My Little Sweet Wife Chapter 180 - How Would I Know You're Going To Kiss Me If I Don't Wake Up (M)

Chapter 180 - How Would I Know You're Going To Kiss Me If I Don't Wake Up (M)

*This chapter contained a mature scene that was not suitable for younger audiences. Please skip if you are feeling uncomfortable. *

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Jiang Ruolan humming and then gently licked his b.a.l.l.s, alternating between each one again. At the same time with her right hand, she slowly jerked him off.

Xian Zihao reached towards her and guided her back up. He gave her a deep French kiss and rotated positions with her. He then lifted her right leg and positioned it over his left shoulder.

Xian Zihao lightly licked the outside of her core lips, crossing her c.l.i.t as he moved from side to side.

Jiang Ruolan grabbed his hair and pressed his head closer to her core. Xian Zihao then parted her core lips with his tongue, licking up and down slowly. He could taste her sweet juices releasing from her body.

"Ah...Mmm..." Jiang Ruolan moaned in ecstasy.

He then inserted his index finger, slowly fingering her. She responded by moving her body up and down.

Xian Zihao inserted a second finger.

The sensation was amazing for Jiang Ruolan. There was a bench in the shower which Xian Zihao moved to. He positioned Jiang Ruolan to face away from him, lowered her body onto his, and guided his shaft towards her core. As he entered, Xian Zihao gasped. No matter how many times he did this with her, he can't ever get enough of this feeling.

Xian Zihao lifted Jiang Ruolan's body up and down, f**king her slowly.

"Nggh." Jiang Ruolan bit her lips to stop herself from moaning loudly.

Xian Zihao sped up his motion. He was holding her by the waist while watching her moaning. He grabbed Jiang Ruolan around her torso implying her to stand up.

Xian Zihao now positioned himself behind her and pushed her upper body downward. Jiang Ruolan was now bent over with her hands on the bench. She arched her back, making her b.u.t.t more stand out more prominently.

Xian Zihao inserted his shaft inside of her, slowly f**king her, then speeding up his pace.

The grunts and moans echoed in the bathroom.

"Are you going to come?" Xian Zihao asked her while groaning. He was getting closer.

"Hmm."

Xian Zihao kept his pace and Jiang Ruolan's breathing increased more rapidly. She was close to climax.

"Ah!"

Jiang Ruolan pushed back against Xian Zihao's shaft. Her body released a powerful o.r.g.a.s.m as she ground on his shaft, emitting low coos in the process. Xian Zihao had o.r.g.a.s.med almost immediately after her.

Her legs felt weak and numb from the session. Jiang Ruolan moved forward to release his shaft and then got on her knees. She lay with her arms on the bench and her head resting on her arms.

"I can fall asleep right now." Xian Zihao said exhaustedly.

They both recovered from the intense moment, finished the shower, and went to sleep.

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When Jiang Ruolan woke up the next day, she immediately looked at the time. It was only 6: 30.

She couldn't sleep anymore. She wanted to get up, but Xian Zihao, who was always punctual, wasn't awake yet. His long arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, making it impossible for her to stand up on her own.

Was today a weekend?

Xian Zihao was sound asleep. Jiang Ruolan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She wanted to get up, but she couldn't bear to wake him up. In the end, she just lay there, unsure of what to do.

Jiang Ruolan looked at Xian Zihao's handsome face, which was relaxed and unruffled from his deep sleep without a single wrinkle. His eyes, which were quietly closed under his handsome eyebrows, seemed to be longer than many other men's, but they were still very beautiful. She could not help but gently raise her hand and touch his eyes with her finger.

This Xian Zihao, even when he was sleeping, still looked so peaceful.

His body no longer had the usual coldness and elegance, but it was actually so intimate that it filled her heart with warmth.

Xian Zihao's words last night were like a soothing needle, calming her confused heart.

Jiang Ruolan knew that some things could not be forgotten quickly, so she would naturally give him time. However, every time she thought about Zhou Shufen, her heart would feel a little uncomfortable.

If Xian Zihao was Zhou Shufen, would he be willing to let go of her?

Jiang Ruolan went closer and gave him a light kiss on his stubble chin, but before she could step back, the arm at her waist suddenly tightened. Xian Zihao opened his slightly drowsy eyes and looked at Jiang Ruolan like he had caught a cat that was trying to steal food.

He firmly pressed her body against his as she was about to step back out of embarra.s.sment.

"Why did you wake up?" Right now, Jiang Ruolan wished she could just crawl back under the covers and hide in it for the rest of her life.

"How would I know you're going to kiss me if I don't wake up?"

Xian Zihao bit his lips and smirked lazily as he laughed in a low tone. His laughter even had a bit of the aura of a ruffian. He suddenly turned around and pressed her down on the bed, almost suffocating her with his kiss.

Jiang Ruolan raised her hand and forcefully hammered him twice to show her resistance. Only then did he finally let go of her.

Jiang Ruolan immediately pushed him away and got out of the bed.

Xian Zihao was grinning while watching her running out of the bed and rushing into the bathroom. A clear and melodious laugh was heard the moment she closed the door.

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Jiang Ruolan turned off the showerhead once she was done with her shower. She covered her hair with a towel and left the bathroom.

As soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she heard the sound of a cell phone ringing in her bedroom. She paused as she heard Xian Zihao's voice.

It was unknown who called him, but his voice was unclear to her.

Jiang Ruolan didn't deliberately go to the bedroom to eavesdropping, but she turned around to find a hairdryer and switch on the power. She was just about to blow her hair when she heard the sounds of footstep.

She went to the living room and saw that Xian Zihao had already done with his call and walked out.

He stopped behind her and his fingers gently played with her hair.

"Allow me." With a faint smile, he took the hairdryer from her hand. "I promised you last night that I would help you blow your hair."

With that, he lightly pushed her onto the sofa. When Jiang Ruolan wanted to get up, his slender fingers had already moved between her wet hair. He turned on the hot level and started blowing her hair.

"Don't move." Jiang Ruolan wanted to turn around and look at him, but she was stopped the moment she moved. The continuous sound of the wind blowing from the hairdryer echoed in the living room.

Xian Zihao's fingers gently played with her hair and right now, both of them looked like a loving couple. Jiang Ruolan could feel the happiness in her heart swelling bit by bit.

"Will Guiying come back for grandfather's birthday?"

Jiang Ruolan's eyes were wide open as she looked at the French windows in front of her.

"What is it? You're thinking of that girl so quickly? Shouldn't you think about me?" While talking to her, his fingers continued gently stroking her smooth and shiny hair.

Xian Zihao would often gently hold a strand of it in his hand as if he was playing with it.

"Of course I have to think about her. Guiying only met me once and was biased towards me at all times. How could I not miss her? And as for you…" Jiang Ruolan paused and didn't complete her sentences.

Xian Zihao lightly pinched her ear.

"The company has been busy lately and she might not have time to come back. Since you missed her, I'll send someone to take over her work for the time being." With a faint smile, he turned her body around and gently and affectionately kissed her forehead. His fingers were playing with her hair fondly, as he smiled warmly, "Guiying has a strong temper. That little girl swore that other than mom and me, she won't return to Xian Residence and touch her foot in H City. Even if the Old Man and dad die, she still won't return."

"She actually made such an oath?"

"She is too stubborn. Compared to you, she is more like a hedgehog. At the very least, you know when to lower your head. Guiying, on the other hand has a stubborn, compet.i.tive, and unyielding temperament."

Even though Xian Zihao said that, Jiang Ruolan could still see the hint of grat.i.tude in his eyes.

She recalled back the moment she met Xian Guiying, she often gave off a valiant feeling. She guessed that Xian Zihao must have felt sorry for his younger sister.

He knew why Guiying didn't like going home, so he never forced her to do anything. With such a dependable elder brother, Xian Guiying was actually a lucky girl.