I'm Pregnant with the Villain's Child

Chapter 283 – His self-control and patience went up in smoke (2)

This was actually a very ambiguous move. Lu Beichuan’s wide palm was on her neck and he could feel the pulsing of her vein. The pulsing was so slight that it almost couldn’t be felt, but still, Lu Beichuan was able to capture that sensation. He was even able to feel Ye Zhen gulping from nervousness.

Lu Beichuan lowered his eyelids to hide the smile in his eyes.

How could Ye Zhen not be nervous? The warmed medicinal oil and his palm were pressed against her neck. The skin that was touching his felt hot like something being roasted, especially since Lu Beichuan’s slightly rough palm had thin calluses that rubbed against her delicate skin. That area that he was rubbing the medicinal oil on felt increasingly hot. Bit by bit, a faint tingling sensation pierced into her skin, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. On the contrary, it strangely felt somewhat comfortable.

Perhaps, it was due to sensations she was feeling on her neck, Ye Zhen couldn’t help feeling hot all over. Her heart was beating very quickly, and the blood was anxiously flowing through her veins.

She was a normal adult with normal needs.

Just because Lu Beichuan didn’t mention it, it didn’t mean that she didn’t have those urges.

Ye Zhen uneasily gulped. She couldn’t help clenching her hands. Her cheeks quietly flushed. That redness gradually creeped to the tips of her ears and dyed it red too.

The mood was excellent, and the timing was just right too.

After rubbing the oil onto her skin for a while, Lu Beichuan let go of his grip on her neck. That burning sensation remained on her neck.

Ye Zhen’s breathing was somewhat unsteady. It was obvious that she was a bit uneasy under Lu Beichuan’s unwavering gaze. She instinctively stood up to avoid his gaze, but Lu Beichuan suddenly held the back of her head and deeply kissed her with his soft lips without asking for permission. She could only passively accept Lu Beichuan’s pressing and strong kiss. It felt as if he was trying to swallow her alive with that kiss.

This kiss was too hot and too overbearing. The tip of their noses were pressed against each other. Ye Zhen had difficulty breathing. It almost felt like she couldn’t breath.

Lu Beichuan dominated the space between her lips and teeth. By the time Ye Zhen returned to her senses, she was already pressed onto the bed by Lu Beichuan. From her position, the overhanging light created dazzling halos of light behind Lu Beichuan’s head.

At the extreme boundary between light and dark, Ye Zhen couldn’t make out Lu Beichuan’s expression for the moment, but she could still feel the hot puffs of breath from him. She could tell that Lu Beichuan was nervous too.

Ye Zhen didn’t speak and neither did Lu Beichuan. They knowingly maintained the silent confrontation.

In the next second, Lu Beichuan probingly leaned towards her neck and gently nipped at her fingernail-size injury. The scent that entered his nose was a fragrance that belonged only to a woman as well as the smell of medicinal oil that ruined the mood.

Ye Zhen groaned.

It was as if a bomb had gone off in Lu Beichuan’s head. His mind was completely blank.

F*ck. His self-control and patience went up in smoke.

In the latter half of the night, Ye Zhen was actually in a daze. She didn’t know how many times they had done it. She vaguely remembered Lu Beichuan saying something in her ear, but she couldn’t clearly remember what he said. Maybe, it was one more time? Last time? Really, this is the last time?

She was muddle-headed until she woke up the next morning. Lu Beichuan had opened the curtains. It was bright outside.

Ye Zhen closed her eyes and turned over. She blearily asked Lu Beichuan to close the curtains, but the warmth remained by her ear.

There was a smile in his voice as he answered, “It’s 11. It’s time to wake up and eat lunch.”

11?

Ye Zhen swiftly opened her eyes and looked at the windowsill. The golden light of the rarely seen winter sun was sprinkled into the room. It was very warm and genial.

Just as she thought of getting up, she felt weak all over, especially… Ye Zhen expressionlessly looked at Lu Beichuan. Her brain slowly recalled what they had done last night. She didn’t say a word.