968 You’re Not Willing to Give This a Shot? (2/2)

Without waiting for Cen Mo to reject her, Song Yao was already straddling Cen Mo's body. Her arms circled his neck, and she pressed her forehead against Cen Mo's. ”You're not willing to try for my sake? You're not willing to test how much I love you, whether I will… abandon you when you turn around?”

Sensing Cen Mo tighten his grip around her slender waist, Song Yao suddenly kissed his lips, her voice as alluring as a newborn kitten. ”With your capability, even if I were to run away to the ends of the earth, you would be able to capture me! But if you were to be laxer in your control over me, or even let go entirely, you'll find out how much I love you… that I won't leave you. You're not willing to give this a shot?”

Cen Mo remained silent. This, to Song Yao, was a good sign.

”You don't like the way I'm speaking to you so gently, the way I'm clinging to you and hugging you? You like the way I flare up at you, always looking to run away from you?” Song Yao asked.

Cen Mo frowned. ”Song Yao…”

”Or…” Song Yao unbuttoned Cen Mo's pajamas with her slim and pretty fingers. ”You like the porcupine-like Song Yao and not the Song Yao you see right now?”

Song Yao kissed Cen Mo's jaw, then his neck…

”Yao Yao… stop fooling around!” Cen Mo grabbed Song Yao's soft hand that was reaching inside his pajamas, his voice a little raspy. ”Careful, the child!”

”Then tell me, which Song Yao do you like better?”

Cen Mo felt like the tail of a kitten gently brushed his heart. He flipped around and pinned Song Yao underneath him, using his elbows to prop up his body to avoid pressing upon Song Yao's tummy, breathing heavily. He said, ”I like… the Song Yao who cried when I f*cked her hard!”

Song Yao's ears turned red. With her heart rate escalating, she looked straight into Cen Mo's eyes, which had a hint of lust in them now. ”Great, I also happen to like the Cen Mo who f*cked me so hard it made me cry!”

It was like turbulent waves were stirred up inside Cen Mo's heart. He had originally said those words to scare Song Yao, but it ended up bringing out the lust in him…

Cen Mo's remaining strand of reason stopped him from pinning his muscular body against Song Yao's body. He got up and strode to the bathroom. As he got closer to the door, he said, ”Just try this one time. I hope that you'll be good like you said, Yao Yao… I think you won't want your activity to be confined to this room in the future.”

After Cen Mo said this, he slammed the bathroom door behind him.

His voice was like coarse gauze, a grainy texture, deep and sexy.

Song Yao pulled up the pajamas that had slipped off her shoulders and propped herself up. Hearing the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom, she couldn't resist laughing, a faint shade of red on her cheeks.

Despite knowing what Cen Mo was doing, she still wickedly walked to the door and knocked on it. ”Cen Mo… want me to help you?”

Even though there was the sound of water running inside, Song Yao could still hear Cen Mo's heavy breathing…

”No need! Go further away!”

At this time, even hearing Song Yao's voice was a form of torture to Cen Mo. If she were to help him, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to stop himself from pinning Song Yao against the wall and going in and out of her ferociously. He was scared he would end up hurting the baby.

Cen Mo's ferocious voice didn't manage to intimidate Song Yao at all at a time like this. She was gleeful at having succeeded in her prank. ”I can lend you a hand.”

When the man in the bathroom thought of Song Yao's slim and tender hand, the temples on his forehead popped out, and his heart pounded…

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