She smoothed out her hair and Lian Qiao let out a big yawn, her face all smiles, "That's true, which cat would dare steal a fish right in front of its owner?"
A cat stealing a taste, the owner?
This girl has become quite bold now, a slave turning over and daring to call herself the master.
But...
Hearing her call him 'master' implied he belonged to her, and his heart felt as if it was rippling like water, echoing wave after wave.
"If you're awake, why don't we do something else?"
Leaning his head close to her, his large hand slid over her soft cheek, caressing it now and then.
The tingling sensation sent shivers down her spine, and Lian Qiao's lips softened a bit more.
"It's not that I woke up, I was woken up by noise, alright?"
"It's all the same." As he spoke, he circled his arms possessively around the woman's soft body, his cool lips pressed to the side of her ear, sliding slowly, "My little wife, you're so sweet!"
