"Wife, I want to kiss you. Do you agree?"
He looked at her, asking with a playful smile.
"Yes." She nodded, not daring to look into his eyes, as once she did, she couldn't escape.
She agreed, much to his satisfaction. He didn't care that they were in the car—his large hand reached out, embracing her and pulling her into his arms, then savored her beautiful lips.
She couldn't resist him just like before!!
Once domineering, now he kissed her gently and softly, making it no less enjoyable than before.
She obediently closed her eyes and responded to him, gently biting his lower lip, licking it bit by bit—a sensation so good it was driving her crazy.
"Wife, I want to eat you." His voice was unusually soft, and his words fell as he buried his head in her chest, eliciting a feeling of weakness throughout her body. Quickly covering her collar, she hurriedly explained, "Emperor Lucas, I'm not quite convenient today."
