He grabbed his clothes and walked straight to the bathroom, turning back to say—

"After you finish drinking, leave the bowl there, and I'll wash it when I come out."

"Uh-huh."

Gabriel strained his voice to stay on tune and heard Chen close the door. He didn't care why there was an extra bathroom in his house; all his attention was focused on the small bowl.

grunt.

He swallowed hard again.

She gently covered her chest, which was full and soft.

Gently rubbed his thigh.

I feel increasingly ashamed of what I've done... I need to drink because I'm thirsty? Where exactly is the angel king thirsty?

Gabriel lowered his head, holding the bowl with a repentant expression, but his lips slowly drew closer...

Chapter 722 I Want to Sleep with My Wife

How can I describe this feeling?

Sweet, delicious, thirst-quenching... it seems to satisfy even the thirst of the soul, while at the same time it is accompanied by a sense of guilt for touching taboos.

Gabriel's ocean-like eyes were somewhat lost. His moist lips gently touched the white porcelain bowl, bringing the clear syrup to his mouth. His image floated into his mind, imagining him holding this bowl, also touching the rim of the bowl with his lips.

His breath seemed to seep into his mouth as well.

To make her infatuated.

In the dimly lit living room, only a faint light illuminated the "sinful" actions of the six-winged angel, causing even the sacred aura to crumble slightly.

After finishing the white sugar water, she still lingered, sticking out her little tongue to lick the rim of the bowl, and then suddenly froze.

Seemingly realizing that her behavior was not like that of an angel at all, but rather like that of a pervert, she was exploring his scent.

"Ahhhh!"

She covered her head with her hands, repeatedly pounding her head with her little fists. Only after she had finished doing everything did she feel remorse and let out a low wail—

"What am I doing, you idiot, you idiot!"

To take advantage of a married man like that is utterly despicable and filthy. She was filled with remorse, but at the time, she couldn't control herself. With trembling hands, she fed him his sweetness, her remorse mingling with her own.

She bit her lower lip hard, her emotions growing more and more complex. She felt guilty, grateful, and concerned for Mr. Chen Ming, while feeling self-blame, inferiority, guilt, and contempt for herself.

be terribly upset.

The angel king's heart was filled with his image, and his thoughts were consumed by him. His heart grew increasingly heavy with sorrow, and he slowly pressed his face against the clean table, his entire body slumped limply, his six wings folded down, almost touching the ground.

I've never felt this way before, being so deeply moved by someone, unable to control myself, and doing more and more absurd things.

It's like I've become stupid, unable to retain any rationality. Whenever I see his face, I become stuttering and can't even speak clearly.

"Mr. Chen Ming..."

Her cheek was pressed against the table, a few strands of dark golden hair fell down her side, and her ocean-like eyes stared somewhat unfocusedly at the two bowls in front of her.

Splash splash splash...

The sound of running water coming from the restroom at one end of the corridor caught the attention of the dazed Gabriel. She looked at a bucket in front of the restroom door, inside which were Chen Ming's clothes...

Her gaze slowly fixed on him as she recalled his scent. Perhaps it was because of the food and dessert, but in her memory, Chen Ming's scent already carried a sense of happiness.

Sweet and delicious...

It's so tempting.

She took a deep breath, feeling as if something was about to drip from the corner of her mouth; that strange desire was almost synonymous with Mr. Chen Ming's.

Perhaps the saying is true: to win someone's heart, you must first win their stomach.

Mr. Chen Ming's clothes... No, no, what am I thinking? This is too sacrilegious, too wicked! Mr. Chen Ming is a married man! Even if he isn't, you can't do such a disrespectful thing to someone else...

Why would I have such a thought?

"Ah ah ah..."

Gabriel tapped his head again, trying to suppress the increasingly strange desires in his heart; his dark eyes were now a blur.

……

"Hmph hmph hmph, hmph hmph hmph..."

Chen Ming hummed softly a few times, put on his clothes, dried his hair with a towel, and came out. In his other hand, he was holding the clothes he needed to change into, ready to throw them into the bucket outside.

The bucket of clothes was placed outside so that he wouldn't get wet when he took a shower. After all, it's dark now, and it's best not to wash clothes and disturb others' rest. Let it sit there overnight.

If it gets wet, it'll be a real problem. The clothes might turn yellow or black the next day, which is a serious situation that's impossible to fix.

"Ok?"

Chen Ming was about to throw his pants and underwear into the bucket when he suddenly felt something was off. He looked at the shirt that had been thrown in earlier and saw it neatly folded and placed inside.

"..."

Why fold dirty clothes? He doesn't seem to do that much unnecessary work, does he? He tilted his head; besides him, there was only…

His gaze slowly drifted to Gabriel sitting at the dining table.

"!"

Gabriel seemed to be sitting upright, but when he noticed Chen Ming's gaze, he straightened his back even more, his beautiful waistline outlined by the close-fitting military uniform.

very beautiful.

Her smooth, white back was actually sweating profusely, but thankfully Chen Ming didn't touch it this time and didn't notice.

He thought for a moment and realized that when he went into the bathroom, he had casually taken off his clothes and thrown them into the bucket. He didn't know if he had actually thrown them in.

It seems he didn't lose it; Gabriel probably picked it up for him. It's a bit embarrassing, even though he didn't sweat today, his clothes must have smelled a bit after wearing them all day.

He scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, thinking that this wasn't his home, and he shouldn't be too casual. Gabriel was a beautiful girl, after all, and he naturally didn't want to offend her.

Chen Ming carefully put the towel away, slowly walked back to Gabriel's side, and said with a smile—

“Gabriel…”

"Yes, yes!"

Gabriel suddenly stood up. His stiff attitude, which had eased a little after drinking the sugar water, returned, and he once again looked like he couldn't face him.

Chen Ming was taken aback, looked at her with some concern, and said—

"Am I really that tired today? Why am I sweating again?"

"Yes, I am a little tired..."

Gabriel stammered in agreement with Chen Ming, his eyes darting around, his face flushed with a mixture of shame and guilt...

Chen Ming had no doubts whatsoever. Seeing her flushed face and slightly heavy breathing, he lowered his gaze, reached out and stroked her forehead, saying—

"I really am... You're so tired, and I still made you stay with me for so long. Okay, go and get some rest, it's getting late."

"Waaah..."

Gabriel covered his face and lowered his head, thinking to himself, "Don't be so gentle with me, with someone as lewd and base as me..."

The more he cared, the more he cut into her heart... a knife called gentleness...

Chen Ming blinked, puzzled.

Gabriel mumbled in a low voice—

"I... I'll take Mr. Chen Ming to his room first."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

"...Does Mr. Chen Ming have any requests?"

What are your room requirements?

"Well, although I can't make arrangements tonight, I can arrange it tomorrow."

Gabriel's guilt prompted her to want to make up for Chen Ming's lack of anything else; she would try her best to satisfy whatever Chen Ming wanted.

I will do everything in my power to win over Mr. Chen Ming.

"Require?"

Chen Ming thought about it. He was a grown man; all he needed was a place to sleep. If he had to say what he wanted...

Seeing Gabriel's tense expression, he tried to ease the tension by jokingly saying—

"Is it possible to have your wife sleep with you?"

"Hey?"

Gabriel was stunned.

Chapter 723 I... I'm not ready yet, please don't...

Chen Ming was joking, but he was also half serious, since he really wasn't used to nights without his wife by his side.

It's not that he necessarily has to do anything, although he would certainly enjoy doing something. He has a beautiful wife who can also eat, so why not?

But he doesn't have to eat; as long as they stay by his side, he won't feel lonely.

I'm finding it increasingly difficult to tolerate loneliness.

It's all their fault; they spoiled their husband so much that he can barely walk anymore.

There's nothing he can do now; where can Gabriel find his wife in Heaven? So it was just a joke; he was mainly annoyed by Gabriel's tense appearance.

How come being around him has become like this? I'm either on edge or too serious.

He hoped the other person would be more casual.

He no longer blamed Gabriel for bringing him here, and his feelings towards her had improved a lot. Now he had a good impression of Gabriel, so it was fine to joke around and there was no need to be too polite.

She was always polite.

He looked at the soft angel before him, and when he heard his joke, his eyes widened, and he opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

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