"I will, I promise, just like I said I love you." Li Yifei held Xu Yingying's small hands with both of his, encircling hers within, and softly said, "I love you, Yingying."
"I love you too, hubby!" Xu Yingying pursed her lips, moistening them a bit, and Li Yifei bent down, moving his head closer to her, bit by bit, finally touching down, making Xu Yingying a bit emotional.
Some women avoid such things strictly during pregnancy, even to the point of resistance, while others, at a certain stage, become even more intense. Xu Yingying was one of the latter. During these three months, whenever it was her turn to be with Li Yifei, she became especially proactive, even to the point of initially surprising Li Yifei.
Therefore, Li Yifei understood her needs; when the wife commands, the husband dares not disobey. Li Yifei also responded passionately.
The space on the sofa was a bit cramped, so Li Yifei picked Xu Yingying up and returned to the bedroom.
