How If (Dong Hua And Feng Jiu Story)

6. Let's talk.

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Feng Jiu was taken aback by Dong Hua's words. Separate? Why did her tears flow in the end? Her chest turned tight. She sobbed bitterly. A lump seemed to clog her throat. It's hard to breath.

Dong Hua panicked and sat beside her, patting her back. "Relax, Xiao Bai"

Fengjiu grabbed Dong Hua's free hand, holding it in her chest. "Why does it hurt so much when I hear that from you, husband?"

Dong Hua's lips pulled up. "It's what I feel when you say it?" The man sighed. "But, why? Isn't it what you wanted?"

Feng Jiu looked at Dong Hua's eyes full of sorrow.

"We will separate temporary, just like you said." Dong Hua continued. "Is ten years enough for your proof?"

Feng Jiu's eyes hesitated. Basically, she wasn't sure either. This fight happened because of her emotions. Now, the mind had calmed down, but Dong Hua once again made her think. "Are you able to live without me, Dong Hua?"

Dong Hua shook his head. "You even know how I was when I was separated from you for three hundred years."

"Then?"

"Then, I just want to prove that my empress is indeed competent as a queen. How about you? Can you live without me?"

Feng Jiu also shook her head. Of course. "I'm sorry. We're done with this."

Dong Hua smiled. The eyes that had been full of disappointment sparkled again as their faces drew closer. Feng Jiu's mouth opened in response to Dong Hua's kiss as soon as her husband's lips lightly touched hers, giving access for a deeper kiss. In an instant the sweet kiss became a demanding kiss. It's been three days, both of them are hungry for love.

A swish of desire crept into Feng Jiu's heart as Dong Hua lowered a kiss to the crook of her neck. She tilted her head, widening access for his hungry kiss. The kiss turned into a lick and finally a sweet bite. Oh, it would leave a mark for sure. She had to cover it with a scarf for the next few days.

Her husband once again claimed ownership when Fengjiu felt that Dong hua was crawling over her under her dress, teasing her sensitive chest, producing a tingling and swishing sensation in her stomach. The touch exploded what had been holding it in for so long, as a desperate moan escaped from her breath.

Dong Hua smiled triumphantly. Is it what Zhe Yan meant? he thought. Making love after a fight turned out to be very fun. There was a sense of regret mixed with anger and fear of loss. And, Dong Hua felt Feng jiu's resignation now. Ready to accept whatever he would do to make amends. Moreover, Their little Gun Gun was not at home. What a good time.

Dong Hua looked away for a moment, observing Feng Jiu's face which was all red. At first the woman still had her eyes closed, but when she didn't feel any more response, she opened her eyes and saw Dong Hua watching her with a sweet smile.

"You miss me, little fox?"

Feng Jiu nodded. While blushing, her left hand caressed her husband's chest, while her right hand untied his robe. Feng Jiu stopped her actions when Dong Hua didn't move. She finally realized that only Donghua's eyes responded by following the movement of Feng Jiu's hands on the straps of his robes.

Dong Hua looked back at Feng Jiu's face as her delicate hand stopped in place. Their eyes met again. "I will punish you now, Hm.. because you are the one who is guilty this time."

Regret made Feng Jiu give up completely when Dong Hua bewitched her clothes into oblivion and laid her slowly on their bed. The presence of the barrier was felt again by Feng Jiu. Dong Hua put up layers of privacy for them. Usually, Dong Hua hugged her immediately, but, the old stone just stared at the beauty in front of him for some reason, making Feng Jiu look away to hide her embarrassment.