Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Su Yue obediently nodded as though she had received a royal decree. She treaded happily into the bathroom and stood behind Ming Ansheng.

She stretched her hands to hug Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng abruptly turned around instead and pushed her back against the wall.

Su Yue's heart furiously pounded, and the water from the showerhead drenched her in no time. The atmosphere in the entire bathroom was filled with lust and fiery passion.

"I'm in agony indeed." Ming Ansheng's eyes quietly trailed to Su Yue's rosy cheeks.

He kissed Su Yue's alluring lips. His kiss left Su Yue breathless, and she slumped weakly against Ming Ansheng.

"Uncle Ming, I… I…" uttered Su Yue in a soft tone of voice. She couldn't bring herself to express her desire.

How would an intelligent man like Ming Ansheng not understand what she wanted right now? He gazed into her misty eyes and he clenched his teeth. He finally succumbed to his desire and tore her bathrobe apart.

Su Yue instantly stood naked before him.

Ming Ansheng's eyes lit up and his eyes were blazing with a fiery passion. He eagerly bent and kissed her chest.

Under the warm light, her scar became quite obvious. Su Yue hastily stretched her hand to cover her scar. "Uncle Ming, don't look at it."

"It's beautiful. Yueyue, you're beautiful from head to toe." Ming Ansheng raised his head and smiled at Su Yue.

Although she had gone for a reconstructive surgery, he could still feel the little bump on her chest when his lips brushed across her chest.

Ming Ansheng's heart seemed to grip tightly. He pressed his lips on the scar for a long time.

He straightened his back before gazing at Su Yue. "Yueyue, why are you so beautiful?"

A gentle and warm smile played at the corners of his mouth.

"I'm much better than you right?" She raised her face and beamed at Ming Ansheng.

Ming Ansheng nodded and replied, "Yes. I'm the mouse who the cat will eat up."

He bent to bite Su Yue's lips before kissing her.

He wrapped a hand around her body while the other slowly pulled her leg up.

"Yueyue, it will definitely be painful. Are you… sure?"

F*ck! It was already too late for her to say no. Even if she said no, would he still be able to let her leave?

Ming Ansheng, stop pretending to be a saint.

Su Yue nodded before blinking at him. "You forgot what I said before? I'm not afraid of pain."

Ming Ansheng weakly smiled and said, "If it's painful, let me know."

"Okay," Su Yue agreed, and she nervously bit her lip in anticipation.

Ming Ansheng tried his best to slow down his pace.

"Ahhh…" Su Yue frowned and she raised her chin. She seemed in pain as she closed her eyes.