222 Dumplings tasty?_1
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An Ning held her breath and dared not move, for fear that any action might make him truly lose control.
"But right now, it really isn't possible. I've already kneaded the dough, and the dumpling filling is ready too. Why don't I make you some dumplings to eat first, okay?" An Ning coaxed.
Yu Jingchen gazed at her delicate face. "But the dumplings aren't as delicious as you are."
"But..."
Yu Jingchen's eyes were burning, his breath becoming hazier. "You seduced me."
An Ning swallowed hard. "..."
"I must..." he reiterated.
Although other than that one time four years ago, she hadn't had any more experiences, she could feel how painful it would be for him.
But he had always respected her, never forcing her to "must" do anything, always waiting for her consent.
Facing such a Yu Jingchen, she was willing to fulfill him, only...
"What about the child?" An Ning asked.
"He's playing with the Meatball; he won't look for you for a while," Yu Jingchen said, suppressed by his desire.