Enjoying the wonderful gentleness, I quietly opened my eyes from time to time and glanced at my husband. My heart is changing with my husband.
"Hubby, it feels so comfortable." I closed my eyes slightly and let my husband caress me, kiss me, and bathe me.
"Shh, don't talk, baby." Please press your fingers to your lips. I feel the storm after the tenderness, as if it is coming soon. I waited quietly and let the enchantment enter the prelude.
Hubby squatted beside the bathtub, his hands gliding across the water like oars, sliding across my body. The smoothness of the shower gel and the bubbles created by the shower gel formed layers upon layers.
Under the pink light, it shone with seven-colored lights. Facing my body, my husband was so immersed in it. His fingers danced as if he was going to play a tune that would rise under the starry night sky.
Lying quietly in the bathtub, I couldn't help but twist my body slightly. The stimulation grew stronger and stronger, making my heart itch like a kitten scratching it.
The water was still warm, and the steam was still spreading.
The bubbles danced in the bathroom. Slowly, slowly, it fell down again.
The pink lights and the romantic atmosphere had already wrapped me tightly. Let my heart sink into it. Was this life? Was this happiness? Was this the love of marriage? I don't know. I only know that my marriage is still as sweet and happy as a newlywed on my fifteenth birthday every day.
My husband was helping me bathe carefully. That attentiveness, that feeling. Only my heart can truly feel it.
Her heart was already flying, flying under the night sky, flying in the entire warm space.
"Hubby, you haven't washed yet? Let's shower together, okay?"
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