Chapter 625
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The shyness on Luo Sang's face suddenly froze.
Yes, she had forgotten about it.
She hadn't had her period. It was her safe period.
Luo Sang had said that she would try to get pregnant with him, but it seemed hopeless. Even if her period came tomorrow, it would still last for six to seven days. After that, it would be another few days before her period of ovulatory.
"Why, do you like these?" Nian Junting picked up one with each hand, and his slightly hoarse voice drifted into her ears.
"Use them if you like, although I don't like the feeling of wearing clothes."
Luo Sang was still shocked, so she said casually, "If you don't need them, then don't use them. I don't care."
Nian Junting's eyes glowed, and he carried her in his arms.
Luo Sang was so scared that she wrapped her arms around his neck and said, "Aren't you going to work overtime in the study tonight?"
"I don't mind if I go later." Nian Junting put her on the bed, and got on top of her while taking off his clothes.
Luo Sang kissed his lips back, unwilling to let go.
She wanted to leave him, to hurt him. Her heart ached more than anyone else.
But it was only for three months. After that, she would make it up to him.
She had to clear Xu Zhengxuan's name. Only in this way could she marry him openly, without being looked down upon by the Nian Family and not be obstructed by them.
Although the Nian Family didn't oppose them being together now, they wouldn't support them once they got married.
Junting, you have to forgive me.
On the second floor, Sister Lan carried the coffee upstairs. Before she reached the study, she heard intermittent moaning coming from the half-open bedroom door.
She blushed and came back down with the coffee.
Steward Wu laughed and said, "Why did you come down again? Young Master didn't drink?"
Sister Lan said shyly, "Young Master and Luo Sang, they didn't even close the door. It's too early now. It's only eight o 'clock. Indulging in sex is bad for the body. I think I'll have to make more tonics for him."
Steward Wu paused, then coughed and said, "I think we'd better not go upstairs when Young Master and Miss Xu are at home."
"Okay."
It was still early when they were done.
Nian Junting wasn't in a hurry to get up. Luo Sang lay quietly on his arm, her hair wrapped around his chest. Her cheeks were pink, and her eyelashes were glistening with tears.
Nian Junting gazed at her for a while, then lowered his head to kiss her.
"Luoluo, why are you so passionate tonight? I'm not used to it. Of course, you're usually passionate, but you're even more passionate today."
Suddenly, he felt a little worried.
But it was quickly suppressed.
For a perfect and outstanding man like him, this kind of worry was unnecessary.
"Don't you like my passion?" Luo Sang opened her eyes and looked at him. She looked even more charming because of her shyness.
Nian Junting felt warm in his throat. "No, I'm very happy. It seems that you've finally experienced the magic of intimacy. I'm glad. I think we can add some passionate words next time."
"…"
"For example, 'You're so good. I'm dying. I'm dying of pleasure. Junting, harder. It's not enough. I want more."
"You should go back to work." Luo Sang pulled up the blanket.
The tender and sweet feelings were all shattered by him.
This kind of shameless person should be tortured.
For the next few days, Nian Junting felt that every day was unreal.
Every morning, he could eat the breakfast Luo Sang made for him. Sometimes, she would help him squeeze out the toothpaste. At night, Luo Sang would prepare dinner for him.
This morning, he felt Luo Sang kissing him while he was asleep.
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