wife addiction

I suppressed my excitement, stepped forward carefully, and gently touched his neck, which I had been coveting for a long time, with my lips.

He closed his eyes, looking at ease, I saw that he really showed no signs of retaliation, and I was overjoyed, I hugged his neck and bit, gnawed and licked—I felt like I had become a man who had lost his bones puppy.

After tossing for a while, this discordant feeling became more and more intense. After I smeared his face with saliva, I let him go depressed.

Zong Xian opened his eyes, touched his face, and said with a smile: "Your double-sided fried eggs, don't you want to smear my face with saliva and then smear the back of my head?"

I glared at him, didn't answer, picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face, and quickly washed my saliva off.

Zong Xian looked at me with a smile, and still didn't want to let go of this topic: "I think you should call it a slobbering lion's head, not double-sided fried eggs. Fried eggs don't have such a strong garlic flavor."

It was only then that I realized that I had eaten two cloves of garlic while eating noodles. It seemed that I hadn’t brushed my teeth yet. If this continues, the skin will wrinkle."

When Zong Xian heard this, he was as good as he was, and immediately climbed out of the bathtub, took a shower, and after washing, put on a towel and went out.

When I thought of the saliva I had just rushed into the bathtub, I was not in the mood to continue soaking, so I just washed it casually, brushed my teeth quickly, and went back to the bedroom.

Zong Xian was already lying on the bed, with the light on beside the bed, and he was reading a book.

It's not yet eight o'clock, and the night has just fallen, but according to our schedule, at this point, it is indeed time to go to bed.

During the year I was bedridden, Zong Xian rarely kept me up late. If no one came to visit, we usually followed the ancient law of work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

In Zong Xian's words, this is more conducive to my recovery.

Habits become natural, and after my recovery, such habits have not been broken.

But today, it is an exception.

When I stepped over Zong Xian, found my position, and was about to fall asleep peacefully, Zong Xian suddenly put down the book in his hand and leaned over.

I looked at him in surprise and asked him what was wrong.

He hugged me across the quilt and rubbed my neck: "I also want to try... fried eggs."

I:……

Is this guy bewitched today?Why did you hold on to the fried eggs?

Zong Xian complained aggrievedly: "Xiaoying, we have been married for more than a year. If we put it in the home of ordinary people, I am afraid that even the children will be brought out, but we have not consummated the house so far. We only have the name of husband and wife, not the reality of husband and wife. , haven't you noticed?"

I immediately got goosebumps all over my body.

Originally, I really wanted to have skin-to-skin contact with him, but after seeing his strong physique and listening to his explanation, I gradually felt very grateful for the distance of that punch. People's liver and intestines are broken, and if such a thick thing pokes in, it will definitely hurt to death if it doesn't hurt.

And judging from our current situation, even if I don't want to be the one being fired, I have to be the one being fired. Just now is a good proof.

I swallowed my saliva, and chatted with him: "It's impossible for us to carry out a child, what is consummation doing?"

He lifted my quilt and slipped in. I wanted to stop him, but it was too late. He hugged my waist and held me tightly in his arms, breathing a little short of breath.

"What to do? Of course do—love—"

Zong Xian said it with confidence, my scalp numb, I raised my hand to push him, but he hugged me even tighter, clamped my legs and began to rub:

"Xiaoying, I really can't help it anymore, I want...you."

After Zong Xian said, his voice changed, and I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and my brain exploded like a pot exploded.

But blowing my brain to pieces probably won't save me from being fried.

As Zong Xian said, he pressed up, my breathing was stagnant, and my whole body went limp.

I was trembling unceasingly, very frightened, but the strength of my whole body felt as if I was suddenly taken away, and the posture of pushing out seemed to be a refusal to welcome.

Zong Xian seemed to be able to see everything about me. He lowered his voice and whispered in my ear: "Don't be afraid, I will, be very careful."

The matter has come to this point, I don't want to believe it, I have to believe it, I know very well that since we are married, this day will definitely happen, and this kind of thing, either I will be fried with eggs, or he will be fried with eggs.

He has taken care of me for so long, I don't know how much suffering and pressure he has endured, so this time, let's take it as a reward for him.

I kept brainwashing myself, hoping to alleviate the heart-wrenching bitterness I would face next.

But Zong Xian's kiss seems to be able to penetrate into people's souls, I was quickly kissed by him until I couldn't help myself, and those weird thoughts in my mind were also thrown out of my mind, leaving only one thought in my whole body.

That is--

I want.

I want to give him my all.

I want to have everything about him.

The pleasure of skin-to-skin contact made me snort involuntarily. I have never been so eager to be hugged, caressed, and even savagely fucked.

I thought, I must be crazy.

But Zong Xian didn't penetrate me as I imagined, he just tortured my little baby and released it.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I was sure he wouldn't really fry me up.

But Zong Xian's words made me fall into ice scum all over again.

He said, "This time, I'll fry one side. When your physical condition is stable, I'll cook it on both sides. What do you think?"

I:……

I really want to bite off my own tongue, because I said all the messy things in my head when I was so cheap. Seeing Zong Xian like this, is he going to stick to the policy of frying eggs and not waver for 100 years?

At breakfast the next day, my master didn't show up. Zong Jian and my brother walked to the restaurant in a strange posture, showing extra respect to Zong Xian.

I was horrified to hear Zong Jian call Zong Xian "brother" respectfully, and my brother also greeted Zong Xian in a doggy way.

I poked my forehead to see if I hadn't woken up yet.

Zong Xian accepted the two people's concerns without humility, and pulled me to sit in his seat.

Zong Jian brewed a cup of his favorite jasmine tea for Zong Xian, and put it in his hand humbly: "Brother, I was ignorant before, and I will change it from now on."

Zong Xian nodded, drank the cup of tea, and greeted everyone to eat with a smile.

I looked at the door and saw that my master hadn't shown up yet, so I asked Zong Xian: "Uncle hasn't arrived yet, isn't it inappropriate to have dinner now?"

Zong Xian peeled an egg and put it in my bowl: "He left last night."

left last night?

I was very surprised, it was rare to come back once, did you leave overnight without even eating?What's the matter?

"Don't worry, he has nothing important to do. He is just like this style. He comes and goes when he says he wants to. He always appears and disappears, regardless of time or occasion." After Zong Xian finished speaking, he urged me to eat quickly.

I couldn't believe it, and while picking up the soup in my bowl, I was horrified to see Zong Jian and my brother push all the delicious food to our side, and seeing that Zong Xian's bowl was empty, he filled it up immediately.

After a meal, I was full of surprise.

Back in my room, I couldn't wait to ask Zong Xian, what happened to Zong Jian and my brother today?Could it be bewitched?

Zong Xian kissed me, put on his coat, buttoned it, and replied gloatingly: "What's wrong? Of course he was taught by his father. Look at the way they walked today, they must have knelt all night."

I was even more surprised: "My master is so powerful?"

Zong Xian combed his hair, and winked at me in the mirror: "Of course, the old man has his own trump card when dealing with Zong Jian. Zong Jian can't be obedient if he wants to, otherwise, why would grandpa treat Zong Jian like that?" For him to be raised, he travels outside 360 ​​days a year, 360 days a year."

I was curious after hearing this, and quickly asked him what trump card my master had, which could change Zong Jian and my brother completely in one night.

Zong Xian smiled mysteriously: "You are my son."

I was so angry that I punched Zong Xian on the chest: "I'm telling you serious things, why are you swearing!"

Zong Xian hurriedly hugged my hand, and argued: "I mean, uncle's trump card is to say this to Zong Jian."

"Ah?" I was a little confused, "Didn't Zong Jian pick it up? Could it be your uncle's illegitimate child?"

Zong Xian knocked on my forehead helplessly: "You child, what have you been thinking about all day long, how could my uncle, who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, have an illegitimate child."

I was even more confused: "Then why did he say that?"

Zong Xian looked at the door, suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "I told you, you must not tell others."

Seeing that he was finally willing to unravel the doubts in my heart, I nodded quickly to reassure him.

Zong Xian leaned next to my ear and said softly: "Because Zong Jian is a very insecure person. He knew that he was picked up since he was a child, and he was afraid that the Zong family would abandon him."

My heart tightened, and I quickly asked: "Will the Zong family abandon him?"

Zong Xian rolled his eyes: "How is it possible."

I am still worried: "But there is a saying that everything is possible."

Zong Xian knocked on my forehead again, as if he was dissatisfied with my distrust: "He entered the family tree of the clan, he is my younger brother, the son of my uncle, the grandson of my grandparents, no matter how wicked our clan is To be able to do such an outrageous thing.”

When I saw Zong Xian talking about this, I put my heart in my stomach. The Zong family can treat Zong Jian as their own family. For Zong Jian, it may be a blessing in disguise.

"By the way, what does my master do? Could it be a doctor who travels all over the world?" I asked.

The reason why I ask this question is because Zong Xian's family, except for me, are all doctors without exception. My master is such a gentleman, it's strange that he doesn't work as a doctor.

Zong Xian thought for a while: "It can be considered, it can not be considered."

"How do you say that?" I didn't understand.

"On the one hand, he travels around because of his freedom-loving personality. On the other hand, he mainly travels to search for precious herbs. If he encounters any patients on the road, he will also act as a doctor." Zong Xian tied a black tie He straightened his collar and said, "In terms of skills, my uncle's medical skills in our family are the most brilliant, especially his proficiency in medicinal herbs, which even grandpa and grandma are ashamed of. Many medicinal herbs on Dongling Mountain , and the batch you pulled out in the garden last year were all collected by him from all over the country."

When I heard it, I was a little surprised: "Didn't your friends entrust you to plant those herbs?"