Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1133: If You Don’t Want Me, Who Will Take Care of You and the Baby?
Wen Xiao’ai nervously wrapped her arms around his neck, and said softly with some fear:
"You, be gentle..."
Jun Moyan kissed the corners of her mouth again and again, his large hands gently caressing several sensitive spots on her body, continually igniting her desire.
"Relax."
He whispered her name in her sensitive ear, his breath hot and heavy.
"Xiaoguai..."
"Mm..." Wen Xiao’ai melted into a puddle of water, clutching onto him as she didn’t know what else to do.
After ample foreplay, yet still Wen Xiao’ai, having just experienced this a few days ago, cried out in pain.
"It hurts... it hurts..."
She gripped his arm tightly, her face scrunched up in pain.
Seeing her in pain, Jun Moyan stopped, gritting his teeth and lowering his head to kiss her repeatedly.
Finally, when Wen Xiao’ai recovered, he continued the half-finished motion.
"Ugh..."
Wen Xiao’ai frowned, just as she let out a sound, Jun Moyan’s kiss followed, swallowing all her whimpers.
Worried she couldn’t handle it, Jun Moyan kept kissing her, distracting her all the while.
The pain mixed with a strange pleasure allowed Wen Xiao’ai to slowly adapt.
The room echoed with languid sounds of lovemaking...
Wen Xiao’ai looked dreamily at the man on top of her, stretching her soft, weak arms to loop around his neck.
"Jun... Jun Moyan... mm mm... uh..."
She tilted her head back, moaning uncontrollably.
Seizing the chance, Jun Moyan lowered his head to kiss her fair, slender neck covered with hickeys...
This night was destined to be sleepless.
The next afternoon at two, Wen Xiao’ai slowly woke up.
The soreness and exhaustion throughout her body made it impossible for her to lift her hand, as serious as having a severe cold with a fever.
Luckily, after everything ended this morning, Jun Moyan had bathed her, or else she would have felt even worse.
She turned her head to the side but didn’t see Jun Moyan.
Already cranky in the morning, Wen Xiao’ai thought of how Jun Moyan didn’t let her go last night, using the pretext of wanting a baby to satisfy his desires, taking her over and over, making her so exhausted she couldn’t even get up now, and she got emotional right away.
Damn Jun Moyan, leaving her all alone.
"...Jun Moyan... cough cough..."
Her throat felt dry and uncomfortable, her voice, not yet recovered, had been vigorously calling out until this morning, leaving Wen Xiao’ai on the brink of tears.
She grabbed Jun Moyan’s pillow next to her and tossed it onto the ground.
"Damn Jun Moyan, where did you go, if you don’t come out I’ll leave you with the baby."
"Click."
The sound of the doorknob turning was heard.
Just as Jun Moyan opened the door, he heard Wen Xiao’ai’s threatening words.
He laughed immediately.
"If you leave me, who will take care of you and the baby?" He brought the food to the bed.
"Hmph, who told you to leave me alone." Wen Xiao’ai glared at him, unhappy.
"I didn’t leave, I was at the door the whole time." He placed the food on the bedside table.
Bending down, he picked up the pillow from the floor.
"Liar."
"Really, Xiaocha came to deliver food, I went out to get it and took a call at the door."
"Couldn’t you take the call in the room?"
"I didn’t want to disturb your sleep."
"Hmph(´◔‸◔’)"
"Alright, get up and eat." Jun Moyan lifted the quilt a bit, helping her sit up.
"I want water." She said with a bit of attitude.
Jun Moyan picked up the cup of water from the bedside table and brought it to her lips, "Here you go."
"It’s hot."
