Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man Chapter 1301: What Am I to You?

Chapter 1301: Chapter 1301: What Am I to You?

Their noses were almost touching, their breaths intertwining as their heart rates increased in a tangled rhythm. Their gaze was locked onto each other’s eyes like magnets, unable to pull apart.

“What am I to you?” the man murmured in a low, husky voice.

“You are, you are my lover.”

Finally, a satisfied smile slowly crept onto Zhou Hengyang’s handsome face

His love was intense and wild, yet also restrained and patient.

Su Wen was deeply addicted to it, her hands delicately caressing his handsome cheeks, his prominent nose bridge, leaving no inch untouched.

Watching someone who had just taken a shower and now looked fresh and invigorated as he walked out of the bathroom, Su Wen scolded, “Beast.”

Zhou Hengyang, drying his hair, smiled tenderly, “Only a beast for you.”

“Haha! You still have the nerve to say that?” I’ve never seen anyone so shameless… making such shameless requests. The thought made Su Wen’s cheeks blush like the dawn sky, stunningly beautiful.

Zhou Hengyang found himself unable to take his eyes off her, and after a long while, he murmured, “The bath I just took was a waste.” With that, he turned and went back into the bathroom to take another cold shower.

“What are you doing?” Su Wen stood up and followed, only reaching the door when she clearly heard the sound of showering from inside and wisely chose not to push the door open.

“You can come in,” a voice with ill intentions called from the inside.

“I certainly won’t,” she retorted.

“Are you sure?” Zhou Hengyang asked with a chuckle. “Who was the one peeking at me taking a shower initially?”

Su Wen involuntarily pictured the scene in her mind, where under the dim candlelight, the man’s perfect physique, his tempting muscular lines, and his six-pack abs were a downright invitation to sin!

Su Wen felt she had been utterly bewitched by Hengyang’s beauty.

Well, then, just one more peek.

Just one look, after all, he was her man; she could look as she pleased, touch as she desired.

Having prepared herself mentally, Su Wen pushed the bathroom door open just a crack without panic, only to meet Zhou Hengyang’s deep, smiling eyes gazing unblinkingly back at her!

Her gaze moved downward, to Zhou Hengyang’s perfectly muscled chest, his pecs, his abs sculpted just right, and on his wheat-colored skin, beads of water that he hadn’t yet dried rolled down, disappearing into the towel around his waist.

“Do you like it?” the man asked in a raspy voice.

“I like it,” Su Wen instinctively spoke her mind. Looking up, she caught Zhou Hengyang’s smug expression, couldn’t help but laugh, and burst into his embrace, cooing, “I especially love it; my Hengyang’s figure is truly superb.”

She suddenly realized that men also needed to be praised.

In the past, she never knew Hengyang could be so childish, getting so happy from just one word of liking.

Zhou Hengyang quickly pulled Su Wen into his arms, cautioning her to be careful not to slip on the wet floor, keeping his stance stable, “Be careful, don’t fall.”

“With you here, that won’t happen,” Su Wen said, feeling utterly secure.

“How much do you like it?” the man asked childishly.