The man’s face instantly darkened, yet she laughed heartily, finding his deflated expression truly delightful.
"An Ruo, you dare to tease me!" Tang Yuchen gritted his teeth, seeing her laughing so comfortably, he felt very uncomfortable.
So, he could only silence her with a kiss, loving her, while also punishing her severely.
Time always passed both pleasantly and quickly when the two were together.
When night fell, Tang Yuchen refused to go home to sleep, insisting on squeezing into bed with An Ruo.
Having not slept together for a long time, he held her, breathing in her fragrant scent, feeling extremely comfortable and content.
An Ruo also leaned into his embrace contentedly, her heart brimming with sweetness.
With him by her side, she slept soundly and sweetly.
However, Tang Yuchen couldn’t sleep, holding the woman he loved in his arms, he really wanted to do something impure. But with her carrying a child, he had no choice but to restrain himself.
Still, he allowed himself a little luxury to avoid discomfort.
His burning hand reached inside An Ruo’s nightgown, caressing her smooth back, her slightly bulging belly, and then slowly made its way to her chest.
This didn’t alleviate his discomfort in the slightest; it only intensified it.
He really wanted her, truly he did.
He had heard that after three months of pregnancy, if one is careful, it should be possible to make love.
Thinking this, Tang Yuchen grew even more restless, his body boiling with heat. He turned An Ruo over, captured her lips with his, and his hands started unbuttoning her clothes...
An Ruo, half asleep, felt slightly breathless. She opened her eyes to meet his desirous gaze.
He was kissing her, and his hands were restlessly wandering over her body. His calloused hands on her delicate skin sent shivers up her spine.
An Ruo endured the palpitations in her heart and forcefully pushed against his body, whimpering as she struggled.
Tang Yuchen looked up dissatisfied, continuing to kiss her neck while he murmured vaguely, "Baby, it’s okay, I’ll be gentle..."
"No, it’s not okay!" She didn’t want to do that sort of thing in front of the baby.
Unfortunately, her protests were ineffective against the man ablaze with passion, who simply couldn’t stop.
An Ruo could only clench her fists and employ her secret weapon, "Tang Yuchen, my stomach hurts..."
The man burning with desire heard her words and felt as though a bucket of ice water had been poured over him, cooling him down.
He looked up, his eyes filled with frustrated yearning, "Does your stomach really hurt?"
An Ruo took the opportunity to push him away and wrapped herself tightly in the blanket.
Her little face buried in the blanket, she muffledly said, "Yes, I had a bad stomach yesterday, and it still hurts."
With this recollection, Tang Yuchen dared not to take any risks.
Knowing she was doing it on purpose, yet he couldn’t risk it.
With frustration, he turned An Ruo over and gave her a suffocating kiss.
Hmph, if he couldn’t have her, a little privilege was still okay, right?
An Ruo was kissed until she struggled to breathe, her little face flushed red, her bright eyes filled with shyness and haziness.
She looked so beautiful , it made his heart race.
Why hadn’t he discovered his feelings for her sooner?
If he had realized them earlier, she wouldn’t have had to suffer so much, endure so much pain.
The man felt a surge of guilt and tenderness. His gaze softened as he gently held her, kissing her forehead affectionately, "Rest assured and sleep, I promise I won’t do