Yan Rusheng ignored his mother .
He caught up with Xuxu and dragged her into his room . He lifted her up before taking quick steps towards his bed .
“Yan Rusheng, we haven't showered,” Xuxu whispered with a frown .
Yan Rusheng's voice was hoarse . “I can't wait any longer . ”
He bent his back to place Xuxu on the bed, and he purposely brushed his private part against her thigh .
Xuxu instantly turned red and averted her eyes . She couldn't bear to meet Yan Rusheng's eyes at that moment .
She clenched the bedsheets with sheer nerves .
Could she? Could she really do it?
Xuxu repeatedly asked herself . She kept thinking it would hurt her babies as she had no prior experience . This was also the reason she wanted to sleep separately from him until she gave birth .
During pregnancy, it was definitely not wise to do it often .
What if… an accident happened?
Yan Rusheng gazed at Xuxu's flushed face, and he couldn't resist the temptation anymore . He climbed on top of her . “Wife, where is your initiative?”
His gentle and hoarse voice was full of seduction, and it made Xuxu's hairs stand . Her long eyelashes were also slightly trembling .
She turned her head back towards him and soon fell into the depths of his gaze . “I…”
She opened her mouth to speak but the man's lips came crushing on hers, sealing her lips .
Xuxu wanted to stretch her hands to push him away, but she had no idea why she didn't do it . It seemed that he had beguiled her, and incredibly, she wrapped her arms around his waist .
This action had Yan Rusheng's body tighten, and his eyes were blazing with excitement and urgency . His kisses became more passionate and lingering .
He used a hand to support himself while the other dove underneath Xuxu's clothes . His hand traveled upwards, caressing every inch of her body which was exceedingly inviting him there and then . He couldn't wait any longer .
“Darling, be more proactive . ”
Yan Rusheng continued to use his peach blossom-shaped eyes and hoarse voice to beguile Xuxu .
Xuxu was still very bashful but soon surrendered to Yan Rusheng's bewitching gaze and eyes . Her hands began to slide towards his collar .
She mustered the courage to undress him and unbuttoned his shirt . Her slender and fair hands seemed like a perfect match with his crystal clear buttons .
Yan Rusheng thought how wonderful it would be if this pair of hands could undress him every day .
Evidently, Xuxu wasn't that experienced in this area . She was badly trembling, and her movements were clumsy .
Yan Rusheng peered at her . He admired her hunger and with a playful smile .
“Don't look at me,” Xuxu whined and stopped her movements .
Yan Rusheng wiped off his smile, and he brushed his lips lightly across her cheek . “Alright, I shall not look at you . Darling, just continue . ”
He lowered his head to continue kissing her . He even arched his back to give Xuxu ample room for her to unbutton his shirt .
This was the first time she was helping Yan Rusheng to undress while he was conscious .
She was so shy and so embarrassed .
Her mind kept wandering to the past when he always mocked her for being unwomanly . And Yan Rusheng would always despise and grumble that about her .
Now they were so intimate… to such an extent .
She had no idea if Yan Rusheng would think of their past whenever they were so intimate with each other .
“Ah Sheng, were you reminded of our younger selves when we were engaged in intimate behaviors?” Xuxu blurted her questions before she could stop herself .
Chapter end
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