The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

Chapter 486: The 8th-tier stunning little internet celebrity + the second generation of the wealthy

Her fingers pressed against her skin along the hem of his shirt, her nails digging into the muscles of his back. Shen Huaiting felt the pain, and his hands slid from her waist to her hips, and with a strong push, he lifted her up.

Ruan Ruan subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck and wrapped her legs around his strong waist. The hard wall was very uncomfortable and she complained softly, "It hurts." The tone she spoke was delicate and charming, which had another meaning to the man's ears.

"You're so delicate." He criticized her between kisses, but he held her and started walking around.

The moment Ruan Ruan was thrown onto the bed, Shen Huaiting had already taken off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. His firm lines and undulating muscles cast a ferocious shadow in the afterglow of lightning. Especially the bulge under his waist and abdomen, which made her eyes widen.

The psychological preparation I had made collapsed at this moment.

She can't do that, she will really die in her bed.

Ruan Ruan raised her arms and tried to step back, but the man grabbed her ankles and kissed her calves, leaving burning marks on every inch of her skin...

How can a bird with its wings wet by the rain fly away?

The lights were off in the room, and the air conditioner made a slight hum. Ruan Ruan curled up in Shen Huaiting's arms, her forehead resting on his collarbone, her ears echoing with the sound of his heartbeat that had not yet subsided in her chest.

After the intense exercise, both of them had a thin layer of sweat on them, and their skin felt sticky where it touched.

"It's so heavy..." Ruan Ruan complained softly and buried her face deeper into his neck.

"You think it's too heavy, but you're still sticking to me?" Shen Huaiting chuckled, and moved his big hand from her arm down to her lower back. The higher temperature of his palm relieved the soreness of the muscles there.

Ruan Ruan pressed close to his skin, breathing in his scent, feeling inexplicably at peace.

"Are you shy?" He lifted her little chin, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down on her lips.

Ruan Ruan's face flushed even more. She opened her mouth and bit his Adam's apple. She didn't let go until she heard him gasp. Her fingertips gently drew circles on the bulge, "Who told you to... No matter what, don't say it..." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and the last few words were almost silent.

"How about first?" Shen Huaiting deliberately asked, his big hands caressing her skin, moving up along the grooves of her back, sliding, and finally stopping at a soft spot and kneading it gently, "Like this?"

Ruan Ruan trembled all over and raised her leg to kick him, but she forgot that she had no strength at all and the man easily held her ankle. His palm slid up slowly along her calf, causing her skin to tremble.

"Shen Huaiting!" Ruan Ruan protested, "No, I really can't stand it..."

Her voice was hoarse from the incident, and he immediately stopped what he was doing, put his arm around her waist, and hugged her tighter.

"I know. I won't bother you." Shen Huaiting combed her slightly messy hair and kissed her forehead. "Does it hurt?"

It was inevitable that the young man would be impatient when he first experienced love, but he didn't expect that he would lose control. The first time, it was more difficult because he had no experience, and he might hurt her.

Thinking of this, Shen Huaiting lifted her legs to check, and Ruan Ruan was so scared that she wanted to kick him again.

"Don't! It's okay, I just need to rest."

Seeing her shy appearance with her legs curled up, Shen Huaiting let out a muffled laugh, the sound of his chest vibrating loudly in the silent space, "Next time, will you dare to do it again?"

Ruan Ruan simply hid in the quilt and pretended to be dead, refusing to listen.

Shen Huaiting didn't expose her. He stretched out his hand and pulled a crack in the quilt. "I won't say anything. Don't make yourself sick."

Ruan Ruan then poked out her little head and said softly, "I want to take a shower." She was sweating and the sweat sticking to her skin was not comfortable at all.

The man raised an eyebrow: "So, you want me to carry you there?"

Ruan Ruan said nothing and just stretched out her arm.

She has no strength at all now, and it's all his fault.

A subtle look flashed across Shen Huaiting's face. For a man who had just started having sex, giving his partner a bath was the ultimate temptation.

"You said so yourself."

Ruan Ruan thought he didn't want to contribute, "He has no sense of service at all."

Shen Huaiting smiled but said nothing in response to her complaints.

Very good, it seems that you still haven’t learned your lesson.

The whole house was well soundproofed, and the sound of water splashing in the bathroom lasted for a long, long time, even after the heavy rain stopped. It was not until the night gradually became lighter that Ruan Ruan lay down in the soft quilt again, and she fell asleep almost the moment she touched the pillow.

Shen Huaiting had a satisfied look on his face. He placed his fingers on her red eyes that were red from crying, and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss them.

Today is indeed too late, and I need to coax her.

Ruan Ruan was awakened by hunger, and her stomach was rumbling. Not only that, but her limbs felt as if they had been repeatedly run over by a heavy truck, and they were sore and painful.

She tried to sit up and lean against the headboard, but the simple movement was so painful that she gasped.

The seat on the other side was empty, and there was a faint smell of food in the air. Shen Huaiting might be in the kitchen.

Ruan Ruan did not hesitate and directly exchanged for a few recovery pills and ate them. Instantly, a cool and comfortable feeling swept through her body, and the soreness was directly reduced by two-thirds.

A ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains, and it was probably already daybreak. Yesterday's skirt had been torn, and Ruan Ruan had no other clothes, so she had to take a shirt from his cloakroom and put it on.

As for the pants, the waist size was not suitable and they needed a belt, so Ruan Ruan simply gave up.

Shen Huaiting was wearing an apron, cooking casserole porridge in the kitchen. When he heard the sound of the door lock turning, he turned around and saw her wearing his shirt, which was just long enough to cover her thighs. Her straight, thin, white legs were particularly eye-catching.

He felt a surge of heat rushing to his forehead, and when he realized the changes in his body, he quickly shifted his gaze.

"There are towels in the bathroom, go wash up first."

Ruan Ruan said "Oh" and followed the direction of his finger into the bathroom. When she came out again, he had already served the meal.

In the white porcelain bowl, the rice grains were cooked until they were mushy, and the porridge was so thick that it looked milky white. The emerald green vegetables and tender meat were dotted in the porridge, making people salivate.

Shen Huaiting handed her a spoon: "Try it."

Ruan Ruan scooped a spoonful into her mouth, and the sweetness of the rice, the freshness of the meat, and the crispness of the vegetables danced together in her mouth. The warmth slid from her throat into her stomach, and she seemed to come alive again.

"It's delicious. I didn't expect you to be such a good cook!" She gave a thumbs up while eating.

"As long as you like it, eat one bowl first and I'll take you out to eat later." Shen Huaiting made two bowls of food. Her stomach had been empty for too long, so she needed to eat some easily digestible food to relieve the pressure.

"Oh, right." Ruan Ruan recalled what he said yesterday and asked, "Are you still going to the meeting you mentioned yesterday?"