Spoiled by Love – Sweetheart, Don’t Tempt Me

After Xia Zhennan had taken his shower and returned to the master bedroom, Zhan Niantong was still not out.

“Ah!” Suddenly, a scream came from the bathroom.

Xia Zhennan was startled and ran towards the bathroom, standing at the door and knocking. He called out, “Wife, what happened?”

“Uh… nothing, nothing’s wrong.” Zhan Niantong’s voice came from the bathroom, sounding indeed as if nothing was amiss.

However, the scream had been very real, and Xia Zhennan remained uneasy: “Open the door, let me check.”

“No, there’s no need, I’m fine.” Inside the bathroom, Zhan Niantong, wrapped in a bath towel, stared helplessly at the thoroughly soaked nightgown that had accidentally brushed against the hanger. After showering, she had planned to change into it only to find it fallen and drenched on the floor, completely unwearable.

“Wife?” Xia Zhennan’s worried voice came again from outside the door.

“That, that…” Clutching the bath towel tightly around her, Zhan Niantong hesitated before speaking, “Husband, could you bring me that rose-colored bag from the bed? It has a box in it – my nightgown fell into the water. It contains the one I just bought this afternoon.”

“Mm…” Outside, Xia Zhennan quickly approached the bed. Noticing two rose-colored bags nestled together, he reached to check inside one of them, only to discover two sets of delicate lingerie lying quietly. The sight sent a wave of heat rushing through him, his breathing turned rapid, and uncontrollably he recalled the moment when he would strip his wife down to just those undergarments, his body growing hotter.

“Husband, did you find it?” Zhan Niantong, tightly gripping the bath towel, leaned against the bathroom door. Seeing her dear husband silent, she thought, maybe I should just come out and get it myself – it’s not a big deal, it’s just the two of us in the room anyway.

“Cough…” Regaining his senses, Xia Zhennan grabbed the other bag and walked towards the bathroom: “Found, found it.”

“Thank you, husband.” Zhan Niantong, holding the bath towel close, slightly opened the bathroom door just enough to reach out her hand, and a rose-colored bag was handed through.

She didn’t think much, grabbed the bag, and quickly retreated, closing the bathroom door tightly.

Joyously preparing to change into her clothes, she unfolded them only to be startled. This, this was not the piece Gong Xiaoqiao had shown her. Aside from the color, the design bore no resemblance – a thin strap on top, followed by soft, translucent chiffon that was loose and absurdly short, barely long enough to cover her buttocks. The accompanying “pants” could hardly be called such, merely a thin string threading through two pieces of fabric, covering very little.

At that moment, she finally understood what Gong Xiaoqiao meant by asking ‘Is your husband gentle in bed?’

Her dear husband was an insatiable wolf, and wearing this kind of sleepwear would only… intensify his nature.

She was certain, this nightgown would only be worn once before turning into mere tatters, sadly lying on the cold floor.

As she continued to ponder, she lost track of time, and before she knew it, five minutes had passed. Seeing that his beloved wife still hadn’t emerged, the anxious Xia Zhennan naturally approached and opened the door with a click.

Startled by the sudden sound behind her, Zhan Niantong’s hand trembled as she nervously tossed the nightgown back into the box, quickly turning around to block it. Such a loud reaction was like trying to hide something obvious, akin to “no silver here.”

Standing at the door, Xia Zhennan observed her mysterious and anxious demeanor, along with her flushed cheeks, his curious gaze drifting to the box behind her. “Why haven’t you changed into your lingerie yet?”

Zhan Niantong inwardly groaned, recalling the mix-up with the erotic lingerie Miqi had prepared for her last time at the compound. She wished she could bury her head in the ground. If he discovered it again, she’d want to disappear. Nervously, she stammered, “Uh… this… it’s not suitable!”

Seeing her so flustered, Xia Zhennan curiously glanced at the box she was guarding. “Why isn’t it suitable? Let me see.”

His request to see it frightened her, and in her nervousness, she reached out to protect the box, exclaiming, “You can’t look!”

The more agitated she became, the more curious he grew, raising an eyebrow. “Why can’t I look?”

“Uh… the reason is… just because you can’t!” If he saw those things, she’d die of embarrassment.

“You’re already mine, so what could you possibly have that I can’t see?” he said, pulling her into his arms and glancing at the box behind her. Inside, a thin, sheer pink slip dress lay scattered, along with a box of pink condoms.

His lower abdomen tightened suddenly, and he discreetly tightened his grip around her waist. His dark eyes gradually heated up as he picked up the slip dress from the box, chuckling softly. Turning to the blushing woman in his arms, he teased, “Are you planning to wear this tonight?”

“This… this isn’t mine… it’s Xiaoqiao’s…” She buried her head in his chest, wishing she could stay hidden forever.

Xia Zhennan couldn’t help but chuckle, his voice filled with a sexy rasp. “Gong Xiaoqiao really knows how to score me some benefits!”

Face flushed, Zhan Niantong awkwardly coughed, snatching the troublesome item from his hand and stuffing it back into the box. Turning around, she shyly looked at his amused expression, feeling a bit lost. “Uh… I’ll throw it away tomorrow.”

“That would be such a waste. We’re civic-minded citizens; how could we do something so unethical?” he teased, squinting playfully.

“But… it’s too sheer! I can’t wear it!” she whimpered. It barely covered the essentials, and even those were transparent. So embarrassing.

Seeing her resolute refusal to wear such a transparent nightgown, Xia Zhennan lowered his voice to coax her gently. “You don’t have to wear it outside, just here in this room. It’s just you and me; what’s there to be shy about?”

Zhan Niantong finally caught on. “No wonder you were so happy earlier when you heard Xiaomai was taken away by Xiaoqiao. You had it all planned out!”

Uh-how did my wife suddenly become so quick-witted?

“Yes.” He answered honestly, his eyes still fixed on the unusual nightgown.

“But… this… I’m really embarrassed to wear it.” Although she could feel his eager anticipation and curiosity, Zhan Niantong was still conflicted. A sexy nightgown was indeed a big challenge for someone as innocent as her.

Seeing that his wife was unmoved, he had no choice but to change his tactics again. “Wife, have you forgotten what you said last night?”

“What did I say last night?” The young woman was slow on the uptake at the moment, completely unable to remember.

Xia Zhennan had waited so long and still couldn’t see his little white rabbit take the bait. He was at his wit’s end. “Hmph, I knew you were just leading me on with empty promises.”

“No way!” As soon as she uttered those three words, Zhan Niantong realized her mistake. Oh no, how could she forget something so important? Last night, she had promised to make it up to him, but the ordeal at the police station had been too much, and she hadn’t followed through. He must have been counting on it, planning to make her pay dearly tonight. But he was too eager; it was still early in the evening, surely not even 6:30 yet.

Thinking she still couldn’t remember, the hungry wolf was completely speechless. “Just think about it!”

Seeing a hint of anger in her dear husband’s eyes, Zhan Niantong quickly said, “Oh, I think I remember now.”

“I thought you had amnesia.” His tone was unexpectedly cool.

“It’s just that wearing this is really embarrassing!” She might as well not wear it at all.

“Haven’t you worn it once before? Why are you even more timid now?” Xia Zhennan was somewhat speechless. She had already worn it once; why was it so hard for her to wear it again? Besides, the nightgown wasn’t that revealing; it had plenty of fabric. In the summer, he often came out of the shower wearing only boxer shorts!

Sweat, Xia Zhennan, your way of thinking-men and women aren’t the same at all! There’s just no comparison, okay?

Zhan Niantong felt like crying without tears!

Oh, so the cunning wolf remembered that last blunder too!

Hehe, he didn’t just remember the blunder; he also caught a glimpse of his young wife’s body, remembered the beauty half-hidden and half-revealed. Just thinking about that scene set him on fire again, burning hot.

“Alright, alright, since you like it, I’ll wear it.” She resigned herself to it, her scalp tingling.

“Wife, just close your eyes, steel your heart, and be brave. It’s simple to put on, and then you can come out.” It was just a nightgown, after all; what could be so hard?

Indeed, those were the words of someone who didn’t understand the pain, she thought. Try putting yourself in my shoes, Xia Zhennan. If you had to wear this sexy lingerie, could you still say it’s simple?

If this conversation continued, she’d die of embarrassment. “Alright, alright, I’ll wear it, now get out!” She pushed the annoying big wolf out and began to put on the sexy nightgown at an incredibly slow pace.

Finally, having successfully coaxed his wife into wearing the nightgown, Xia Zhennan’s desires were thoroughly satisfied, leaving him utterly delighted. He made sure to turn off the overhead light in the room, leaving only a dim orange wall lamp aglow. Then, he swiftly stripped off his robe, leaving only his briefs, and climbed into bed with a chuckle, covering his essentials with a thin blanket, eagerly waiting for his little bunny to voluntarily join him.

The shy woman eventually emerged, hesitantly donning the semi-transparent nightgown she couldn’t bring herself to look down at directly.

Half-reclined on the bed, the hungry wolf’s gaze was instantly captivated. Under the dim orange light, Zhan Niantong appeared exceptionally alluring in her cute pink sheer dress, as if a mere blink could ignite him. The spaghetti straps with single-layer lace at the chest and the transparent cascading skirt barely concealed anything, revealing a slender waist that was pure yet seductive, irresistible to any man!

“Does it look… strange?” Her eyes couldn’t hide the heat that seemed to leap across the air towards her, causing Zhan Niantong to instinctively step back, wanting to retreat.

“No, it’s beautiful.” Beautiful enough to take one’s breath away, making it impossible to look away. “Come here.”

Zhan Niantong took a deep breath, mustering the courage to slowly walk towards him. Having taken the first step, the subsequent ones came more naturally.

He held his breath, watching her approach step by step. With each step closer, a fire burned fiercely in his chest.

Her gaze followed the pink fabric upwards, and she slowly raised her eyes to his tense face, thinking he was stifling laughter, she glared at him in annoyance, her cheeks blushing with shyness. “No laughing!”

“Wife, do you think I’m in the mood to laugh right now?” He threw off the blanket and stood up, moving directly in front of her, his dark eyes intense, a flame raging within him as he struggled to finish speaking.

“Then what do you want to do?” The twin fires in his eyes were too obvious, and the heat from his body seemed to radiate towards her. She nervously stepped back, only to be pulled back by his suddenly outstretched hand!

“Of course, I want to-devour you!” His hoarse voice escaped his lips, and with it, his heated body pressed close, embracing her delicate frame. He spun them around, their bodies intertwined, creating a graceful arc in the air before tumbling onto the soft bed. He lowered his head, and what followed was a wild kiss! His wolfish hands were already tugging at the nightgown, which was thin beyond measure.

“Don’t… don’t tear it…” Oh, it cost ninety-nine yuan, tearing it would mean it’s gone. Despite the passionate moment, she still remembered this detail, clearly not focused.

However, the ravenous wolf was too caught up in the moment to argue: “Don’t worry, if it tears, we’ll buy more, as many as you want.”

As many as she wants? He must be fixated on this idea. Humph, wearing it once was enough; she was determined not to wear it a second time, so she couldn’t let him have his way. “Who said earlier not to waste and to be frugal?”

“Isn’t it fulfilling its value now? Not a waste.” The ravenous wolf argued shamelessly, but it was clear what the tragic fate of the sexy nightgown would be!

Without the thin barrier, the ravenous wolf naturally began all sorts of close contact, moving in a 360-degree angle without any blind spots, leaving the little bunny nearly fainting.

After the storm, both were drenched in sweat, embracing each other, basking in the warmth of the passionate aftermath.

Nestled in the man’s arms, eyes half-closed and drowsy, she suddenly sat up, grabbing the cute kangaroo alarm clock from the bedside table. Seeing the hands pointing, she immediately screamed: “One hour and fifty minutes!”

Oh my! Just one time, and it took so long. It truly lived up to the word ‘romantic.’