Adding some ambiance might ease the awkwardness of the moment.
"No need, let's finish this quickly. We just want a child, not to enjoy ourselves." Lu Zhiwei turned her face away.
"But a good experience can help increase the chances of conception." Shen Jinmo leaned close to her ear, his breath warm and sticky.
Lu Zhiwei straightened her body and turned her face away: "Do whatever you want, it doesn't matter."
It's just a matter of borrowing sperm.
Why make such a big fuss?
Shen Jinmo's rough, large hand gripped her waist, while his other hand went to unbutton her pajamas.
His fingers were slightly cool, and the places he touched made Lu Zhiwei tremble slightly. Her small hands involuntarily grabbed his hand.
"Relax. Take your hand away," Shen Jinmo coaxed gently.
Lu Zhiwei then slowly released her grip, closing her eyes as if she were about to be tortured.
Looking at Lu Zhiwei, who was so close to him, Shen Jinmo's breathing became heavy and his eyes were bloodshot.
Lu Zhiwei was nervous, but he was even more nervous than she was.
"I haven't done it before." Before getting into character, Shen Jinmo solemnly whispered in her ear.
"Hmm? What?" Lu Zhiwei frowned slightly and asked in a soft voice like a kitten.
“After the divorce, I haven’t kissed any other woman, let alone done anything like that. I… only have you,” Shen Jingmo said in a hoarse voice.
It was as if he was handing in his innocence, waiting for Lu Zhiwei to review it.
Lu Zhiwei clearly didn't believe it.
He divorced Xia Wanying because of his first love, Xia Wanying.
How could they not have them?
Lu Zhiwei was still thinking about this when Shen Jinmo suddenly sealed her lips with his.
Like believers who have been parched for a long time and have finally received rain, how could they bear to miss their god?
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