C1 Obligations of the wife

The provincial capital of Jinan. The quiet night wind was blowing with a magical melody. In a Rental that was a dozen or so meters squared, under the dim light, Huang Xing slowly caressed the skin of his new wife Zhao Xiaoran inch by inch.

To be exact, he hadn't tasted the forbidden fruit for a long time. It was reasonable to say that the newlyweds were young and strong at the same time. Being in love with a man was a natural joy, and it was a matter of course. Most of the bridegrooms were able to exercise at their maximum capacity, even if they were suffering from low back pain. Prices had skyrocketed these days, and the cost of getting a wife was high. In addition to the heavy responsibility of nurturing the next generation, everyone was putting in all their effort and effort, enjoying themselves. Otherwise, how could he face the high investment before marriage, and how could he face his parents who were eagerly looking forward to hugging their grandchildren?

Huang Xing's wife, Zhao Xiaoran, had a beauty and figure that could topple all living things. This had always been Huang Xing's pride. Huang Xing cherished them greatly. He, who came from a poor and poor background, had always wanted to use his own hard work to allow his wife to live a good life without worrying about food and clothing. He had paid too much, too much. He worked as a security guard in a Security Company. Currently, he was responsible for security in an intermediate people's procuratorate in the provincial capital. To some extent, he did create myths. He was highly appreciated by Chief of Staff, who was in charge of the security of the Public Prosecutor's Office. In just half a year's time, he was promoted to the position of Security Captain. Only he knew how much he had to pay, how much responsibility, and how much he had promised his wife.

Today was the happy day of his official promotion after the end of his probation period.

Huang Xing told the news of his promotion to her wife Zhao Xiaoran. He originally thought that would be very happy, but she did not have any reaction at all. Huang Xing dubiously caressed her body, but she actually turned his face to the other side and tightly wrapped the blanket around her. Huang Xing was a little disappointed, but his biological needs had long buried his strong self-esteem. He took the initiative to embrace her wife's hot body, wanting to use his passion to melt her almost cold heart.

Under his unremitting efforts, Zhao Xiaoran finally managed to turn back. He was overjoyed. His wife's beautiful face looked luxurious under the light of the lamp. The faint outline of her body revealed a temptation that no man could resist. That kind of impulse to give in after a long time had actually made Huang Xing suddenly have the feeling of becoming a hero. He was proud, he was happy, and he was grateful. He even wanted to be close to his wife, to be in the middle of the night, intoxicated for the rest of his life.

Perhaps, his flirtation with his wife wasn't just about sex. More love. He felt that he was born into a poor family. Being able to marry such a beautiful and delicate wife was a blessing he could enjoy for the rest of his life. His wife worked for a large state-owned company called Chamber of Commerce. Although she was only a Normal Employee, her salary was double that of Huang Xing. Just this point made Huang Xing feel extremely inferior. However, he was never discouraged. He had always firmly believed that there would be a day when his life would become glorious.

But when Zhao Xiaoran turned around, it was not to fulfil Huang Xing's earnest wish. Instead, she said impatiently: Here comes the aunt!

These few words instantly made Huang Xing feel ashamed.

However, most of them were angry. It wasn't because Huang Xing didn't know how to be considerate towards his wife, but rather that she insisted on doing that kind of thing within her biological cycle. The problem laid in the fact that Zhao Xiaoran's aunt had already visited the restaurant four times a month! Everyone knew that his elder aunt and comrade were very principled and disciplined, and would only visit once a month. However, Zhao Xiaoran's eldest aunt seemed to be especially warm to her. In less than a month's time, she had come four times.

Although his wife was taking him as a fool, Huang Xing was extremely clear about the situation in his heart. The matter of whether the big aunt came or not wasn't the crux of the matter, but the crux of it was Zhao Xiaoran's physical defense line. Huang Xing felt that his wife had not only become cold after getting married, her attitude towards him was also as cold as ice.

Regarding Zhao Xiaoran's excuse, Huang Xing felt helpless and bitter at the same time. But as a normal man, he had been holding it in for too long, he needed to explode. The beautiful and sexy wife slept by her side every day, but although this woman was already his wife in name, her body didn't belong to him. He felt that this body that was as smooth as jade had become so unfamiliar. It had been a long time since Huang Xing's old ticket had boarded her own Titanic.

Huang Xing quickly took off all of his clothes and hugged his wife tighter. Wife, stop teasing me.

Zhao Xiaoran's lips trembled slightly as she nodded her head slightly.

Huang Xing was overwhelmed by this unexpected favor! He kept cheering himself on in his heart: I must not let down my wife's favor this time, I must not let my wife down!

Zhao Xiaoran said ambiguously: Go wash up.

Huang Xing felt like he was dreaming. It had been a long time since he had last tasted the taste of his wife's body, he excitedly hugged her and finally climbed up to her. Although this height was not even one foot, he felt like he had climbed to the peak. He was like an indefatigable soldier, but she, like a puppet, tilted her head to one side, as if she were in the middle of a task.

Even though he was almost sweating profusely, Huang Xing still felt a hint of coldness in his heart.

Zhao Xiaoran impatiently urged. Hurry up!

Huang Xing suddenly felt that he wasn't being intimate with his wife, but more like a prostitute. Only the girls who sold their bodies for money did not enjoy the caress process. They only hoped that their guests would get off their horses and get their hands on the yuan as soon as possible. His wife's coldness made him feel as if he had been humiliated. He was frozen on this beautiful body, and instantly felt the complicated emotions in Cao Cao's heart when he had said, "Abandoning delicious food without meat."

Seeing that Huang Xing had almost stopped moving, Zhao Xiaoran couldn't help but urge him again: Hurry up, didn't you hear? This is the last time I will do my duty as a wife...

Huang Xing suddenly froze. What, what do you mean?