Chapter 1070: Just Scratch It and It’ll Be Fine

Chapter 1070: Chapter 1070: Just Scratch It and It’ll Be Fine

But when she looked into Su Yu’s eyes, slightly filled with disappointment, Han Jing completely forgot why she was angry with him. Thinking about how they’ve come such a long way together over the years, finally having the chance to be together yet still facing an uncertain future, how could she waste time being angry with him?

With this thought, Han Jing’s heart softened immediately. She withdrew her hand, which was prepared to scratch him, from Su Yu’s grip and silently wrapped it around his waist, whispering, "I, I don’t mean I don’t want to, it’s just..."

Just too tired, honestly! Heaven knows how he’s always so full of energy; she almost felt like a fragile little flower.

Practically ravished, she could barely stand seeing him without feeling weak in the knees!

Su Yu bowed his head and leaned close to Han Jing, his warm breath on her nose, softly brushing his lips across hers in a gentle caress, asking tenderly, "Just...what?"

Then he gently caressed her, as if handling a priceless treasure, slowly, softly, tenderly like a serene pool of water, one that could gradually submerge a person completely...

Han Jing was soon ignited with flames all over her body. Lately, she’d been out of sorts, feeling exhaustion more than enjoyment, forgetting the beauty of mutual possession. But at this moment, under his tender, water-like assault, she quickly became intoxicated. As resistance turned to emptiness, the urgent longing to possess was ultimately transformed into sweet cries unconsciously slipping from her lips.

Su Yu didn’t rush like he usually did but instead slowly kissed her exquisite collarbone, his fingers gliding over her delicate arms, interlocking his fingers with hers, palms pressed together. The satisfaction of the soul immediately overwhelmed all desires, tormenting yet loving such holding of hands dearly.

When she finally couldn’t help but plead softly, he slowly teased her, refusing to truly begin, just like on their wedding night. She was intoxicated by his tenderness, emotionally stirred, yet he playfully stopped and irresponsibly left her hanging, truly making her love and hate him.

When she was almost driven insane by his torment, he abruptly, without warning, gave her complete satisfaction when she was utterly unprepared, making her scream out in excitement, having reached her breaking point.

——

When she, utterly spent, lay asleep in his arms, his fingers gently twirling her hair, he raised his lips in a tender smile, gazing softly at her sleeping face. Hmm, what seven-year itch? Isn’t this how it’s solved?

Indeed, an itch needs to be scratched; a scratch here, and isn’t it better?

The next day, when Han Jing awoke in Su Yu’s embrace, recalling the previous night’s events, she felt something slightly amiss. However, looking at Su Yu’s peacefully beautiful sleeping face, Han Jing was once again helplessly captivated.

Rubbing her sore waist as she sat up, Han Jing resignedly thought that once they returned from the Futu Realm, she’ll have to definitely have more children. Hmm, she decided happily.

Haha, let him see but not touch, hmpf.

In the following days, the couple naturally reconciled, just waiting for Ning Shiqi to finalize the route before leaving Xia Gui Island.