As soon as Ouya's body took off, he was so frightened that he hurriedly reached out and hooked his neck, muttering in a low voice, "I said it so clearly, why are you still angry......"

“……”

Di Yating paused and glanced at her.

"Am I wrong? It's stingy! Ou Ya turned his head, his scalp was numb when he was stared at by Di Yating, and he directly twisted his face and drilled into his chest.

The snort was full of her charming fragrance, Dia Ting was shocked, the hand holding her tightened unconsciously, and walked quickly to the room,

kicked the door open, strode to the side of the bed, put Ouya down carefully, lowered her head, and grabbed her lips.

"Hmm!"

Ouya didn't expect him to make this move suddenly, he was startled, and his eyes widened for a moment.

Di Yating couldn't care about her reaction, his whole body seemed to be burning, and he wanted to embed her in his bones.

"Dia Ting ......"

"Yaya, give it to me!" Dia Ting propped his arms on Ouya's side, propped himself up slightly, not letting himself press her, a pair of bewitching eyes, exuding a deep light.

The gentle kiss fell like a snowflake to the corners of Ouya's eyes and eyebrows.

"......" Ouya's body stiffened, panting nervously, and the hand on his side unconsciously grabbed the sheets.

Turning sideways slightly, trying to dodge.

But where was Di Yating willing to let her go, and as soon as his long arms were fished, he hugged Ouya tightly in his arms.

Holding back his desire, he hoarsely voiced, "Don't be afraid of me, if you don't agree, I won't touch you again, Yaya, don't be afraid of me......"

“……”

Ouya blinked her eyes, her body trembled slightly, and she bit her lip in fear.

The first experience was too painful, which made Ouya more or less have some shadows in her heart, and now Dia Ting is so close to her.

Her breath was filled with the musky smell of the man's domineering musk, as well as the hot temperature on his body......

Ouya's body moved, instinctively wanting to stay away from him.

"Yaya......" Di Yating buried the side of her head straight into her neck, took a deep breath, and suppressed the rising desire.

Lying on his side, he tightened his arms and completely encircled Ouya in his arms.

His chin rested on the top of her head, "I'm not tired, sleep, I'll accompany you." ”

“……”

Ouya's body was stiff like a stone, and in his arms, he couldn't relax at all, and instinctively tensed his nerves.

"Yaya, don't push me away, do it for me, okay? Try to accept me, even if it's for the sake of the child......" Di Yating murmured in a lonely tone, his thin lips moved to her hairline, and a kiss fell gently.

Even if she wants to go crazy, she doesn't dare to make many moves.

"I'm afraid ......" Ou Ya choked for a long time before she spoke faintly, her little hand grabbed the placket of Di Yating's clothes, and her head was buried in his chest.

"Don't be afraid, go to sleep when you're tired, I won't touch you." Di Yating's chest suffocated, knowing that he was in a hurry, he coaxed her softly.

"Hmmm......"

Ou Ya closed her eyes gently, and didn't insist on driving him out anymore, which was equivalent to agreeing to Di Yating to share a room with her.

The corners of Diating's mouth hooked into a smile, pulled the quilt over her, hugged her, and fell asleep with satisfaction.

……

"Prince, should we go back?" Outside the villa, Hamed looked at Mangi, who had been standing by the wall, and respectfully reminded him.

"Hamed, am I stupid to do this?"

I knew I couldn't see it, but I didn't want to leave the place where she was at all.

Mangi's dark brown pupils shone with a faint light......