EX-husband Groveling to Me
Chapter 309 Where Is Your Standard?

His kiss was like fire all around Suny, making her so hot.

The glass of water was put on the table nearby by Austin when he was coming to hug her. Cuddled by Austin, Suny kept retreating until her calves hit the sofa. And then both of them fell into the fluffy sofa with Austin on top of her.

He teased her lips before plunging his tongue inside her sweet, warm mouth. They were so close that they could hear each other's heavy panting. Suny was growing light-headed surrounded by his smell, which felt like soaking in a hot tub.

The pouring rain kept going, just like the atmosphere in the house.

His fervent kisses gradually came softly. His lips traveled from the corner of her lip to the tip of her nose, eventually, he looked at her in the eyes, "Why are you still up?"

"I slept for more than two hours when I got home."

Suny vaguely opened her eyes, which looked just like petals with dews on them under the light.

Austin swallowed a bit. He raised his hand and caressed her face, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Though the plane was not delayed, it hovered for another half an hour and only landed when the rain relented. Austin went straight from the airport. But the rain and wind were even wilder when he arrived downtown.

When he got home, the rain was everywhere. The umbrella could not take that much rain, a lot of which fell on him. But as soon as he saw Suny, he felt his pent-up love soaring, so he pressed her into his chest and kissed her for a long time.

Suny sat up and savored her lips a little. Watching him unbutton himself, her heart beat intensely. She shifted her eyesight, "Do you feel like eating?"

She remembered Austin never eat plane food packages. Now that he returned at this moment, he must go straight home without eating anything. Austin gazed at her, with something sparkling in his eyes, "That will be great."

His fingers were lingering on the last button. Seeing he was going to take it off, Suny quickly headed for the kitchen. Austin tilted his head to see her back, his lips twitching, eyes glittering. Then he went to the staircase to pick up his suitcase and went upstairs.

There were still some beef rolls in the refrigerator, which Suny bought in the afternoon to make the tomato beef noodle. She peeled the tomatoes after showering them with boiled water, then put the noodle and tomatoes together in boiled water and waited for five minutes. And then she threw the beef rolls into it.

Just about ten minutes for a tomato beef noodle. However, Suny was not so good at cooking. The noodle may seem delicious, but it tasted rather plain, for she had tasted it herself, and was rather dissatisfied. But it was rather late and it was raining outside, if she had ordered takeaway food, it would have been cold when it was delivered.

Austin finished his shower and went downstairs. His hair was still wet, some of which was trickling.

When Suny looked at him, a drop of water happened to trickle down his nose and stayed on his thin lips.

Her little finger trembled slightly. She put the noodle before him, "Not so delicious, Mr. Johnson might need to eat it with some tolerance."

Austin glanced at her, took the chopstick, and had a try, "It's fine."

A faint smile played across her lips. She held her chin and looked at him, "Where's your standard?"

Austin tilted, "It's made by my babe."

Suny felt her face heating, "Flattery."

Though, she couldn't help chuckling.

It was clear that Austin was really hungry. Though still seemed elegant, he took in more food than usual. When he was done, he put the dishes in the dishwasher. After that, he noticed Suny was still sitting at the dinner table. He approached her and simply scooped her up into a full bridal carry.

She yelped. But when she figured out the situation, she closed her arms around his neck. This position was the first time. Her heart skipped what felt like a dozen beats when she stared at Austin's face which was so close to hers.

Every time he walked, the water drops on his short hair would slide down and gather at the end of his hair, and when it could no longer hold them, they fell down to Suny's boobs.

It was cold. Suny dipped her head, her face was heating.

Austin put her on the bed, and took out a box from his suitcase, "I saw it at the airport."

He continued while opening the box, "A gift from a business trip."

It was a bracelet of camellia, the latest summer series of A. It didn't occur to Suny that Austin had good taste. She smiled, showing him her wrist, "Will Mr. Johnson put it on me?"

Austin cocked his head and looked at her. He took the bracelet from the box and then surrounded it on Suny's wrist. Suny had fair skin - the creamy white of camellia elevated the fairness of her wrist. "It's beautiful."

Austin kissed her, "I will bring you a better one next time."

"Okay."

Suny wanted to remind him to dry his hair, but when she opened her mouth, she yarned.

She was sleepy.

Austin peeked at the clock, "It's already eleven o'clock."

"Remember to dry your hair. The hair dryer's on the second floor of the cabinet in the bathroom."

"Alright," Austin said but did not move.

Suny looked at him and blinked, "What's wrong?"

Austin's eyes glittered, and then he went into the bathroom.

Suny was indeed sleepy. Normally, she was sleeping around ten. Now, it was eleven o'clock. If she hadn't taken a long snap in the afternoon, she would have fallen asleep already.

When Austin came out, Suny was already asleep.

She did not turn off the light, so the room was as bright as daytime.

He gingerly sat on the bed, turned off the light, and lay close to Suny.

Austin moved slightly and carefully, for he did not want to disturb Suny. He did not put much strength when he laid his hand on Suny. When he found she was totally unaware of that, he cautiously moved her into his arms. It was not until her back was close to his chest that he stopped moving her.

He adjusted himself to put his chin above her hair and closed his eyes.

He had been sleeping alone since he was a child and he never liked anything on his bed. Though he had married Suny three years before, he never slept with her. He had never thought that one day he would be sleepless for being alone.

During his three days' trips, two of the nights he was unable to fall asleep, not until late at night, because of the unfamiliar hotel rooms and the emptiness between his arms.

Now with the softness really lying in his arms, he felt everything agreeable and serene.

It was still raining outside the window, but it was rather quiet inside the room.

Their extended sound of breathing mixed together in the darkness, which people might replace hard to distinguish from another.☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐