Chapter 761
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"That's good, that's good." Sister Lan breathed a sigh of relief and quietly closed the door for them. Before she closed the door, she added worriedly, "Don't be too aggressive."
Luo Sang spat out the porridge in her mouth.
She came back to her senses, wiped her mouth, blushed, and complained, "Sister Lan."
"Aiya, I'm just worried about you." Sister Lan chuckled and hurriedly closed the door.
The room fell into silence. Luo Sang could feel Nian Junting's scorching gaze on her, but she pretended not to see anything and quietly ate the porridge.
Lately, she felt nauseous at all smells, but the porridge tasted good.
After eating half a bowl of porridge, when she almost couldn't eat anymore, Nian Junting suddenly approached her slowly and said in a low and gentle voice, "Luo, let me have a taste."
Luo Sang turned and saw his exquisite face right in front of her eyes. A layer of light was shining on him, making him look vivid.
She was dazed for a moment, and Nian Junting's lips were pressed against hers.
Before, Nian Junting didn't like porridge very much, but now, the fragrance coming from her mouth made him feel indescribably sweet and fragrant.
The friction between their lips intensified. Luo Sang quivered and shrank back. Her body heated up. "Didn't you say you wanted to have porridge?"
"When did I say I wanted to have a taste? I said I wanted to have a taste. It's you." Nian Junting chuckled, took the bowl from her hand, and pressed his body against hers. Luo Sang subconsciously leaned back and slowly fell onto the sofa behind her.
She raised an arm to cover his chest, bit her lip, and said shyly, "I haven't finished yet."
"I know you well. You're like cat food now. If you eat any more, you'll throw up." Nian Junting lowered his head and slowly moved his lips toward hers.
Luo Sang flinched, but at last, he caught her lips and kissed her.
His hot breath blew on her cheeks, making her tremble and warm up.
She wasn't sure if it was because she was pregnant, or because she hadn't been intimate for a long time, but her body was more sensitive than usual.
Originally, there was still the fragrance of the millet porridge in her mouth, but after being swept back and forth by him, there was only his scent left.
It was a hot day. Although the heater was turned on in the room, Luo Sang's strong arm was surprisingly hot, making her dizzy.
He didn't even know how he ended up on the bed.
By the time she realized what was going on, her clothes were already gone. She shyly turned around and buried herself in the blanket. The thin silk blanket clung to her slim body, and her long black hair fell on her smooth, jade-like body. At a glance, Nian Junting felt his blood rush to his head.
He hurriedly followed suit and pulled her into his embrace.
Luo Sang rested her head on his chest and looked up at his handsome face, blushing.
Nian Junting chuckled and carried her to sit on his lap.
Luo Sang held his arm and whispered, "Be gentle."
Nian Junting's heart melted when he heard the last syllable.
He hadn't eaten meat for more than a month, and he really wanted to vent all the strength in his body. However, he didn't dare to make any big movements for fear of hurting the child.
He could only be careful, causing him to complain incessantly.
However, Luo Sang felt quite comfortable. It was rare to see him so gentle and careful. She felt as if she was being carefully protected.
At around eleven o 'clock at night, Nian Junting held the woman in his arms, who was as soft as a cat. They had just made out, so he was in a good mood. He stroked her belly with both hands and said, "Luo, your belly seems to be a little bigger than before."
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