Can't Take My Eyes Off You

Jiang Yao snorted and clutched her fist. Then she threw herself into the arms of Lu Xingzhi and smiled slyly. "Where do you think their organization's research base is?"

"For now, no one seems to know except for the people from their base. Their previous weapons research base was destroyed. Then, they found another place. The place is more secretive, so no one knows." Lu Xingzhi patted Jiang Yao's head. "Take a good rest first."

"You should sleep with me." Jiang Yao lay on one side of the bed and winked at Lu Xingzhi. She saw Lu Xingzhi looking at her lovingly. After Lu Xingzhi lay on the bed, she moved into his arms.

"Our son is getting more and more active recently. He is probably stretching inside every day." Jiang Yao took Lu Xingzhi's hand and placed it on her lower abdomen. His palm was warm; it was especially comfortable on her stomach, but there were calluses on his palm. When he moved his palm, it would cause a tingling sensation on her skin.

Hugging her was like hugging the entire world.

She was his entire family. She was his child's mother and his wife.

Lu Xingzhi's eyes softened. His face gradually lost the cold and stern look he reserved for outsiders. At that moment, he was a father looking forward to his child's arrival, an ordinary husband who was filled with love for his wife because of his child.

Jiang Yao's hand reached toward Lu Xingzhi's chest. Her fingers were nimble as they reached into his shirt collar. Then, she suddenly sat up and quickly unbuttoned his shirt.

"Be good. Go to sleep. Don't mess around." Lu Xingzhi hurriedly grabbed his wife's restless hand. "You just got off the plane. You must be tired. If you want this, we can do it later tonight."

"What?" Jiang Yao asked.

"You want it so much?" Lu Xingzhi was definitely someone who couldn't resist flirting with Jiang Yao. Once he saw Jiang Yao, his self-control, which he was so proud of, would be long gone.

It was rare for his wife to take the initiative. Lu Xingzhi was also a little restless.

Only then did Jiang Yao realize what Lu Xingzhi said. Her face instantly turned red. She hurriedly pulled back the hand that Lu Xingzhi was holding and pushed his hand away, explaining, "I want to see the wound on your body."

After saying that, Jiang Yao glared at Lu Xingzhi. "Don't stop me." Stopping me means you have a guilty conscience!"

After saying that, Jiang Yao unbuttoned his shirt and deftly took off Lu Xingzhi's shirt. Then, she glanced at him. She continued to examine the wound on his back. Then, she asked in a low voice, "Did you change your dressing daily? Otherwise, why has your recovery been so slow?"

"I change it every day. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mom," Lu Xingzhi answered quickly. He feared that Jiang Yao would suspect him if he were a little slow.

Even though he knew that Jiang Yao was looking at the wounds on his body, the hands touching his body up and down without any obstruction were a little unbearable. When he noticed Jiang Yao had sat back down, he pulled her back to lie down, then drew her into his arms and said quietly, "Time to sleep."

Jiang Yao replied in a low voice and covered herself with the blanket. Just as she closed her eyes, she suddenly felt a gust of wind sweep across her face. She opened her eyes subconsciously, and in the next second, Lu Xingzhi, who was pressing down on her, sealed her lips.