The Rough Hunter's Little Lucky Wife

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210 Embarrassment

Zhao Zhan had been under great pressure for the past five days.

After resting for most of the night to replenish his strength, after confirming that it was his lover’s arms, the impulse came roaring, and there were even a few times when he forgot to be gentle.

Yue Jiaojiao’s eyes were stinging red.

It was as if someone had set a fire under the blanket, making a layer of sticky sweat appear on her body even though she was cold.

The colder she was, the more a certain hot stove wanted to stick to her and absorb that trace of coldness.

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Zhao Zhan was only a little dazed at the beginning of his gentle indulgence, but even after he regained consciousness, he was completely unable to control himself.

Due to the heat, the sweet taste on her body became much more alluring.

Zhao Zhan pressed against her neck.

Each breath he took in was filled with greed.

When she was brought to the edge of the world, Yue Jiaojiao was still in a daze, thinking that it was finally over.

Who would have thought that a certain someone was destined to be insatiable?

The water rippled throughout the vast ocean, no amount of water could fill the space fully. With the wooden barrel as the center, the ground was almost completely splashed.

In the end, Yue Jiaojiao didn’t even want to move a finger. She curled up in Zhao Zhan’s arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Zhan was like a satisfied beast, crouching on his territory and protecting his heart in his arms.

There was a rare laziness on his body. Under the moonlight in the room, he blinked and stared at the delicate person in his arms.

When Yue Jiaojiao woke up again, the sun was already high in the sky. She was so tired that she could not even turn her body around. She only tilted her head slightly to look at Zhao Zhan sitting at the table. When she opened her mouth, she realized that her throat was in unbearable pain, and she let out two low wincing sounds.

Zhao Zhan immediately brought a glass of warm water over and carefully helped her up. “Drink some water to moisten your throat.”

Yue Jiaojiao reproached and glared at him.

She hadn’t had a good meal for the past few days, and after being tormented by this man, she felt a little dizzy when she moved.

“I’ll be more careful next time.” Zhao Zhan looked a little guilty. He had indeed not grasped the opportunity well enough last night. Now, he was submissive and obedient. “Don’t get mad, okay?”

Yue Jiaojiao was so thirsty that she finished the entire cup of water before she reached out her hand again.

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There were patches of blue and purple on her delicate arm. As she moved her arm, her inner clothes rolled up, and the traces on them became more obvious.

Zhao Zhan’s eyes darkened. He silently pulled the sleeve of her inner shirt back, then stuffed her heart-warming arm back into the blanket. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Does it hurt? There’s still a lot of ointment left after I applied it to you yesterday. Do you want me to apply some more?”

As Zhao Zhan spoke, he reached into the blanket with one hand. “I remember that I touched your leg last night too…”

“You’re not allowed to say anything else,” Yue Jiaojiao covered his mouth and glared at him in embarrassment. She moved her legs away and muttered, “When did you become so shameless?”

Zhao Zhan shrugged innocently. He was only concerned about whether his lover was hurt. After all, he knew the strength of his hands better than anyone else. Last night, he admitted that he did lose control for a few moments.

Yue Jiaojiao laughed and turned her face away, not wanting to talk to him when she saw his puppy-eyed face.

He had bullied her from the inside out yesterday, and yet he was still acting innocent in front of her today.

“I made breakfast and kept it hot in the pot.” Zhao Zhan could not bear to see her a little unhappy. He leaned close to her and spoke in a gentle manner.

“I’ll bring it over for you to try now. Eat something to gain back your energy to hit me, okay?

“I made you an egg pancake or do you want to eat some noodles? I’ve already prepared the noodles and roe. It’ll be done in a moment. Or do you want to have some porridge? I’ve prepared a lot in the small kitchen, as long as you want it I’ll make it.”

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