Yan Han's dazzling eyes dimmed slightly as she still hadn't responded after a long while.
Gently, he whispered into her ear, "Baby, I won't pressure you..."
Zhu Qianying, who was in a semi-lost state, was a little taken aback.
Pressured?
What on earth was this man thinking about?
Assuming he was referring to the current ongoing situation, Zhu Qianying lowered her head to show she wasn't being pressured by him, but was willing and even enjoying it. She opened her mouth and bit his Adam's apple.
The man, who was closely overlaying her, quivered slightly. His kisses at the back of her ear became more hurried and forceful.
The hand on her abdomen finally retreated, bit by bit, downwards...
...
After the passion, Zhu Qianying, unusually, was lying on his arm in a sober state.
"Husband..."
