CHAPTER 267: CHAPTER 267 PROVOCATION TECHNIQUE

Jiang Zhixun hadn’t seen Shen Qingqing for three months, and just the scent of her made him restless.

He heard she had booked a room at the hotel to celebrate his birthday.

All the planned things were thrown out of Jiang Zhixun’s mind.

Walking out from the train station, he directly held her hand and headed to the hotel.

Shen Qingqing blushed, "We haven’t seen each other for three months."

"Yeah, so you have to keep me company well."

The man looked serious, as if heading to a battlefield.

Seeing him like this, Shen Qingqing inexplicably felt a bit anxious, "Don’t you have anything to say to me?"

"I do."

He turned his head to look at Shen Qingqing, "I’ll say it slowly in bed."

Shen Qingqing glared at him, "Your mind is full of that one thing!"

Jiang Zhixun honestly nodded, "I think about it every day."

When he was abstinent, he often dreamed of his wife, doing all sorts of things in his dreams.

Having tasted the sweetness, and separated for three months, it was impossible not to think about it.

It’s often said that a short separation is better than a new marriage, and Shen Qingqing understood this.

Just as they entered the room, Jiang Zhixun pinned her against the door, kissing her feverishly.

Even though he had been on the train for days, traveling long distances, he wasn’t tired at all.

He was full of energy.

His muscular arms bulged, securely holding Shen Qingqing, lifting her high for easy kissing.

Her slender legs wrapped around Jiang Zhixun’s lean waist, heat radiating.

The temperature kept rising.

Shen Qingqing admitted she missed Jiang Zhixun a lot too.

So, she let go of her reserve and concerns.

Here, it was just the two of them, able to face desires honestly.

They moved from the door to the bed.

Jiang Zhixun was being teasingly demanding, insisting Shen Qingqing say she missed him.

"If not, I’ll stop now."

He was truly exasperating.

Shen Qingqing lay on the bed, trapped by Jiang Zhixun, even unable to pick up a pillow to hit him.

She struggled to turn her head to look at him.

The man’s bronze skin was exposed to the air, with the curtains drawn making the room not bright enough.

This only sped up the brewing of intimacy.

Shen Qingqing had a little trouble breathing, murmuring, "Fine, then stop."

Jiang Zhixun’s temples throbbed, clearly on the edge of losing control.

"You really don’t miss me?"

Shen Qingqing deliberately contradicted, "Not at all, I feel more relaxed without you back."

Jiang Zhixun curled his lips, his gaze dangerous.

"So disobedient, you need some discipline!"

Shen Qingqing was shaken, letting out a scream.

Worrying she might hit her head, Jiang Zhixun encircled her waist, lowering her a bit.

Compared to home, booking a room at the hotel had a special thrill.

The room had good soundproofing, so no worries about noises leaking out.

It was impossible to stop once it started.

When they finally calmed down, the room was in complete darkness, no light on, only their breathing could be heard.

Shen Qingqing lay on the bed, not wanting to move at all.

Jiang Zhixun lay over her, kissing her ear, "Wife, are you tired?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Zhixun carefully looked at her.

Her eyebrows filled with affection, cheeks blushed, hair slightly disheveled yet with an added beauty.

No matter how he looked, she was beautiful.

A soft laugh slipped out from his lips, "Looks like you’ve been exercising well."

If it were before, she couldn’t have lasted this long.

Not to mention, she even took the initiative twice in between.

Shen Qingqing hummed, "I keep my word."

Jiang Zhixun nodded, "You’re indeed very good."

His large palm rested on Shen Qingqing’s belly, feeling her hunger.

"What do you want to eat, I’ll go buy it."

Shen Qingqing looked at him, "Today is your birthday, making you run errands, isn’t that a bit much?"

After satisfying his stomach, Jiang Zhixun felt comfortable all over.

Not to mention running errands, even fetching stars or the moon wouldn’t be a problem for him.

He held her smooth shoulder, gently rubbing it with his calloused fingertips.

Jiang Zhixun, still unsatisfied, "You’ve already rewarded me."

His gaze swept over the birthday cake on the table, "I also received the gift, running errands for you is my honor."

Shen Qingqing turned over, hugging Jiang Zhixun’s neck.

"Let’s go together."

It had been a while since they’d seen each other, she wanted to spend more time with Jiang Zhixun.

Shen Qingqing, no longer shy, straightforwardly told him, "I missed you, a lot."

Jiang Zhixun exerted great control, but still a smile quickly popped up.

Yet he insisted on teasing Shen Qingqing, "Why didn’t you admit it earlier, were you provoking me?"

"What provocation?" Shen Qingqing pretended not to understand.

"Trying to make me work harder, use more strength..."

Those fair, soft hands covered his mouth, "You’re so thick-skinned!"

In front of his wife, what’s wrong with being a bit thick-skinned?

If he were thin-skinned, could he enjoy today’s happiness?

Jiang Zhixun figured it out, everything had to be fought for by himself.

Including marrying his wife.

He pecked her palm and, afraid Shen Qingqing might get hungry, stopped teasing her.

"Are you really coming with me?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, get up and get dressed."

Already ready to spend the night outside, Shen Qingqing even brought a change of clothes.

While she dressed, Jiang Zhixun picked up the scattered clothes from the floor.

He was too eager earlier, even breaking the zipper on Shen Qingqing’s dress.

Jiang Zhixun: "I’ll buy you two more tomorrow."

Shen Qingqing: "Such a wastrel!"

Jiang Zhixun could only promise her, "I’ll strengthen my self-control, striving not to make the same mistake."

"Get out of here!"

Shen Qingqing burst into laughter.

She grabbed something off the bed, tossing it at Jiang Zhixun’s face.

Then... she couldn’t laugh anymore.

The man looked serious, with his long fingers hooking Shen Qingqing’s underwear.

Black.

Very seductive.

Shen Qingqing’s face turned crimson, "Hurry up and put that in the bag!"

"It’s very nice."

It was unclear if he was talking about the underwear.

Or the person.

Then he found her matching panties from the messy sheets.

Also his own, putting them all together, he packed them into a bag.

"We’ll wash them at home here it’s inconvenient to dry."

Seeing Jiang Zhixun’s actions, Shen Qingqing’s face got waves of heat.

Though they were married, and had done the most intimate things, she still felt shy.

She forced herself to stay calm, getting dressed nonchalantly, washing her face in the bathroom, then brushing her hair and rubbing some face cream in front of the mirror.

Jiang Zhixun, having tidied himself, sat on the bed watching her.

He played casually with his watch, his posture relaxed, satisfaction written all over his face.

These three months, he really missed Shen Qingqing a lot.

Being back with her made all his fatigue vanish.

This was his source of energy!

Suddenly kissed, Shen Qingqing protested, "Stop messing around."

Jiang Zhixun: "Today is my birthday, you can’t scold me."

Shen Qingqing choked, "Fine, I’ll save it for tomorrow."

Jiang Zhixun couldn’t help but laugh, picking up the small cake on the table, contemplating that he could finish it in a few bites.

Knowing it was made by his wife, he was very touched.

Taking a small spoonful, he fed Shen Qingqing, "A little something to settle your stomach."

Shen Qingqing complained, "I haven’t made a wish yet."

"My wish already came true."

He wanted to be with Shen Qingqing, love each other, and spend their lives together.

Everything else, let it happen naturally.

Using the spoon Shen Qingqing had used, Jiang Zhixun took a bite himself.

The texture of the cake was different from what he remembered.

Dense and moist, not too sweet, with a sweet and sour taste of jam.

There were fresh fruits on top, eaten with cream, very fragrant and sweet.

"This is the best birthday cake I’ve ever had."

Shen Qingqing: "You just say that!"

Jiang Zhixun took another carefree bite, yet somehow didn’t seem crude.

"You’ve already won my heart through my stomach."

On one occasion, Shen Qingqing used it to tease him, and he was pretty adaptable, now he turned it around to joke with her!