"Well, let me think about it. If you can kiss me a few more times, then I can reluctantly consider it." Owen turned back to Anita and smiled.

Anita finally understood when she saw Owen smiling as he spoke. So he had been teasing her just now, so she stomped her feet and said angrily, "Why... why are you acting like this? You tricked me."

To think that she had been thinking about how to apologize to Owen. She even felt a little sorry for him when she thought about his childhood.

"What’s wrong? You don’t want to? Have you forgotten what Mom just told us?" Owen saw Anita stomping her feet angrily, so he quickly approached her and smiled with his head lowered. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

"I don’t remember what Mom said." Anita blushed and quickly lowered her head when she heard Owen mention what Mrs. Sylvia had just said.

"If you don’t remember, it’s okay, I remember. I’ll help you remember." Owen saw Anita blush, so he couldn’t help but lower his head and lean closer to her.

"Didn’t Mom just tell us to have a baby quickly? Didn’t you say we were planning it? If we have a plan, shouldn’t it be implemented?" They were so close that Owen’s warm breath hit Anita’s earlobe. She couldn’t help but tremble.

"Don’t... don’t be like this. Don’t be so close." Anita saw that Owen’s face was almost touching hers, so she quickly reached out and pushed him away.

"Don’t be like this? Are you going to break your promise?" Owen saw that Anita was playing hard to get, and desire welled up in him, so he leaned closer to her and said hoarsely.

"I... I didn’t," Anita said, not daring to look up at Owen.

"You didn’t, but I did. Mom said so. We can’t disappoint her." Owen’s gaze darkened when he saw that Anita was still backing away. Then he reached out and pulled Anita into his arms.

"You smell so good. Is that the smell of peaches? I remember the day we first met. You smelled like this," Owen said as he held Anita in his arms and lowered his head to smell her hair.

"I... I don’t know. Maybe it’s the smell of shower gel," Anita said while glancing at Owen.

"Really? But we use the same shower gel. Why don’t I smell like this?"

"I... I don’t know. Owen, I’ll go wash up first," Anita said as she tried to move Owen’s hand off her.

"Where are you going?" Owen didn’t give Anita a chance to leave. He pinned her to the bed and kissed her.

"Don’t... don’t be like this. This is your house," Anita said quickly while panting as soon as he left.

"It’s okay. This is my room. No one will know. Don’t you want to leave our marks everywhere?" Owen said with a smirk as he thought of something.

"I don’t want to," Anita said softly as she listened to Owen. She knew what he wanted just by looking at him, so she turned her head away.

"How can you not want that? I’m still waiting to complete the plan." Owen couldn’t help it when he saw Anita acting so shy. Before Anita could calm her rapid breathing, he pressed down again.

"Slow down." Owen’s hand kept fondling the sensitive area on Anita’s body. She finally couldn’t help but start moaning.

Her moans immediately made Owen tantalized. He knew that Anita must be aroused too, so he stopped holding back and reached under Anita to fondle her.

When he brought his hand up, his hand was stained with a few threads of smooth liquid. "Anita, do you see? You want me too."

With that, Owen lowered his body and entered before Anita could say anything.

Although the two of them had been together for the past two days, every time Owen entered, Anita still instinctively felt afraid, because Owen’s stamina was too long-lasting.

"What is it? What are you thinking about?" Owen said after seeing that Anita still had the energy to think about something else.

"Ah." Anita came back to her senses and couldn’t help but moan.

"What’s wrong? Is it too comfortable? Aren’t you afraid of being found out? Why are you moaning again?" Owen said mischievously as he listened to Anita.

"You... you did it on purpose." Anita was moaning because of him, but he still made fun of her, so she moved her body to leave.