A warm marriage

Chapter 1042 Love on the Phone

Ai Baobei's fingers pinching the phone tightened, and even his heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by an invisible big hand.

Her cheeks were so hot they must have been flushed.

Jin Yaotian on the other end of the phone didn't urge her either, but the voice that came over became rougher and deeper.

Listening to his heavy breath, Ai Baobei was flustered, and her tone was a little out of tune, "Old...husband."

"En." Jin Yaotian answered in a low voice on the other end of the phone, panting heavily.

Ai Baobei didn't know when he would be relieved, and he didn't know what to say while holding the phone, and he was even more afraid that Zhu Zhu would come back and bump into him suddenly.

She nestled on the sofa helplessly, staring at the door of the hotel room like a frightened rabbit. After a long while, she still didn't hear his ending voice, "Yao... Yaotian, are you still okay? Zhuzhu bought some food and is coming back."

"I can't see you, I can't get it out." Jin Yaotian's voice suppressed panting and some discomfort, and coaxed in a hoarse voice: "Honey, say something to help my husband."

Ai Baobei was even more flustered, "What did I say?"

This was the first time she heard him do such a thing on the phone, and she didn't know what to do, and she had no experience at all.

"Say you want me." Jin Yaotian taught her in a hoarse voice while self-reliant.

Ai Baobei's face was so hot that it was about to burn. She stood up from the sofa, ran to the door of the room aggressively with bare feet, locked the door button, and jumped like a thief. With a restless heart, she leaned against the door and said in a low voice, "I...I want to..."

She knew what he was doing on the other end of the phone, and she was too shy to say what he taught.

"Baby, say it again." Jin Yaotian's voice became even hoarse, as if he was in a kind of irritability that he wanted to relieve but could not.

Ai Baobei felt sorry for him, holding back the pain, holding the phone tightly with one hand and the clothes with the other, stammering and whispering: "Old...husband, I...I want you too!"

Before she finished speaking, she had tightly closed her eyes, and her breathing was out of rhythm due to nervousness.

"Yaotian, I can't say it anymore, how are you?" Ai Baobei was anxious.

There was a muffled hum from the other end of the phone, and there was no sound for a while, so Ai Baobei could only wait.

After a while, Jin Yaotian's voice came, "Okay."

Ai Baobei heaved a sigh of relief and let go of her clenched fists, only to find that her palms were covered with sweat.

"Huh? Beibei, why did you lock the door?" Zhu Zhu's puzzled voice came from outside the door.

Ai Baobei was taken aback, and immediately said to Jin Yaotian on the phone: "Zizhu is back from buying food, I won't tell you anymore, you...you go and clean it."

"Well, wash up and rest early when you're tired after eating." Jin Yaotian instructed on the phone.

"I see, hang up, good night." Ai Baobei hung up the phone in a hurry, put away the phone and took a deep breath before opening the door, "Piggy, you're back."

"Yeah." Zhu Zhu nodded, and said strangely: "Beibei, is this door broken? Why did you lock it?"

"No, I locked it. I was about to lock it and change clothes, but you came back." Ai Baobei lied.

"Oh, let's eat." Zhu Zhu didn't think too much, and brought the packed food into the house.

Seeing that she didn't notice anything unusual, Ai Baobei was relieved.

(End of this chapter)