Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He looked so serious and solemn!

“Pfft!”

Finally, Zhou Shuang burst into laughter and she covered her mouth.

Lu Yinan raised an eyebrow. “Funny?”

“Is it painful?” Zhou Shuang was sorry for slapping Lu Yinan as she stroked his face softly. It was still slightly red and swollen.

She regretted her actions and her heart ached for him.

Lu Yinan wrapped his hand with hers and shook his head gently. “It’s not painful. The slap isn’t painful at all.”

“It’s already swollen.” Zhou Shuang put her arms around Lu Yinan’s neck and pecked his cheek tenderly.

This kiss was as sweet as honey and it seeped into Young Master Lu’s heart. He beamed with a devious grin. “Another part of my body is even more swollen.”

“Really?” Zhou Shuang chuckled with a playful grin. “Then let me inspect it!”

She put her arms around Lu Yinan’s body and used all her might to flip around. She succeeded in lying on top of him.

She straightened her back and sat on him. Her eyes wandered around his body, admiring his toned muscles and ripped arms.

Her eyes shone with a hungry gleam that surpassed Lu Yinan’s expression earlier on. She looked as though she wanted to devour him right now.

She studied him from head to toe and finally reached what she was looking for. She scrutinized it closely and breathed, “Hmmm, it is indeed quite swollen.”

“Shuangshuang…” Young Master Lu laid on the bed as he watched Zhou Shuang intently. His face was flushed and he bit his lip.

He looked really seductive and provocative right now.

It aroused Zhou Shuang’s desires and she laid on top of him. “You’re such a seductive and coquettish fellow,” said Zhou Shuang as she gritted her teeth.

“Shuang!” Lu Yinan licked his lips and narrowed his eyes to bewitch and seduce her.

Zhou Shuang’s face darkened. “Lu Yinan, what did you say?”

She caressed Lu Yinan’s body with her hand.

“It’s so comfortable…” Young Master Lu exclaimed dramatically.

His yells could cause a person’s imagination to run wild if they stood outside the room.

Zhou Shuang’s expression darkened and Lu Yinan arched his back. He continued to exclaim, “Shuang! Shuang! It can’t get any more pleasurable than this.”

He was literally an actor.

Zhou Shuang glared at him, livid. “Lu Yinan, don’t be so despicable!” Lu Yinan grabbed her hand. “Shuang, it’s really comfortable. Don’t stop.”

Zhou Shuang was speechless.

She hated his father for naming her Zhou Shuang! Why did he have to name her Shuang? [2. Shuang when read in Chinese means pleasurable or comfortable.]

‘Shuang, shuang, shuang. She isn’t comfortable at all, alright!’

…

Yan Rusheng had just sat down on the comfortable couch with a glass of wine. His phone lit up with a WeChat message.

It was from the group chat with Ming Ansheng and Lu Yinan. He had silenced the rest of the group chats.

He glanced at the screen and saw a photo that Lu Yinan had sent. He clicked the screen and tapped on it.

Lu Yinan sent a photo of a starry night sky.

Yan Rusheng replied, ‘Are you planning to jump off the roof in the middle of the night?’

He had indeed lived up to his reputation of being vicious and mean.

Lu Yinan typed, ‘I just finished making love. Taking a break now with a cigarette, as I stand against the breeze. Will try it again later.’

Braggart! Yan Rusheng rolled his eyes at his phone. He was just about to reply when he received another message.

‘Did you make love with yourself?’

It was from Ming Ansheng.

Lu Yinan sent another photo promptly. In the photo, he was wearing a bathrobe, with his chest exposed. There were dark and light marks on his chest.