Si Yiyan's intentions were clear as day.
For a moment, Wen Xinya didn't know how to reject him. Every time she recalled that he had at least another seven months of abstinence left, she felt bad.
However, she was carrying a baby, after all. She couldn't go along with him.
Previously when Old Mr. Du checked her pulse, he especially talked to her in private to tell her that although her pregnancy was stable, her body was still weak, so she had to avoid any sexual intercourse for now.
She had kept this in mind.
Si Yiyan nibbled on her ear and said, "For example, pleasing me."
With that, his large hands traced her pajamas before going under them. Slowly, they moved up her abdomen, stroking her delicate body with his hot palms.
Wen Xinya whimpered, and her heart shook. She quickly grabbed his mischievous hands and said, "No… I'm pregnant. You have to be careful of the baby."
