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?
