1401 Is He Targeting Me?

Iris sat on her husband's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Jin Liwei held her waist and smiled at her actions. He always enjoyed it whenever she seduced him. He loved that she wasn't shy at all when getting intimate with him. 

They kissed each other in a slow, almost playful manner. The air sizzled, immediately turning sensual. 

He stroked her waist, lowering his hands bit by bit, and feeling the beautiful curves of her hips. When he reached her buttocks, he squeezed them, eliciting a thrilling moan from her. 

Iris' hands weren't idle either. She caressed his hair, face, neck and then chest. When her fingers slipped inside his shirt, she felt his muscles contract and something harden below her.

She pulled her head away and pressed their foreheads together. Both of them were panting, their eyes heavy with desire. 

"Are you tired?" she asked, her voice sultry.