"Bite then."
Li Tingyan closed his eyes, alright, alright, you've got my life.
