Tang Yu lifted her up and placed her on the bed, his big hand subconsciously reaching for the bedside. Song Zhixing blushed and held his hand. Tang Yu looked at her suspiciously. She bit her lip and said after a while, "Let's not use that this time, okay?"
Tang Yu stared at her with his fiery eyes. They were separated this time and would not see each other for a long time. Naturally, he wished that he could not use condoms. The two of them could feel each other's existence without any barriers. That feeling was completely different from wearing condoms.
He breathed a little heavier. "You have to know that you are not in your safe period now. What if..."
Although he really wanted her to have a baby for him, he didn't want to force her.
"Are you pregnant?"
"Um."
"Then let's make a bet, okay?"
Tang Yu's eyes sparkled. "What are you betting on?"
She put her hands on his neck, her eyes sparkling with light, "Didn't you say today that you wanted me to give you a child? If I do get one today, I'll marry you when I come back."
His eyes were filled with emotions, and he held her hips tightly, suppressing his excitement. His face remained calm. "Marriage and having children are important events in life. You're just taking a gamble with me like this. Aren't you afraid you'll regret it?"
Song Zhixing looked at him emotionally, "Don't be afraid. No matter what the outcome of the bet is, I won't be the loser."
Even if she is really pregnant, marrying him is the best arrangement.
Tang Yu threw away the condom in his hand, pushed her down on the bed, and impatiently tore off her clothes. "Tonight, I will try my best."
Song Zhixing grabbed his hand and said, "Don't hurt me."
"Um."
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Half an hour later...
From the master bedroom of the villa, there were the heavy breathing of the man and the delicate moans of the woman, as they were entangled with each other more and more fiercely.
The man covered the woman, sweating profusely, extremely sexy. He lifted the woman's chin with his long fingers, caught her small mouth that was sucking and closing, and kissed her again. The girl looked at him with confused eyes, "I... can't take it anymore..."
Four words, voice breaking.
"Be good, bear with it a little longer." The man's voice was mixed with deep passion and desire, making people's bones numb and going deep into their hearts.
The next moment, he picked up the limp girl.
Another hour passed.
The door of the room opened with a 'bang' sound, as if someone had slammed it hard.
The servant who happened to be passing by the door was startled. He didn't know what happened. He was about to raise his hand to knock on the door. When he listened carefully, he heard the heavy breathing of a man and a woman through the door. Obviously, someone was against the door. Then, the door was hit rhythmically, banging again and again, accompanied by the girl's soft and unbearable begging for mercy. The servant outside the door suddenly blushed, his heartbeat quickened, and he ran away quickly.
Second Master is too... amazing! Can the young lady with such a small body bear it
I don't know how long it took before Song Zhixing fell limp on Tang Yu. Tang Yu held her in his arms, his fingers gently caressing her shoulders. It was he who let her go temporarily, but now he was still worried.
After a long time, when the passion subsided, Tang Yu took out a small thing from the bedside and gave it to her.
"What is this?" Song Zhixing fiddled with it in his hand.
"Carry a translator for each language with you. If you don't understand Country J's language, use this. But you are not allowed to go out alone. You won't be able to tell the directions, and if you get lost abroad, no one will come to save you."
"Don't scare me." Song Zhixing put the translator next to the pillow, lay on Tang Yu, and looked at him with a smile, "If I get lost in Country J, I will call you. You will definitely come to rescue me."
Tang Yu tapped her forehead helplessly and angrily, "Can't you promise not to run around?"
"Okay, I promise! I won't run around!" To show his sincerity, Song Zhixing raised his hand and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm really not a child anymore. Besides, with my grandpa and aunt here, I'll be fine."
Tang Yu sighed, hugged her back and pressed her against his chest. Yes, she was already 18 years old, an adult. But in his world, she would always be the child who never grew up and needed his care. Even if she was really pregnant tonight and had a child in the future, there would just be one more child in the family who needed care!
Probably because they were going to separate tomorrow, neither of them felt sleepy. After taking a shower, she regained some energy and went back to her room to pack her luggage again. Later, she was carried back by Tang Yu, and the two of them leaned on the bed, she watched a movie while he read documents. When she was about to fall asleep, she was woken up by Tang Yu's kiss, and the two of them hugged each other and lingered.
At that moment, Song Zhixing suddenly really thought, in fact, if she really had Tang Yu's child. It would be really good. As long as they had a child, no one would stop them from being together for any reason, right
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The next day.
Song Zhixing was sent to the airport by Tang Yu. Tang Yu wanted to take her in, but Song Zhixing held him back, "You'd better not get off the car. I'll go directly to the waiting room. I'm afraid that grandpa will see you and get angry again."
Li Qiming has been in poor health recently, and Tang Yu knew that it was not appropriate for him to provoke him at this juncture. After a moment of silence, he nodded: "I'll watch you go."
Song Zhixing glanced at him, opened the door and got out of the car. Looking at the back, Tang Yu's eyes tightened, but he still opened the door and stepped out of the car. When he got to the front, Song Zhixing suddenly put down her luggage, turned around, and threw herself into Tang Yu's arms. Tang Yu held her head, buried her little face in his chest, and reminded her: "Call me when you arrive."
"… Yeah." Song Zhixing's voice was muffled. There is a kind of parting that is hard to let go even though you know you will meet again soon. "I will talk to grandpa again and make him accept you."
Tang Yu smiled and kissed her on the top of her head, "When I come to pick you up, I will talk to him again in person."
Song Zhixing nodded. She didn't know what the future would hold for her and Tang Yu, but at this moment, she hoped they could walk longer and further...
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When Song Zhixing arrived at the VIP lounge, he saw Li Qiming and Li Hanyan sitting side by side from a distance. Li Qiming seemed to be in poor health and kept covering his mouth and coughing. Li Hanyan patted his back to calm him down.
Song Zhixing watched from afar, and seeing the old man's white hair and his thin body trembling from coughing, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.