"Don't move."
Fu Sheng's voice was hoarse and shaking. I stood stiffly, not moving as he had said.
A few seconds passed, and we both remained stiff, not moving.
I wanted to tease him, but I feared that if he got angry, he might actually do something quite hurtful at this moment.
But I just couldn't help myself. My cute hubby was turned on at this moment from just barely being near me. If I didn't tease him and help a little, what kind of wife would I be?
Waiting for the right opportunity, I turned around and faced him almost immediately.
My action was unexpected, but before Fu Sheng knew it, I was now standing in front of him, and before I knew it, that hard thing poking my behind was now poking my front.
I felt it in front of my legs, and he felt it too.
"Fu Sheng... why are you so hot? Are you having a fever?" I asked, teasing him as I raised my hands to touch his forehead, but he held them midway.
"I'm fine... I said not to move." He then let go of me.
