[Warning: 18+ scenes ahead!!! Reader discretion is advised.]
Jin Chonglin caught Chen Fei's mouth and gave her a deep kiss. Their tongues danced together until both of them couldn't breathe anymore.
Chen Fei was the first to turn her head away, ending the kiss. Jin Chonglin chased after her mouth, but she blocked his face with her hand.
"Babe," he panted.
She also panted, but her mind was still clear. "Not here. Let's go to the bedroom."
"It's fine."
"No." She glared at him. "This isn't our house. I'm not going to have sex in a common space in another person's house. And did you bring condoms with you right now?"
It took a few moments for Jin Chonglin to register what she was saying. "Huh? No, I don't have condoms with me. It's in our room."
"Then all the more reason that we shouldn't have sex here. You don't even have condoms with you."
"But aren't we going to make a baby?"
She rolled her eyes. "Do you think I'm going to let you impregnate me before marriage? Don't be too full of yourself, Jin Chonglin! We might be engaged right now, but without a marriage certificate, I'm not going to give birth to a baby for you."
"That's why I told you that we should marry right away!"
She grabbed a throw pillow and hit him several times with it.
"Hey, babe! Stop it!" He blocked the pillow with his hands but she kept on hitting him. It didn't hurt. In fact, he started laughing. He loved it when she acted furious like this.
In his eyes, she looked so beautiful whenever she scolded him. Her eyes would turn fiery as if he was going to be swallowed in their depths.
"You're laughing?!" Chen Fei asked, furious.
She hit him harder, but in the end, it suddenly turned into a wrestling match. She found herself pinned on the couch with Jin Chonglin on top of her. His arousal pressed on her stomach, greatly affecting her as well.
He leaned down and started raining down kisses on her face, nose, chin, and neck. Then he moved his lips upward to capture her mouth, once again giving her a mind-blowing kiss.
She could fault him for anything except for his lovemaking skills. The man was an expert in touching her the way she liked it in bed. The pleasure he gave her was unlike anything that she had ever felt before.
There was never a moment whenever they made love that she would feel insecure about her own body. He looked at her as if she had the best figure a woman could ever have. She also noticed that he loved it when she took the lead.
When his hand slipped inside her shirt and grabbed one of her breasts, she moaned. Even so, she still grabbed his naughty hand, stopping him from going further.
"I said not here," she said, panting for breath. "Let's go to our room."
He groaned, closing his eyes, and trying to catch his breath.
She allowed him to lay on top of her, not moving to avoid arousing him even further. A few minutes later, she could feel him softening against her stomach. But not all the way. He was still semi-hard.
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