Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Nian Junting was sitting on the couch, watching TV. As Luosang came out of the bathroom, he turned to look at her. Her black, shiny hair hung loosely on both sides of her face; her nightdress was loose-fitting, with nothing underneath. He could see through it.
Luosang had been dressing conservatively since she found out she was pregnant. She even wore bras at night, and only sneakily took them off before going to sleep. She tried very hard not to tempt him, as he was barely keeping his desire under control.
But tonight, at the sight of her, Nian Junting felt his entire body burning.
Little fox…
He cursed silently, then turned his eyes away from her, pretending to be calm.
“Don’t be angry Junting.” Luosang gently sat on his lap, raised her snow-white face, ogled at him and said, “Look, I’ve taken a shower, washed my hair, and brushed my teeth as you said. Smell it if you don’t believe me.”
After saying that, she breathed into his face, letting him smell a mint aroma.
Nian Junting watched her pink lips coming closer and closer, but suddenly, the picture of Yi Jingxi kissing her flashed across his mind and made him turn his face away.
Luosang missed his lips and only kissed his cheek. It was the first time he dodged a kiss of hers.
Luosang was a little disappointed. “Are you gonna stop kissing me because of what happened today? If that’s the case, I’d have to find another man.”
After saying that, she turned and prepared to leave. However, Nian Junting put an arm around her waist and stopped her.
“How dare you.” He stared into her eyes. “You’re carrying my baby.”
“But you won’t kiss me. You don’t like me.” Luosang put her arms around his neck, her eyes looking innocent.
“I’m… feeling uncomfortable.” A short while later, Nian Junting turned away and looked out of the window.
Luosang spent a few seconds looking at him, then once again, she raised her face to kiss his cheek. Her lips swept across every corner of his cheek, then moved to his thin lips. At that moment, Nian Junting turned his face back and looked at her. She gazed straight at him as well.
They looked at each other in the eyes. Her watery eyes were like a pair of magnets, that deeply attracted him.
Luosang kissed his lips over and over again. When her lips went numb, she finally broke into his mouth. Nian Junting immediately kissed her back deeply. He even wanted to eat her lips and breath. He aggressively washed off the traces that Yi Jingxi left on her lips; he wanted her to only remember his scent.
Luosang held his neck tight.
They hadn’t kissed so passionately for a while, because Nian Junting worried that he might lose control of himself and end up hurting Luosang and the baby. Tonight was an accident.
While kissing, Luosang sensed something hard against her thigh. Her cheeks reddened slightly. With a guilty feeling, she undid his buttons one after another. Noticing what he was doing, Nian Junting bite her lips gently, then murmured to her with a dry and deep voice, “Why taking such initiative tonight?”
“To make it up to you.” Luosang closed her eyes. She was too shy to look at him. She hadn’t done it for quite a while. Before they started having sex, she often did it for him. She was a little out of practice, but soon, she was good at it again. Nian Junting felt as if his brain was burning. While kissing her, he sensed her movements carefully.
In seven or eight minutes, it finally ended. Afterward, the red-faced Luosang lowered her head and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. Nian Junting closed his eyes and sat on the couch for a while. He wasn’t angry anymore. The only thing that was lingering in his mind was the shy look on Luosang’s face.
The more he thought about it, the happier he was.
He stood up and walked to Luosang’s side. Looking at her rosy cheeks in the mirror, he put an arm around her.