His large hand stroked her protruding belly, and a strong emotion surged within him.
This emotion, like ants, gnawed and rampaged over his heart, leaving him unable to find peace for a long time.
"Mumu…" he lowered his head, and his hoarse, deep voice echoed in her ear.
Xu Chaomu's heart surged with emotion, unable to deny, this man truly was a master of seduction.
Who knows how many women he had practiced with to reach such a masterful level.
"Shen the hooligan… you light your own fire every day, can your body handle it?" Xu Chaomu kindly reminded him.
For a man, being able to look but not touch must be painful, right?
Sure enough, Shen Chi's movements stopped, and he leaned into her ear, his voice hoarse with resignation, "You little thing…"
However, tonight wasn't entirely fruitless; after all, he had another chance to look over her body.
The first inspection after five years, although not entirely satisfactory, was fine as long as he deemed it good.