"Ah! Are you awake?" Nanqiao asked, pretending nothing had happened.
"Awake," Sheng Yanchuan said in a low voice, a little hoarse, and his eyes changed from the initial disbelief to the lustful look in the blink of an eye.
"Get up quickly when you wake up. Aunt Zhou will come knocking on the door soon." Nanqiao sensed a sense of threat from Sheng Yanchuan's eyes, and hurriedly pushed the man who was restraining her, struggling to get up.
Sheng Yanchuan leaned over and kissed Nanqiao on the lips, tossing and turning, reluctant to leave for a long time. However, Nanqiao was still pregnant, so Sheng Yanchuan was worried about hurting her. He tried to restrain himself and leaned over to put his face on Nanqiao's neck. His heavy breathing fell into Nanqiao's ears, full of sexiness. Nanqiao blushed when she heard it.
After the original owner left, Nanqiao was surprised to find that her senses seemed to be much more sensitive. Before, it was as if a layer of cloth covered her whole body, and nothing seemed real. But now that the cloth was lifted, her vision, senses, and feelings about the world became much more real and stronger than before.
It was like Sheng Yanchuan's current state. If it was her in the past, she would just feel itchy when Sheng Yanchuan was intimate with her, but now she seemed to be able to feel Sheng Yanchuan's warm breath spraying on her neck, and the thin breath passing through her skin. The particularly clear touch made Nanqiao feel numb and tingling, and she wanted more uncontrollably.
Nanqiao tried to restrain herself, and the hand holding Sheng Yanchuan's arm unconsciously tightened, as if she was aware of the strength of her hand.
Sheng Yanchuan stood up and looked at Nanqiao nervously, "What's wrong with you?"
Nanqiao was lying on the bed, her face flushed, her pink lips moistened with water, her alluring charm unconsciously spreading out. She felt her lower abdomen tighten when she saw Sheng Yanchuan, and she coughed lightly and looked away.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing that she didn't reply, Sheng Yanchuan asked again.
"No," Nanqiao blushed and shook his head.
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