"So... do you feel you're not sexually satisfied?" Yun Jianchen put down his book, his gaze dangerously fixed on Song Huanyan. As a man, he couldn't stand hearing his woman praise another man's abilities in that area in front of him.
"..." Song Huanyan was startled, watching Yun Jianchen warily: "What... what are trying to do?"
Yun Jianchen's body pressed down: "I... just want to make you happy in bed."
"You..." Song Huanyan was scared, her hands pressing against Yun Jianchen's shoulders, her face flushing as she said, "I'm pregnant now... you can't mess around."
"The doctor said, after three months it's okay to have a bit of fun in bed..." Yun Jianchen said, his voice husky.
The soundproofing in the self-built rooms of the farmstay was poor. He could hear An Yue's moans with his left ear, and Qiao Chuchu's voice with his right... it had already stoked his fire.
"No... we can't..." Song Huanyan refused, her face red.
