"Huh?" he said absentmindedly still looking at Li Xiaolu. "Am I dreaming? Because if I am I don't want this to end... " he murmured.
Li Xiaolu chuckled loudly looking at her cute husband. Shaking her head she replied, "No. You're not dreaming my dear hubby, I am for real."
As soon as Zhehan heard those words, his eyes widened and without thinking anything he immediately pulled Li Xiaolu in his arms. Holding her face in his hands he kissed her hard on her lips.
Biting and sucking her lips, he kissed her as if his life depended on it. They continued kissing as their tongue fought for dominance while their hands traveled over each other's body.
Li Xiaolu moaned. She could feel his arousal through their kiss. He was kissing her more passionately and more deeply. As the kiss continued, Li Xiaolu felt Zhehan hand on the zipper of her gown and she immediately froze. As much as she wanted to let Zhehan continue, she had to confess to him before coming to this part.
