Their bodies snugly intertwined. She could clearly feel his body temperature rising.

The warmth moved downward. His lips were now kissing her neck.

She turned her head over slightly and stretched a hand toward the headboard.

Just as her fingertips were about to reach the headboard, he pulled her downward to the center of the bed.

Lu Zhaoyang sensed his movements and quickly crossed her legs tightly. She looked at him wide-eyed and spoke panickedly through her swollen lips, "Take precaution! Don't forget to take precaution!"

Huo Yunting's eyes narrowed slightly. "Can I skip it? It's been so long and I really want to feel you more closely."

"You know that I must not be pregnant!" Lu Zhaoyang shook her head resolutely and said. "No skipping!"

They had always been careful to avoid pregnancy in the past. She must never bear his child.

"You're so cruel." Huo Yunting reluctantly nudged toward the edge of the bed, took out a condom from the drawer, and passed it to her. "Help me."

Lu