The Empress's Transmigration into a Magnate's Wife

Chapter 136

After two glasses of red wine, Rong Dai's nervous emotions finally calmed down a little. When she heard the sound of the elevator door opening, her back suddenly tensed up!

Her face flushed red, she didn't dare look towards the door, and her emotions that had just settled down surged up again!

She didn't know if it was the alcohol taking effect, but she felt like her whole body was going to catch fire!

"Wife, did I keep you waiting long? I was handling some business with the Wen Corporation..."

As soon as Huo Shao Ting came in, he noticed something was off. His words trailed off as his gaze went straight to the dining table.

Although Rong Dai was wearing his jacket, her skirt wasn't very long, just reaching her knees, and it had a slit on one side.

Her legs were slender and straight. Even under the warm yellow light, the bold red color set off her fair and delicate skin, which even faintly shone.

Huo Shao Ting's body stiffened as the scalding heat that had been dormant within him for thirty years instantly erupted!

He had endured and restrained himself for a long time. He didn't want to force her. He wanted to wait until she was willing.

"Wife..."

His deep eyes gradually filled with arousal, and his voice suddenly became low and hoarse amidst the raging boil of his blood.

Rong Dai had her back to him, but she knew he was looking at her.

That scorching gaze made her feel like her back and legs were on fire, burning hot.

"I-I ran a bath for you."

Rong Dai stammered, her hands gripped tightly together, already damp with sweat.

Huo Shao Ting's breathing was heavy and urgent. After grunting out a word, his eyes reddened. He loosened his tie with one hand, took off his jacket, and headed barefoot into the bathroom.

Hearing the water running in the bathroom, Rong Dai grew increasingly nervous and impatient.

She kept breathing in and out, trying to calm herself down. Although the air conditioner was on in the bedroom, she still felt hot.

As he bathed in the bathroom, scenes of intimacy between him and Rong Dai continuously flashed through Huo Shao Ting's mind like a rolling jumbotron screen, nearly driving him mad!

But Huo Shao Ting still carefully shaved his stubble, worried it would scratch her.

Both their hearts were filled with nervousness, anticipation, and delight.

Rong Dai kept drinking. After three glasses of red wine, the alcohol was making her slightly dizzy, but she hadn't lost her senses.

"Wife."

The man walked out barefoot, a towel wrapped around his waist.

His physique was well maintained. His abs and obliques were very distinct. Beads of water rolled down his muscular contours, extremely tempting.

He gave off a unique masculine aura that drew her closer.

Rong Dai's body tensed up. She turned to look at him awkwardly and shyly took off the jacket she was wearing.

Because of the alcohol, her gaze at him was full of anticipation, tinged with some haziness.

This kind of look made Huo Shao Ting extremely delighted. This skirt suited her very well.

The bright color set off her fair skin dazzlingly.

"Rong Dai..."

His voice was hoarse as he scooped her up in his arms. Rong Dai's face burned crimson red. She proactively put her arms around his neck, and in the next moment, Huo Shao Ting's kisses poured down like rain.

The soft bed sank, scattering the flower petals. The candle flames swayed...

A night of passionate entanglement allowed Rong Dai to experience the beauty and joy when two people were aroused. Reaching the peak with him gave her a feeling of shyness and satisfaction.

It was as if her soul and body were completely filled, very full.

But the price was that when she woke up the next morning, in addition to the soreness in her body, there were almost markings all over.

She was extremely embarrassed, curling up under the thin blanket, side-eying the man next to her. The morning light coming in through the curtains fell on his chest, making her heart thump wildly for no reason!

"Awake?"

Huo Shao Ting suddenly opened his eyes and reached over to pull her into his embrace.

The wonderful madness of last night had simply made him delirious. The deeply penetrating feeling lingered in his bones and soul.

Looking at the soft person in his arms, his heart was also very content.

For the first time, he felt his life could have another meaning.

Although the two were married in name, such intimate skin contact made both their souls tremble.

Huo Shao Ting's gaze at her became scorching again, and his reaction below was obvious.

Rong Dai's face went bright red, shock in her eyes. Before she could speak, he had sealed her lips, and she was immersed in the storm again in the next moment.

When she woke up, Huo Shao Ting was no longer by her side, and it was already evening.

She was so sore she felt like she would fall apart.

In her past life, she had experienced this before, but she had never felt such thorough, soul-piercing pleasure.

She couldn't help smiling, thinking of the madness between them that night. Her cheeks burned with waves of heat, like hot flashes.

"You're awake. Eat something first. You didn't eat dinner last night."

Huo Shao Ting's voice rang out. Wearing only a robe, he was sitting on the sofa working on documents.

Seeing her awake, he put down his laptop and walked over to her.

"You... restrain yourself a bit, Shao Ting."

Seeing him approach wearing nothing under his robe, she was so frightened she immediately clutched the blanket tightly.

Unlike her past life where the emperor already had several concubines before marrying her and was rather indifferent to her in the bedroom, she had thought that was normal.

Now it seemed far from normal.

From chatting with her sister-in-law these days, she learned that this guy had never had a woman by his side, and had been alone for thirty years.

She couldn't handle the passion of this man who had just tasted intimacy.

Huo Shao Ting looked at her tenderly and indulgently, such tenderness that could practically be wrung out.

He smiled lightly and reached out to tidy her hair. Although he wasn't satisfied yet, he would restrain himself. He knew her physical limits.

"I won't. Get up and eat something first. I had Mrs. Wang stew some pigeon soup and bring it over. Drinking it now, the temperature is just right."

He said gently, already reaching under the blanket to pull her out.

Rong Dai let out a cry, hurriedly putting her arms around his neck. Her face was bright red.

She then realized she was already wearing a nightgown, feeling the cleanliness of her body. She knew this man was truly attentive to the core.

She no longer acted coy, and comfortably enjoyed Huo Shao Ting's service.

After breaking through this barrier, the feelings between them seemed to become even more intense. Some indescribable connection tightly bound the two together.

"Rest a while longer. I'll go downstairs to take care of some meetings. Let's go out to eat tonight, okay?"

After helping her finish the soup, and eating a small bowl of lean pork congee,

Huo Shao Ting kissed her forehead and carried her back to bed, asking gently.

Rong Dai was indeed still very tired, so she nodded, closing her eyes and falling asleep again.