I smiled, "Haha, what you said actually makes a lot of sense."
Cheng Suxu finally felt at ease in my arms. She looked up seriously and said, "From personal experience... it was raining that day. You didn't have any weapon in your hands, yet with just this heart of yours, you killed those villains to save me. I was truly moved."
I tightened my embrace and asked, "Suxu, do you really believe I'm your husband?"
Cheng Suxu murmured softly, "I've believed it all along. Otherwise how could you be holding me like this? Do you think I'm just some easy woman?"
"Pfuh," I said, "You're my wife, of course I can hold you whenever I want. Others not even dare to imagine it, let alone if they wanted—my permission won't matter at all."
Cheng Suxu was slightly annoyed and poked me playfully, "If you keep talking nonsense, just see if I'll kick you out or tell you what really happened in the rain." Her tone mixed scolding with affectionate teasing that always soothed my soul.
With no hesitation this time, I recounted from leaping into the haunted skyscraper to the appearance of the energy core. Every intimate detail between us was unveiled without omission, making Cheng Suxu pinch me while pretending to be angry.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I've never liked snakes anyway, how could that beast touch my chest like that? All this wild beast and beautiful woman nonsense, the snake claiming it loved my breasts—it's impossible!"
Our positions grew increasingly intimate. Half lying on the bed with Cheng Suxu pressed against my chest, her full bosom caused an itching sensation in me. "I'm telling the truth," I said, "Don't believe me? You can ask Yun Yao."
"Ah!" Cheng Suxu was furious. She grabbed my ear and scolded, "You... you rotten man! How could you tell her about such things?"
Quickly seeking mercy, I stammered, "It wasn't me who told her—it's just something that spread between you two. Don't your phones have the video of Yun Yao practicing martial arts?"
Cheng Suxu paused, then suddenly said, "Of course there is! I've been wondering about this whole incident. So we were actually so vulgar back then."
"I strongly disagree!" I protested. "What's vulgar? That's called being open-minded and having sexual charm!"
Though the thunder outside continued unabated, Cheng Suxu had long forgotten her fear. Ghosts are just spatial-temporal distortions anyway; all events in this world have causes, not to be attributed to spirits when reasons aren't found. "Go to hell! You always find excuses for your own defense. You're such a pervert, I'm scared of you. Go sleep on the table outside—it's too indecent for you to stay here."
Bravely leaning in, I kissed the base of Cheng Suxu's earring gently and said, "My dear wife, would you have me sleep on the hard table at this cold time? If I catch a chill, who will love and protect you afterwards?"
Her hand resting on my chest trembled with heat. She moved her head slightly to one side as if overwhelmed by our closeness. "No... alright," she whispered, voice trembling, "but go lie at the other end of the bed. Don't touch me again or else..."
I didn't move from where I was. Cheng Suxu urged, "Go on then, or else I'll get angry."
"Can you even move with your body pressed against mine?" I asked, "It's thundering outside. Isn't it better to hold each other?"
Cheng Suxu suddenly realized the intimacy mirrored real marital closeness and hastily rolled over to lie on the inner side of the bed before saying, "Then go sleep at the headboard. This is county government premises—we still have plenty of time for future opportunities, right?"
Seeing her firm stance, I dared not push further despite the progress of sharing a bed with her. Removing my shoes, I lay opposite her. Cheng Suxu said, "Cover yourself up—it's getting cold outside."
The thin blanket was small enough that we had to inch closer to cover ourselves entirely. We originally faced away from each other, but eventually turned back as the chill became unbearable. Secretly sniffing Cheng Suxu's dainty feet, I noticed they weren't smelly like my own big toes, which made me feel somewhat inferior. Though not as exaggerated as perfumed feet in fairy tales, her clean soles carried a subtle freshness that led my mind to drift towards her soft bosom. My heart thumped uncontrollably when my head accidentally brushed against those tiny toes.
"Mmm..." Cheng Suxu emitted a soft sigh, seemingly due to the ticklish sensation on her toes from my breath.
My heart soared. Oh my wife—had she secretly been aching for intimacy but pretending to be proper? This moan was so familiar to me, one only produced when yearning reached its peak. Though she had lost memories, her body's natural reactions remained intact.
I extended my tongue to gently lick those white toes before moving up her sole and arch. Cheng Suxu's body trembled as she muttered, "No... no..." Yet her feet didn't withdraw—probably meaning "don't stop" instead. Hehe, soon enough she'd be begging me with an intimate "husband I need you."
I reached out to trace down the leg of her pants, but Cheng Suxu quickly blocked my hand while keeping both her feet in my grasp for whatever mischief I desired.
Did this woman only allow me access to her feet tonight? Though awkward facing forward, at least a lower body connection would help. What use was just having two feet?
But if she was permitting foot intimacy, perhaps I could reciprocate. My toes slowly moved until they encountered softness—the unmistakable touch of Cheng Suxu's bosom.
Expecting her to shove my foot away, I found myself surprised by her complete lack of resistance. Emboldened further, my toes carefully lifted the white undergarment until reaching precisely between her twin peaks. Left flick, so tender; right press, so velvety.
Inside me burned indescribable excitement—Cheng Suxu forbade my hands yet allowed foot play? Had she become even more daring than before? This new kind of intimacy! My good wife, let's continue further then!
Trying to bring both feet into the pleasurable valley proved challenging as only one leg could fit through the snug undergarment. Attempting to raise it fully failed since Cheng Suxu didn't cooperate—half the garment remained tucked beneath her body. I resolved to proceed with just my single foot for now.
In this brief time, my toes had thoroughly mapped both mounds. The strange combination of floral fragrance and my own musk was intriguing... though lying opposite made me unable to burrow into that luscious cleavage like a piglet as I imagined.
My head couldn't reach but my toes could dance freely in the valley. Imagining my cock undulating through those elastic curves, each motion elicited more moans from Cheng Suxu. The stimulation made my own member swell painfully as I hugged her feet tightly while nibbling and biting them...
...Amen. Amen. Gratitude for Lady An's generous hospitality tonight—I really can't refuse this favor, must repay it someday.