After waiting for a long time, Shen Yeming finally hugged her tightly, buried her in her long hair, gasped, and said, “No.”
No, Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at him in confusion. He could feel his strength through the thin fabric, why didn’t he do it? But since he didn’t want to do it, she didn’t force it. She just didn’t want to be so close and sticky with him. She was about to push him away. He held her little hand and kissed her thin lips, and lowered her tracks thickly: “Don’t move, otherwise I will not be able to hold it.”
She condensed the sweat on his forehead, squinted her eyes, and lazily withdrew her little hand, “You have such good patience, so keep holding on, don’t hug me, I feel hot.”
“Do you think I want to bear it?” He lifted her long hair and bit the tip of her ears. The dull woman didn’t even feel the changes in her body. How could she react at all this time? “What are you still in trouble?” Jiang Xiaoxiao said coldly. There are still difficulties in this kind of thing. Could it be that he has problems with his body? “It’s not me, it’s you.” He looked at her deeply. During his breath, the two of them even blended their breaths, which was a very strange and intimate feeling.
She closed her eyes, “What’s wrong with me?”
Why did I pull her on her head? I can’t blame her for being so strong.
Just as she was thinking about it, he said something that made her unable to calm for a long time, “If I touch you, I will get angry.”
As he said, his big palm gently stroked her flat and motionless belly.
Jiang Xiaoxiao glanced at him strangely, not sure whether he was saying it was true or not, and then glanced at her flat belly. Why didn’t she feel any ill at all?
Last time I felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but this time I didn’t feel anything.
After a long time, she raised her hand to hold her belly, squinted her eyes, and asked thoughtfully, “You mean I have a child here.”
Staring at her as if incredible, Shen Yeming covered her hand, wrapped it tightly, and responded in a low voice: “Yes.”
After hearing this, she raised her eyebrows and pulled her lips as if nothing had it, “Even if it was there, are you sure it was your seed?”
She still remembered that the last time she was pregnant, he either suspected it was not his seed or wanted to abort her. Although she had amnesia, it was also too much.
He raised his hand and pinched her chin, and said angrily, “Is it my kindness? I don’t know that there is no mark on your body except me.”
She glanced at his tranquil, and then asked heartily, “You are not going to take him off.”
Shen Yeming stared at her, and for a while, he squeezed her cheek hard and fiercely, and said in a deep voice: “If you say this, I will make up my mind to punish you.”
> But there is no deterrent in the words.
She frowned and then patted his big palm, “I just want peace of mind to avoid feeling affection for him at the right time, and you want to take him off again.”