Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s

Chapter 2203: Chapter 2139: Practiced to Perfection

Meng Xinian listened to this and said, "You can kiss me often."

As he spoke, his lips descended again.

This time was not like the previous pecks.

His breath was fiery, his onslaught swift, consuming her breath entirely.

Chiang Xiao felt her lips and tongue were tingling from his sucking, and when his hand slid up beneath her clothes, she gasped and tilted her head back to avoid his continuing kisses.

"...Shouldn’t you get going?"

They originally planned to leave around two o’clock, and now quite a bit of time had passed.

Meng Xinian sighed helplessly.

"I originally thought after we ate, we’d have at least two more hours together."

"Two hours for you to pack? No need, I’ve actually packed already." Chiang Xiao said, pulling a bag out from Space.

We can just leave now, why take three hours?

Meng Xinian pinched her cheek, "You thought I was talking about packing things?"

"What else then?"

"I said it was about packing you up..."

As Meng Xinian spoke, he took the bag from her hand, tossed it onto a chair, and pulled her back into his arms.

"Who knows how many days it will be before I return, let’s delay my departure by another hour today."

Saying this, he lifted her, placed her on the bed, and pressed down upon her, pulling the quilt over them.

The quilt covered them both.

"Tyrant Meng, what are you doing..."

Chiang Xiao’s voice was quickly silenced.

Before long, Meng Xinian’s breath also grew heavier.

The quilt began to heave and roll.

After a long while, Meng Xinian’s slightly husky voice sounded low, "Good wife, go into Space first, I’ll change the sheets?"

Chiang Xiao: "..."

So infuriating.

"Why are you pouting?"

The quilt lifted slightly, revealing Meng Xinian’s somewhat flushed face, his breath yet to settle, but looking irresistibly sexy.

Both of their senses of smell were heightened, always picking up a faint scent in the air, which made it difficult for them to calm down.

Just smelling it made their hearts race and faces blush.

Meng Xinian picked up the coat he had taken off earlier and wrapped it around her, then carried her to a chair beside them.

"Sit here."

He needed to quickly change the sheets, lest he lost control again.

Chiang Xiao’s face was burning red, almost bleeding, as she bit her lower lip.

This guy, can’t he put on some clothes first?

Who changes sheets like this, naked?

"Meng Xinian! Aren’t you afraid I’ll get a sty from this?"

Seeing him busy at the bedside without a stitch on, Chiang Xiao finally couldn’t hold back and cried out.

Meng Xinian looked down at himself, still faintly smoldering, but couldn’t resist teasing her, "Haven’t you seen it a few times already?"

"I..."

"And you just measured it with your hand not long ago."

"Meng! Xi! Nian!" Chiang Xiao reached out, grabbed a pillow from the chair, and hurled it at him.

Isn’t this just taking advantage while acting innocent?

Meng Xinian stifled a laugh, caught the pillow, put it aside, and quickly dressed, "Alright, alright, see? I’m dressed now."

He deftly finished changing the sheets, stuffing them into a plastic basin from under the bed, and said to her, "I’ll soak them in some water first, I’ll wash them next time I’m back, don’t touch them."

"I wouldn’t wash them anyway."

Chiang Xiao bit her lip, glaring at him.

She realized his sheet-changing skills were getting faster, he must have been practicing.