"Isn’t it said that pregnant women’s breasts get bigger? Yours don’t seem to have grown much?" He said earnestly, then deliberately gently kneaded them for a moment.
It said that after getting pregnant, a woman’s breasts would swell and hurt. Thinking about this made him feel a bit heartache, and his hands gently and softly covered them again.
"If they grow, would it be more comfortable if I help rub them?"
"No..." She felt a bit awkward and reached out to take his hand away, but he was unwilling to leave.
His originally cold hands gradually warmed up, and he grasped just the right amount of pressure.
"Rubbing them often will make them bigger, a man’s hand is a magical thing." He curved his lips, continuing to explore up and down.
"If you like them big, then go find someone else. I’m pregnant, you can switch to another woman to satisfy you." She intentionally said nonsense to him.
"But I just like your size, fitting perfectly in one hand."
Sophie blushed, but this man remained indifferent, taking advantage without changing his expression.
"From now on, at home, don’t wear a bra. Pregnant women should stay away from those."
Indeed, his understanding of pregnant women was quite extensive.
In fact, he knew far more about her than she imagined.
For example, her taste, her favorite perfume.
For example, what size shoes she wore, or what size bra she wore.
Even, as he said, he knew every sensitive point on her body.
But she didn’t know if he understood her feelings for him.
The moment she was with him, she had resolutely believed that he was her first man and would be the last.
She suddenly fell silent, Asher Land’s hand movements suddenly stopped.
"What’s wrong?" He tilted his head to ask.
"Asher Land, I have something to say to you." She lowered her head, then fell silent for a few seconds before finally raising her head.
His dark eyes were slightly startled but quickly regained composure.
"I know." He acknowledged, as if it were the most natural thing.
"I love you so much that I can’t leave." Her gaze didn’t waver, looking at him earnestly.
Love so much that I can’t leave?
This woman, why so deep in affection? To be honest, he felt a bit overwhelmed with happiness, his lips moved but not a single word came out. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel※fire.net
This Sophie, speaking sweet words , he loved it to death.
"But if one day, you fall in love with another woman, I will leave without hesitation." She knew she was so insignificant; how could she possibly keep Asher Land’s heart forever?
If that day really comes, it must be very painful.
"Sophie!" Asher Land didn’t like her underestimating his feelings ; she could vow to love him forever, why didn’t she trust him in that way?
He won’t fall in love with another woman, not in this lifetime.
"I will say it to you once as well, the first time and also the last." He paused and then continued, "I don’t allow you to belittle yourself. In my heart, you are absolutely the best, the most beautiful, and the most suitable for me. I won’t let go of you, not in this lifetime."
The best, the most beautiful, the most suitable?
Her lips curved upward, it turned out that when Asher Land spoke sweet words, they sounded this good.
She finally truly, deeply, intensely experienced the wonderful taste of love.