Chapter 262: Huo Yunting’s Brand of Caring I

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 Zhaoyang was taken aback. She could see a trace of grievance in his eyes.

Unable to reject his request, Lu Zhaoyang opened the packet and put the condom on for him as she kept her eyes staring at the ceiling.

Huo Yunting’s lips curled up in satisfaction.

“Ah…”

The moment they came together, Lu Zhaoyang instinctively put her arm around his neck.

She was a little uncomfortable at first, but Huo Yunting’s rhythmic motions slowly eased her into the mood. Her body responded and soon she was overcome by the pure ecstasy of her orgasm…

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They spent some time in bed.

When it was over, Lu Zhaoyang was so tired that she took a long nap until it was dark outside. After that, they both got dressed and headed downstairs for dinner.

Before this, they had lunch in the bedroom. Lu Zhaoyang had felt so embarrassed that she hid under the blankets when the maid came in to serve their food.

Since she did not have much for lunch, all the finely presented dishes on the dining table made her stomach grumble.

Just as she was about to dig in, a glass of warm water was placed in front of her. Her chopsticks were taken away and replaced with a pill in her palm.

Lu Zhaoyang was about to speak up when Huo Yunting said, “It’s for your stomach. Take it first.”

She thought of protesting but then decided otherwise. After the awkward incident last night, she did not want to visit the hospital again tonight for the same reason.

Lu Zhaoyang swallowed the pill without argument.

Satisfied, Huo Yunting finally sat down beside her.

Lu Zhaoyang picked up her chopsticks again but suddenly noticed that the rice in her bowl looked a lot less than before.

She knew about stopping when eighty percent full, but this—this was too little!

Being this worn out, surely she would want more.

Lu Zhaoyang finished her bowl of rice and was about to ask for seconds when Huo Yunting snatched her bowl away from her.

“I’m only thirty percent full!” She raised her voice indignantly.

Huo Yunting put his left hand on her stomach and gave it a rub. “I think you’re half full already.”

“It’s not your stomach, so don’t speak for me!” She noticed Huo Yunting’s eyes narrowing and mellowed down. “Even if I’m already half full, can I eat some more? I’m really hungry…”

Lu Zhaoyang was not sure if acting spoiled would work on Huo Yunting.