It was said to be punishment, but how could Luo Jun really punish Chu Xiaochen?
Even the kiss gradually turned into a lingering one but still showed tenderness.
The smell of mousse cake still lingers faintly between the lips and teeth, and the light sweetness reveals the power to make people intoxicated.
It is almost impossible for a man and woman in love to have no desire for each other.
Since there was such tenderness, the two of them unconsciously felt like they wanted to get close to each other.
Panting slightly, he let go of her, and Luo Jun's palm rubbed her back with slight force, then moved it over and landed on her lower abdomen.
It wasn't obvious through her loose clothes, but he could clearly feel with his palms that her usually slender belly was now slightly bulging upwards.
It seemed that without him noticing, the little guy who combined him and her had quietly grown up.
"It should be three months, right?"
Kissing her neck gently, turning her fair and translucent skin into pink streaks, he panted slightly and asked in her ear.
"Well, it will be three months in one week."
Her voice was also a little astringent. She didn't know if it was because she was pregnant, or she had been separated from him for too long. Even if he touched her lightly, she would appear extremely sensitive.
What's more, the lips at this moment are lingering at the base of her most sensitive ears.
Luo Jun's breathing gradually became heavier, "Once a week, isn't it too frequent?"
Speaking of which, Chu Xiaochen is not in Beijing. For him, this is not entirely a bad thing.
At this time, Luo Jun was at his most energetic, and she was so alluring. It was a torture to just look at her but not eat her.
The two of them have been together for a while, and Chu Xiaochen certainly understands him.
"Be gentle, it's okay."
She blushed and whispered.
Luo Jun hugged her tightly, but he didn't dare to tighten too much, for fear of pressing her belly, "Do you want me, Xing'er?"
"kindness."
Burying her face in his arms, she responded in a low voice.
He didn't ask any more questions, just kissed her more passionately, and moved his hands dexterously to untie the shackles on her body.
After helping her take off the towel, he stood behind her, kissed her neck, took out the air conditioner remote control, and turned on the heater.
"Is it still cold?"
Kissing her back gently, he asked vaguely.
"No..." Chu Xiaochen was about to respond when his palm reached out and landed on her chest. The word "cold" seemed unclear.
The heat in the room was fully turned on, and the temperature in the room was almost a warm summer temperature. Plus, with such a big stove leaning against her, how could she feel cold?
Hugging her tightly from behind, Luo Jun pressed his naked chest completely against her back, her cool hair and hot skin burning him like a flame.
He no longer hesitated and quickly removed the other restraints under her body, then let her lie half down on the bed and hugged her tightly from behind again.
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He had been controlling his emotions and did not dare to exert force. Despite this, both of them were still covered in a thin sweat when they finished.
Afraid that she would catch a cold, Luo Jun carefully wrapped her in a blanket and carried her into the bathroom like a big baby. After adjusting the hot water, he opened the blanket on her body, put it under the water column, and carefully washed her.
Chu Xiaochen shrank back in embarrassment, "I...I'll do it myself!"
"Little fool, your belly will get bigger and bigger in the future. How can you do everything by yourself?" He pushed her palm away domineeringly and gently, "In the future, you have to get used to me taking care of you. Turn around and I will help you wash it."
