Ou Ya's body flew into the air, and she was so frightened that she quickly reached out and hooked her arms around his neck, muttering in a low voice, "I've said it so clearly, why am I still angry..."
"..."
Di Yating paused in his steps and glanced at her with lowered eyes.
"Did I make a mistake? How stingy!" Ou Ya turned her head away and was stared at by Di Yating until her scalp went numb. She turned around and got into his chest.
His breath was filled with her charming fragrance. Di Yating was suddenly startled, and the hand holding her tightened unconsciously, and he walked quickly to the room.
Kicking open the door, he strode to the bedside, carefully laid Ou Ya down flat, lowered his head, and captured her lips.
"Well!"
Ou Ya didn't expect that he would suddenly do this. She was startled and her eyes widened for a moment.
Di Yating couldn't care less about her reaction. His whole body felt like it was on fire and he wanted to embed her into his bones.
"Dia Ting..."
"Yaya, give it to me!" Di Yating put his arms on Ou Ya's side and raised his body slightly to prevent himself from crushing her. A pair of coquettish eyes exuded a deep light.
A gentle kiss fell on Ou Ya's eyes and eyebrows like snowflakes.
"..." Ou Ya's body froze, and she panted nervously. The hands on her sides unconsciously grasped the bed sheets.
He turned slightly to the side, trying to avoid it.
But Di Yating was not willing to let her go. With a long arm, he held Ou Ya tightly in his arms.
Holding back her desire, she said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid of me. If you don't agree, I won't touch you again. Yaya, don't be afraid of me..."
"..."
Ou Ya blinked her eyes, her body trembled slightly, and she bit her lip in fear.
The first experience was too painful, which left Ouya with some shadows in her heart. Plus, Di Yating was so close to her now.
Her breath was filled with the man's domineering musky scent and the hot temperature of his body...
Ou Ya moved her body, instinctively wanting to stay away from him.
"Yaya..." Di Yating buried his head directly into her neck, took a deep breath, and suppressed the rising desire.
Lying on his side, he tightened his arms and completely enveloped Ou Ya in his arms.
He rested his chin on the top of her head, "I'm not tired. Go to sleep. I'll stay with you."
"..."
Ou Ya's body was as stiff as a stone. She couldn't relax in his arms, and her nerves tensed up instinctively.
"Yaya, don't push me away, please try your best for me once, okay? Try to accept me, even if it's for the sake of the child..." Di Yating murmured in a lonely tone, and moved his thin lips to her hairline, gently falling.
kiss.
Even if he wanted her to go crazy, he didn't dare to make any more moves.
"I'm afraid..." Ou Ya choked for a long time before she made a faint sound. She grasped the skirt of Di Ya Ting's clothes with her small hands and buried her head on his chest.
"Don't be afraid, just go to sleep when you're tired. I won't touch you." Di Yating's chest felt suffocated, and he coaxed her softly, knowing that he couldn't be in a hurry.
"Um……"
Ou Ya closed her eyes gently and stopped insisting on driving him out, which was equivalent to agreeing to Di Ya Ting to sleep with her.
Di Yating raised a smile, pulled the quilt over her body, hugged her, and fell asleep contentedly.
…
"Prince, should we go back?" Outside the villa, Hamed looked at Manji who had been standing by the wall and reminded him respectfully.
"Hamad, am I stupid for doing this?"
Even though I knew I couldn't see her, I didn't want to leave the place where she was.
Manji's dark brown pupils were filled with a hint of dark light...
