Ling Ruonan looked at the man's well-defined and chiseled features, her heartbeat quickened. Just now, when she had her back to him, she dared to say anything, but facing him now made her feel a bit embarrassed, and her face was flushed.
But for the sake of getting pregnant, she suppressed all her feelings of propriety and shame, mustering the courage to seek intimacy, "I want to. Will you give it to me?"
Li Jinyan's gaze deepened once more, his eyes were like a vortex that could draw someone in, filled with a burning desire, "If you want it, come and get it yourself."
"Okay." Ling Ruonan wrapped her arms around Li Jinyan's neck and kissed his lips.
This time, the man didn't take the lead, but stood there allowing her to indulge herself freely.
After kissing for a while, Ling Ruonan went to undress Li Jinyan, but with one hand injured and bandaged, it was very inconvenient, and her movements were clumsy.
One shirt button, and it took a long time to undo even one.