When Wang He Di leaves the small village he grew up in, to find work in the streets of glamourous and dangerous Shanghai, the first thing that catches his eye is the beautiful Shen Yue, a young woman also trying to make her fortunes in the "Paris of...
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The night fades away as the dawn creeps in through the crack of the curtain. A series of muted moans permeate the atmosphere, where two lovers lie entangled in one another, chasing the paradise of the body. While the world is sleeping, He Di likes to wrap himself up in his wife, taking full advantage of the wee hour, before the cries of their sweet child, demand their full attention.
It won't be long now, he can feel his climax building as he looks down at Yue's desire filled face. He can see that it is taking everything within her power not to scream out loud and passionately, her own ecstasy engulfing her like flames. He wants them to orgasm together and so he does his little trick, the one he learnt from hours and hours of studying her body, the one that drives her over the edge, claiming her delicious bliss, pouring it all over him and binding them tighter and tighter to one another.
When it's over, they heave heavily in between the sheets, surrendering to the convulsions that paralyze them with pleasure. He Di glances at Yue whose eyes are closed, her hand lightly lingering on one of her shapely breasts. The image is mesmerizing to him, lulling him deep into the sweetness that is her honey. He lays his head in the crook of her neck, nuzzling it, teasing with his tongue, wanting to lick her sweat. His craving for her never ends, this is the true meaning of his life, lying next to her, touching, smelling, tasting, and staring at her.
She slowly opens her eyes and looks down at his ink black hair. Running her fingers through it, she nudges him to look up at her and when he does, she plants a gentle peck on his lips.
"Morning Baobei." She says smiling tenderly at him.
"Good morning my love. Did you sleep well?" His eyes are soft with love.
"I woke up even better." She winks naughtily at him.
He grins at her and pulls her in for a quick smooch before letting go and gazing at her again.
"Are you ready for this evening?" He asks.
"A bit nervous, I didn't think I would feel so nervous. I've been singing on stage for a long time now."
"You will be amazing Baobei. Once you get up there it will be like you never left. Of course your number one fan will be in the audience, right at the front and cheering you on!"
"I will look at you the whole time."
"I'm absolutely fine with that." He laughs.
"We should start getting up. We have a long day ahead of us."
"Argh, I can't believe I have to go to work on the day of your big night."
"At least it's Friday so we can sleep in tomorrow, and maybe do some more of this?" She plants a few kisses on his bare chest.
"You would like that wouldn't you Mrs. Wang?" He whispers hoarsely into her ear, suckling on the lobe.
"Yes..." She responds, feeling breathless. "I would like that very much Mr Wang."
