Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1117: Let Me Tell You How Babies Are Made
Wen Xiao’ai actually wanted to talk to Jun Moyan more, but Jun Moyan didn’t seem to want to.
She knew Jun Moyan missed her, so she let him kiss her, though not knowing how to breathe made her feel suffocated.
She was kissed until her entire body felt weak, unable to find a point of support, she could only hold tightly to his neck like clutching at a lifeline after falling into the water.
Slowly, Wen Xiao’ai began to feel something was off with her body, as if a small claw was scratching inside her heart, an indescribable sensation, truly uncomfortable.
It was like someone was pulling her ear.
This strange feeling also made her a bit scared, unsure of what to do.
"Jun, Jun Moyan, you’re so hot..."
He was really hot, like a fire pit, making her feel hot too.
"Jun Moyan, are you sick?"
He hadn’t said a word, just kissed her crazily like he was possessed, this abnormal Jun Moyan made Wen Xiao’ai a bit fearful.
What exactly was that alcohol, why did Jun Moyan seem like a different person every time after drinking it.
"Xiaoguai..."
"Xiaoguai..."
Jun Moyan pressed on her, his scorching body clinging tightly to her.
He leaned close to her ear, nibbling at her slender, fair neck, the hot breath turning her tender skin a shade of crimson.
Enticing yet deadly.
"...Jun Moyan, what’s wrong with you? Not saying anything?"
"Jun Moyan?" Wen Xiao’ai twisted slightly, trying to avoid him.
However, her unconscious action only fueled the man’s raging desires even more.
Wen Xiao’ai clearly felt the change in him.
Did he bring the bottle to bed?
No, that seemed to be his "secret weapon," she had caught him with it last time he was drunk.
Annoying, smelly Jun Moyan treasured that broken thing so much, he actually carried it every day.
Wen Xiao’ai suddenly felt a bit emotional.
"Xiaoguai..."
He called her name affectionately, slowly kissing his way back to her ear.
The scorching breath brazenly invaded Wen Xiao’ai’s most sensitive spots.
He suddenly opened his mouth, gently biting down on her earlobe.
"Mm..."
Wen Xiao’ai immediately trembled as if electrocuted, her body unconsciously arching closer to his fiery body.
His hot, agile tongue provocatively teased her sensitive earlobe again and again.
"Jun... Moyan, don’t..."
She felt so uncomfortable she couldn’t say a complete sentence, even her toes curled up, the strange feeling within her growing more apparent.
Her small hands tightly gripped the sheets beneath her, a tear appeared at the corner of her eye.
"Sob sob..."
Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t help but whimper in discomfort.
"Jun Moyan, I feel uncomfortable..." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
It seems he only let go when he heard Wen Xiao’ai crying.
He tenderly kissed her eyelids, his large hands wandering over her soft body.
"Xiaoguai, don’t cry..."
He soothingly apologized.
"Jun Moyan, I’m so hot, don’t press on me, I feel uncomfortable..."
Wen Xiao’ai moaned softly, her voice still carrying traces of emotion, her helpless, aggrieved appearance nearly drove Jun Moyan crazy.
"Xiaoguai..."
With great effort, he restrained his nearly explosive desire, kissing her lips while softly enticing her.
"Xiaoguai, don’t you want to know how babies are made? Shall I tell you?"
His magnetic, low voice, tinged with lust from intoxication, made Wen Xiao’ai’s ears grow weak.
Her already uncomfortable body felt even worse now, as if ants were lightly nibbling at her.
