Chapter 204: Romantic Night Between Wang Li And Xia Qingwu
Wang Li turned his attention back to his immediate family. His son, Wang Xiao, had turned three months old, and Xia Qingwu had fully recovered from childbirth.
But now, he felt the pent-up desire surging within him. One night, as they lay in bed, he turned to Xia Qingwu, his eyes burning with intensity.
“Qingwu,” he whispered, his voice husky with need. “I can’t hold back any longer. I need you.”
Xia Qingwu looked up at him, her eyes filled with love and understanding. “I am yours, Wang Li. Do with me as you wish.”
With a growl of desire, Wang Li captured her lips in a searing kiss. His hands roamed her body, caressing her soft curves and igniting a fire within her. Xia Qingwu moaned softly, her body responding eagerly to his touch.
“Ahh…Li,” she gasped.
Soon, Wang Li’s lips traveled down Xia Qingwu’s neck, leaving a trail of hot kisses. He could feel her shiver under his touch, her skin reacting to his every caress. With a gentle yet commanding touch, he traced his fingers along her collarbone, feeling her heartbeat quicken.
“Li,” Xia Qingwu breathed, her voice a sweet melody in the quiet night. “I’ve missed your touch.”
Wang Li paused for a moment, his eyes meeting hers. “My dear, tonight, I will make up for every moment we were apart.”
He moved his hands down, gently untying the sash of her robe. The fabric fell away, revealing her soft, porcelain skin. Xia Qingwu’s breath hitched as his fingers skimmed over her curves, his touch both tender and possessive. She arched into him, craving more of his warmth.
“Li,” she moaned softly, her hands clutching his shoulders as he explored her body with reverence. “Please, don’t stop.”
His lips curved into a smile against her skin. “I wouldn’t dream of it, Qingwu.”
He kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing in a passionate rhythm. The world outside ceased to exist as they became lost in each other. Wang Li’s hands roamed freely, caressing every inch of her, committing the feel of her to memory.
Xia Qingwu’s hands found their way under his robe, her fingers tracing the hard muscles of his chest. She reveled in the feeling of his strength, the raw power that lay beneath his calm exterior. “Li, I need you,” she whispered, her voice a plea filled with longing.
Wang Li groaned, the sound vibrating through her. He pressed her back against the pillows, his body covering hers. “I need you too, my dear,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear.
He kissed her deeply once more, his hands kneading her breasts, eliciting soft moans from her lips. Xia Qingwu’s hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as her body ached for his touch.
Their movements were slow, deliberate, each one a testament to their love and desire. Wang Li’s hands slid down her sides, his fingers grazing her thighs before slipping between them. Xia Qingwu gasped, her body arching off the bed as he touched her most intimate place.
“Li!” she cried out, her voice a symphony of pleasure. “Oh, Li!”
He smiled against her skin, loving the way she responded to him. “You’re so beautiful, Qingwu,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire.
Wang Li took his time, exploring every part of her, making her writhe beneath him. Xia Qingwu’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with anticipation.
“Please, Li,” she begged, her eyes filled with need. “I can’t wait any longer.”
Wang Li positioned himself between her legs, his eyes locked on hers. “Are you ready, my dear?”
Xia Qingwu nodded, her breath coming in quick gasps. “Yes, hubby. I need you.”
With a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered her, both of them moaning at the sensation. He moved gently at first, giving her time to adjust to him. Xia Qingwu’s fingers dug into his back, her nails leaving marks as she urged him on.
“Faster, Li,” she pleaded, her voice a desperate whisper.
Wang Li obliged, his movements becoming more urgent. He kissed her deeply, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. The room was filled with the sounds of their love, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge.
“Qingwu,” he groaned, his voice raw with emotion. “You feel so good.”
Xia Qingwu’s moans grew louder, her body arching against his. “Oh, Li! Don’t stop!”
He drove into her with a primal intensity, their passion reaching its peak. Xia Qingwu’s cries of pleasure filled the room as she clung to him, her body shattering in ecstasy.
Wang Li followed soon after, his own release tearing through him. He held her close, their bodies trembling as they rode out the waves of pleasure together.
They lay tangled in each other’s arms, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Wang Li brushed a strand of hair from her face, his eyes softening as he looked at her.
“My dear,” he whispered, kissing her forehead. “You are my everything.”
Xia Qingwu smiled, her eyes filled with love. “And you are mine, hubby.”
The night was far from over. Wang Li’s hands began to roam her body once more, his touch igniting the flames of desire anew. Xia Qingwu responded eagerly, her body aching for him.
They made love again, their movements slow and sensual, each touch a promise of their love. Wang Li’s hands explored every inch of her, his lips leaving a trail of kisses along her skin. Xia Qingwu’s moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him as he took her to the heights of pleasure once more.
“Li,” she gasped, her voice a mix of desire and adoration. “You make me feel so alive.”
Wang Li’s eyes darkened with passion. “And you, my dear, are my reason for living.”
Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, each touch and kiss a testament to their love. Wang Li’s hands caressed her curves, his lips teasing her sensitive spots. Xia Qingwu’s fingers traced the muscles of his back, her nails leaving marks as she urged him on.
As the night wore on, their passion only grew stronger. They made love again and again, each time more intense than the last. Wang Li’s touch was both gentle and demanding, his desire for her insatiable. Xia Qingwu responded eagerly, her body aching for his touch.
“Hubby,” she moaned, her voice filled with need. “Don’t stop.”
Wang Li’s eyes burned with desire. “I won’t, my dear. I’ll never stop loving you.”
Their bodies moved together in a rhythm as old as time, each touch and kiss bringing them closer to the edge. Wang Li’s hands roamed her body, his touch sending shivers down her spine. Xia Qingwu’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with pleasure.
“Oh, Li,” she gasped, her voice a symphony of ecstasy. “You’re amazing.”
Wang Li smiled, his eyes filled with love. “And you, Qingwu, are my everything.”
As the first light of dawn began to filter through the windows, they finally collapsed into each other’s arms, their bodies exhausted from their night of passion. Wang Li held her close, his heart swelling with love and contentment.
“Thank you, my dear,” he whispered, kissing her forehead. “For everything.”
Xia Qingwu smiled, her eyes filled with love. “I love you, hubby. Always.”
They lay together, their bodies entwined, as the new day began. Wang Li knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, he would face them with the strength and love he had found in Xia Qingwu. She was his rock, his anchor, and he would cherish her always.
As dawn’s first light filtered through the windows, Wang Li lay beside his sleeping wife, Xia Qingwu. He gazed at her peaceful face, a mix of love and contentment filling his heart. She had given him so much, and their passionate night together had been a testament to their bond. Yet, as he stared at her unconscious body, he couldn’t deny the restless stirrings within him.
“I will love you for eternity, Qingwu,” he thought, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face. “But my desires… my needs… they go beyond what one woman can satisfy.”
Wang Li knew that his carnal desires were insatiable, and while his love for Xia Qingwu was profound, it wasn’t enough to quell the fire that burned within him. It was fortunate that he had a group of secret mistresses who welcomed his intensity, his aggression. They didn’t resist; they craved it, and he knew they would revel in the passion he brought.
Slowly and gently, Wang Li extricated himself from the bed, careful not to wake his wife. He dressed quietly, his movements deliberate. Once he was ready, he left the chamber, his mind set on his next destination.
The corridors of the residence were quiet, the soft glow of dawn casting long shadows. Wang Li made his way to the chamber of his mother-in-law, Matriarch Xia Bingling. As he approached, he could feel the anticipation building within him.
Upon entering Xia Bingling’s room, he paused, taking in the sight before him. The rays of dawn highlighted her blonde hair, cascading over the pillow like a golden waterfall. Her large breasts rose and fell with each breath, and her curvaceous body was partly covered by a thin silk sheet, barely concealing her ample form. The sight was truly enticing, and Wang Li felt his desire surge.
