Wen Qiao dragged out the words "husband" and called out, and after that, she took the opportunity to plant a kiss on Fu Jinghen's cheek.
Fu Jinghen was silent for two seconds, turning his head as if wanting to say something, but before he could speak, he was silenced by Wen Qiao.
Under Fu Jinghen's personal guidance, Wen Qiao's initially clumsy kissing skills became increasingly proficient, and coupled with her restless hands wandering into Fu Jinghen's bathrobe, she quickly kindled the fire in Fu Jinghen's heart.
The initiative was soon seized back by the man. After all, Wen Qiao was taught by Fu Jinghen, so naturally, her skills were not as profound as her teacher's, and it didn't take long for her to admit defeat.
The two had taken the final step more than a year ago, and in the past year, they were often apart more than together. Although Fu Jinghen would frequently visit Wen Qiao's set, when it came to this matter, he still couldn't get enough.
