Xia Ning's forehead was covered in sweat. She grabbed onto Qiao Yu's back with both hands and when she couldn't take it anymore, she started to scratch him, forcing him to stop.
Qiao Yu, I can't take it anymore, hurry up!" She urged.
Qiao Yu looked down at the red-faced woman and listened to her soft voice. The fire in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He caught her lips and kissed her hard. He said in a hoarse voice,""Okay, I'll give you a faster one immediately."
Qiao Yu didn't want to get too excited because of the child in her stomach. He had been careful before. Xia Ning was feeling uncomfortable because of the long time that had passed, but he was slowly feeling uncomfortable because he couldn't enjoy himself to his heart's content.
Xia Ning looked at him in confusion. What was he doing? When he left, her heart suddenly felt empty, and there was a faint sense of loss.
