Oliver's Substitute Bride (Oliver and Jessica) novel Chapter 139

The man's warm breath sprayed on Jessica's face. She was stilted and didn't react for a moment.

That day, when the man rejected her sexual demand, she stopped taking the initiative.

Later, she began kissing the man passionately.

Ever since the car accident, they had always treated each other with respect, and they only hugged and kissed.

After all, although Jessica knew that Oliver was her husband and cared for her, he was a stranger for her who had lost her memory.

So, she was a little upset after she was rejected last time.

The man gently kissed her all the way down, and then he asked in a hoarse voice, "Can I?"

Jessica blushed and nodded, panting.

When Oliver was about to crawl over her, he paused.

Although Jessica's stomach was not obvious, he was afraid of pressing against her.

He thought she was fragile glass, afraid that he would break her if he was careless.

Jessica said, "Haven't you touched me since I was pregnant?"

The man didn't say anything, so she took it as acquiescence.

Because she knew there was a saying that the couple shouldn't have sex in the first three months of pregnancy. They could wait for the child to stabilize.

Now that she had been pregnant for more than three months, Oliver was so careful. She was a little ashamed that the vigorous man had held himself back for so long.

Jessica tried to be active to ease the man's tension.

At that moment, Jessica felt familiar with this image.

Perhaps the memory of the body was more stable than that of the brain.

This thought was fleeting and washed away by the instinctive reaction.

Oliver, like a flood that had been released, lost his control.

Dawn light shone into the room through the yellow and transparent curtains.

Perhaps she was too tired, so she slept for a while.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the man standing in front of the curtain. In the morning light, he came to her like a god.

She moved her body. The man heard the noise and said, "You are awake?"

Jessica sat up from the bed and walked to him. Hugging his waist, she rubbed her cheeks against his back, as if she had fallen into happiness and was unwilling to come out.

After a while, she said, "Thank you."

Probably because she was frightened by herself in the morning. It turned out that the pregnant woman's desire was as strong as the legend said.

After breakfast.

Oliver asked, "Let's go somewhere."

Jessica blinked her big eyes and said in confusion, "Where are we going?"