But just as Jane Sampson was about to speak, her mind turned, and she imdiately froze in dumbfoundnt.
"You don’t really think I’m that dumb, do you? I’m not going to take that bet with you. There’s no losing for in this, but whichever way it goes, you win!" Jane, annoyed, raised her hand and scratched Jas Black’s arm. This guy was just pulling her leg!
Luckily, she reacted especially fast, otherwise, she’d have fallen straight into his gift-wrapping trap.
Jas let out a barely perceptible sigh. It was rather disappointing to see his young wife getting smart at the crucial mont.
However, lying there in self-restraint was truly unbearable.
Jas turned over and pulled Jane back into his arms, hugging her tightly.
Jane pushed him a couple of tis, smiling slyly, "You’re clearly in agony, and yet you insist on holding . Doesn’t the more you hold make it worse for you?"
That statent was in essence a rather cheeky taunt.
Jas looked at her and let out a "hmph."
" ’Hmphing’ is useless. Who’s to bla? Bla yourself, right? Last ti, who didn’t listen? I told you no need, but you just had to make a fuss." For so reason, Jane found a strange satisfaction in seeing Jas at a disadvantage.
Last ti, she had been bullied by him till she cried, yet this ti, it was his turn to suffer.
Jas didn’t "hmph" again but snorted instead, and without a second word, he leaned in and continued kissing her.
Though he couldn’t eat, a kiss was at least sothing to soothe not being able to have a bite.
That was Jas’ initial thought.
However, as ti went by, he still inevitably wanted more.
Feeling Jane’s arousal, Jas gently bit her ear, one of her sensitive spots.
"I don’t care, today I’m the longevity star. Jane Sampson, you have to indulge at least once, hm?"
Listening closely, there seed to be a hint of Jas being coy in his words.
At this mont, however, Jane had absolutely no energy to savor the sentint in that one sentence from Jas.
After Jas finished speaking, and only waited two seconds without any reply from Jane, he directly spoke again, "If you don’t reply, I’ll take it as you’ve agreed."
Saying that, Jas kissed her earlobe again, not giving Jane a chance to reply, and with young Jas Black already in position, he imdiately charged into her defenses.
"Mmm..." Jane’s fingers tightly clutched Jas Black’s shoulders.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to answer, but she had been kissed until she was so soft and weak that she could hardly speak.
...
It could truly be said that a short spring night was bitter.
Only after a long while did Jane Sampson learn that even a top student’s math could sotis fail miserably.
His ’once’ stubbornly turned out to be once and again.
It wasn’t until it was the middle of the night that he felt content.
When Jane finally mustered the strength in her "old waist" to get out of bed for a bath, Jas pushed her back down.
"Not tired?" Jas held her tightly in his arms.
"Tired~" In reality, Jane was so exhausted she didn’t feel like moving a single finger.
"If you’re tired, why are you fidgeting? Just lie down, close your eyes, and sleep," Jas said.
"I want to take a bath, I’m sweaty and sticky, it’s uncomfortable." Jane pushed on Jas’s chest, then thought for a mont and changed her words, "You go run the water for , then carry to the bathroom."
"I’m not going to spoil you," Jas didn’t move an inch, with no intention to move.
Instead, he hugged her even tighter.
Jane gave Jas an annoyed glare, biting her teeth in anger and wanting to settle the score with him, but before she could open her mouth, he leaned in and kissed her into a daze.
This guy’s habit of frequently kissing people was getting worse by the day.
Terminal stage, no cure.
"Since you’re not sleepy, let’s talk instead," Jas, freeing one hand, gently patted the back of her head, then asked in a soft voice, "When shall we have a child?"
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