Even through the thick bath towel, Song Yuli could still feel Nangong Yu's large size and intense heat.
The moment Song Yuli touched him, Nangong Yu let out a muffled groan of pleasure, then twisted his body in even more discomfort.
Song Yuli's mind went blank for a few seconds until she heard Nangong Yu's muffled groan, which brought her back to her senses. Feeling the burning touch in her hand, Song Yuli's pretty face immediately turned bright red. She subconsciously wanted to let go, but Nangong Yu pressed her hand down.
Nangong Yu looked up into Song Yuli's eyes, his deep, slightly reddened eyes filled with a hint of pleading.
"Ah Li, help me."
Song Yuli's cherry lips trembled slightly, her face turning so red it looked like it was about to bleed: "I...I don't know how."
Upon seeing this, Nangong Yu lowered his head and lightly pecked Song Yuli's lips, his voice low and husky: "I'll teach you."
After saying that, she held Song Yuli's small hand and began to move it rhythmically.
...
*
The next day, when Song Yuli woke up, Nangong Yu had already gotten up.
Staring at the empty bed beside him, Song Yuli was lost in thought, his mind replaying the scenes from last night.
Looking at her slightly swollen hands, Song Yuli's eyes were glazed over, and she gently bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her face.
Last night, Nangong Yu actually asked her to use her hands to help him...
"Snap—"
Just as Song Yuli was seriously recalling the events, the bedroom door opened, and a tall figure walked in.
Looking up at Nangong Yu, Song Yuli subconsciously threw off the covers and covered himself up.
Nangong Yu was taken aback, then quickly walked over, yanked back the covers, and frowned at her: "What are you doing?"
Song Yuli pursed her lips tightly. She was about to cover her face with her hands when she suddenly remembered last night and immediately gave up.
So she lay on the bed, buried her face in the pillow, and mumbled, "I'm embarrassed."
Seeing Song Yuli's childish sulking, Nangong Yu smiled helplessly. He sat on the edge of the bed and, amidst Song Yuli's exclamation, pulled her into his arms.
"Hmm~"
Looking up at Nangong Yu, Song Yuli felt her cheeks burning again, and instinctively snuggled into his arms, but Nangong Yu stopped her.
His large, bony hand gripped Song Yuli's chin, forcing her to look up at him.
Their eyes met, Nangong Yu's Adam's apple bobbed, then his gaze deepened, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Ali, we are husband and wife, and last night was just normal interaction between husband and wife."
Song Yuli bit her lip and said with a hint of grievance, "I know, I'm just not used to it."
Seeing Song Yuli's expression, Nangong Yu's thin lips curled slightly, and he reached out to pinch her cheek: "Don't worry, you'll get used to it."
"..."
"???"
"!!!"
Song Yuli: "...Hmm?"
Seeing Song Yuli's bewildered expression, Nangong Yu felt somewhat helpless.
Sigh, who told him to fall for this woman who knows nothing?
"Ah Li, I'm a normal man, it's normal to have these kinds of needs."
Song Yuli nodded: "Yes, I know."
She thought that if she weren't pregnant, Nangong Yu would have tormented her countless times.
Wait, something's not right...
If she weren't pregnant, Nangong Yu wouldn't have stayed by her side at all.
After all, they make millions every minute.
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