"Remember Jean, when you wake up the husband must be in a soft voice while giving a morning kiss." Jian said in a hoarse voice, still with his eyes closed, hugging his bolster tightly.
Jean paused then smiled meaningfully.
"My dear husband,..wake up dear,.. it's noon." Jean said in a soft voice lilting in Jian's ear as Jean's hand gently stroked Jian's face and gave a kiss on Jian's lips which were almost open with Jean's strange attitude.
"Jean, early in the morning don't torture me anymore." Said Jian opened his eyes with a state already aroused by the cradle of Jean's words and Jean's kiss.
"How the hell Uncle, so awry." Said Jean getting up from his seat down from the bed intending to move Jian's clothes from the suitcase to the cupboard.
Jian, who was already aroused by his desire, closed his eyes again to be able to put his hardened trunk back to sleep.
