Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s Chapter 2594 - 2530: Stop Holding Back

Chiang Xiao felt like bursting into tears.

Couldn't she regret her actions right this instant?

If only she'd foreseen the scary fury of a riled-up man, she never would've toyed with him.

Actually, realizing he could hold back from fully possessing her despite such provocation, she should've withdrawn immediately.

Now retreat was out of the question!

Sweat beaded on his forehead; Chiang Xiao yearned to pull back, but her heart ached for him.

"Maybe, maybe," tears brimmed in her eyes, voice thick with sobs, "you shouldn't hold back."

Not holding back would mean letting him truly claim her.

But he clung to restraint, stubbornly so.

That control only tormented her in a fresh manner!

This was unfair!

Her real fear hit Meng Xinian, making his temples pound.

Unable to press her, he flipped her body and resorted to the earlier technique.

Using her legs for support.

His erratic breaths reached Chiang Xiao's ears; she bit her lip, silent.

One sound from her could unleash even wilder frenzy.

Yet time dragged torturously: five minutes, ten, twenty...

Chiang Xiao wanted to sob.

Great Officer Meng, are you finished yet?

It always wrapped up faster before; why no end this time?

Sweat-soaked, Meng Xinian endured deep suffering too.

He nearly longed to take her completely and finish.

No preparations though; pregnancy would weigh on his heart when leaving.

In Kuli, he'd agonize over whether that night got Chiang Xiaoxiao pregnant.

Quite possible—his vitality strong, plus years of Spatial Spirit Spring Water fortifying their bodies superior to others. Unprotected, success in one go likely.

He didn't want Chiang Xiao bearing a child just yet.

Typically relief came swiftly, but tonight, truly aroused perhaps, her plump lips obsessed him.

Heart still unfulfilled?

Meng Xinian turned her again, eyes on her flushed face and sparkling gaze, voice rough and low.

"Wife, just once, once, okay?"

He felt like a brazen villain, sweet-talking her.

His torment proved too intense.

Chiang Xiao's voice shook, playing dumb. "Once what..."

Meng Xinian dove in, sealing her lips fiercely, "Here."

Chiang Xiao quivered.

"No, can't do it..."

"Try, just try, if it doesn't work, we'll stop?"

Chiang Xiao shook her head wildly.

Cannot, cannot do it.

It terrified her.

Especially him in that state...

Chiang Xiao craved distance, far away.

She regretted already—was regret too late now?

Meng Xinian abruptly left the bed.

"Brother Xinian, where are you going!" Chiang Xiao panicked.

"I'm going to take a cold shower, put your clothes on, and go to sleep," Meng Xinian said as he started to leave.

His taut frame softened Chiang Xiao's heart.

Without thinking, she leaned in and wrapped her arms around his waist.

This intimate press forced a hiss from Meng Xinian.

The agonizing blend of pain and delight was maddening him.

"Chiang Xiaoxiao..." was she out to destroy him?

His pride in self-control!

His treasured pride!

This time, pushed to the edge of ruin.

Who provoked his wife into such resolve?

Meng Xinian couldn't tell agony from ecstasy.