"And why do you sound scared about getting pregnant? I would be the happiest man on earth if give birth to our little bun," Yifeng said, attempting to kiss her again, but Yang Zi refused him what he wanted.
"How can I carry your child in my womb when we haven't got married? I detest giving birth out of wedlock," Yang Zi spoke her mind firmly.
"I don't want that too, but as you know I can't force you to marry me against your will, right? I have told you we will get married any day you want. All you have to do is to just say the four golden words (I WILL MARRY YOU) then we will get married," Yifeng said, seriously too.
"You don't have to worry about anything," Yifeng said reassuringly. He kissed her when he saw that she was no longer rejecting his advances.
Few minutes later heavy panting and loud moans filled the room. Two bodies collided against each other as they did the deed repeatedly. The bed shook in rhythm to their vigorous activity.
