My Soft AI Boyfriend Turned into a Rough Man—and Kisses Me Until I Am Pregnant - Chapter 55
Xu Xiaoguai tried to change the subject, perhaps out of shyness, her fair little face appearing even more flushed. Completely unclothed, she looked petite and utterly vulnerable enveloped by the man’s presence.
Her long hair cascaded over her chest as she lowered her gaze, embodying an image of pure obedience.
Lu Wang’s Adam’s apple involuntarily bobbed at the sight, memories of last night’s wildness surfacing in his mind, tugging the corners of his lips into a faint smile.
His large hand gripped the slender curve of her waist, his gaze unapologetically fixed on the pale, delicate column of her neck.
Their bodies pressed close.
Xu Xiaoguai flustered, averted her eyes, a dull ache still lingering in her lower abdomen.
She couldn’t help but recall the previous night.
To say it was painful wasn’t entirely accurate, it hadn’t hurt the entire time.
At first, it had felt like a burning sensation, akin to a raw wound being rubbed.
But later, the feeling shifted.
In those moments of intimacy, Xu Xiaoguai felt like drifting duckweed on water, with Lu Wang as her only lifeline. She had clung to him desperately.
The man burned like a furnace, as if he might melt her at any moment.
And Lu Wang was utterly captivated by her jade-like, smooth, and lustrous skin. He feared the calluses on his hands might scratch her delicate surface.
Even the slightest pressure of his grip on her waist left faint red marks behind.
Like a porcelain doll.
The thought of this delicate creature pedaling a bicycle every day to sell breakfast pained his heart.
So last night, he had channeled that ache into action.
He poured all his effort into it, determined not to let her think he was lacking in their first encounter.
Yet, the night hadn’t gone entirely smoothly.
Both were novices. Though Xu Xiaoguai had read novels before, she was too shy to even look at Lu Wang directly.
And the man, armed only with theoretical knowledge, found his little beauty far too alluring.
Thus…
In the first round, Lu Wang, eager to prove his vigor while comforting the sobbing girl in his arms, found his focus divided.
Three minutes later, with a dark expression, he tore open another wrapper.
Xu Xiaoguai clung to him in confusion, unsure of what was happening, burying her face in his shoulder as she wept in hiccupping sobs.
It hurt more than falling off her bicycle.
If it weren’t for Lu Wang, she would have been terrified.
Gently stroking her back, Lu Wang held her on his lap before the second round began, his fingers tracing her spine as he kissed her cheek like soothing a child.
“Don’t cry, it’ll stop hurting soon, baby.”
“Liar!”
Watching her melt into tears in his embrace, Lu Wang’s breathing grew heavy once more.
He had always wanted to see her crying and pleading in his arms.
His grip tightened around her wrists, feeling her tears drip onto his shoulder.
The sheets crumpled under the storm of passion, the room’s light dimming until darkness enveloped the bedroom.
In the absence of sight, every other sense sharpened.
The sound of their breaths intertwined with soft, muffled sobs.
Xu Xiaoguai only felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, even wondering if her period had come again, yet she could distinctly feel Lu Wang’s warmth.
An hour later, she thought it was over.
But two hours, then three hours passed, and the man’s kisses still showed no sign of stopping.
Xu Xiaoguai felt like a cute little sponge that had been completely wrung dry.
Both of them snapped out of their thoughts.
Lu Wang had been a bit unrestrained last night, but such things came naturally to him, he already knew how to make his little beauty happy.
He understood her body even better than she did herself.
“Today, your husband will personally prepare ‘breakfast’ for my little beauty.”
As soon as Lu Wang finished speaking, he gently flipped the little beauty over, leaving Xu Xiaoguai no chance to refuse.
“No peeking while your husband cooks.”
Whimpering, she thought, Who cooks like this?
Forced to lie face down, Xu Xiaoguai buried her head in the pillow, sniffling and wiping away tears.
Lu Wang kissed the nape of her neck.
The little woman seemed to be made of water, her tears always falling in streams.
Yet the more she cried, the more he wanted to torment her mercilessly.
To make her cry for him alone.
Half an hour later, Lu Wang carried his little beauty into the bathroom.
Xu Xiaoguai thought it was finally over, once she finished bathing, the torment would end. But when she saw Lu Wang fetching another box of something, her eyes reddened.
“Lu Wang, I’m so tired.”
“Call me ‘husband.’ If you do, your husband will hold you, and you won’t feel tired anymore.”
The man coaxed her gently.
Xu Xiaoguai felt like crying but had no tears left. Even in novels, no one kept going like this…
He even insisted on bringing it along to the bathroom.
By noon, Xu Xiaoguai was certain she wouldn’t be able to get out of bed today.
Her waist ached as if it were about to break.
She didn’t want to move an inch; even standing up made her legs go weak.
Lu Wang had ordered food from the restaurant and brought it all into the bedroom. Seeing that his little beauty was awake, he wrapped her in the blanket and lifted her up. “Come, your husband will feed you.”
Pouting, Xu Xiaoguai let him hold her. “Lu Wang, you’re such a bully.”
“Call me ‘husband.'”
Lu Wang chuckled softly. “Or I’ll keep bullying you.”
To make her believe him, he reached for the blanket as if to pull it off.
Xu Xiaoguai quickly wrapped herself tightly, her face flushed. “Don’t!”
“Then call me ‘husband.’ From now on, that’s what you’ll call me, or don’t even think about leaving this bed.”
So unfair!!
Though she protested inwardly, Xu Xiaoguai obediently whispered, “Husband.”
She was afraid Lu Wang would follow through, after all, she had witnessed the man’s stamina firsthand last night.
Lu Wang scooped a spoonful of soup, about to feed it to her, but pulled it back. He gently blew on it to cool it down before finally bringing it to his little beauty’s lips.
Xu Xiaoguai didn’t refuse this time. Her stomach was growling with hunger, and she was so exhausted she couldn’t even lift her arms. If Lu Wang wanted to feed her, so be it.
She leaned her head against the man’s shoulder, taking each bite, he offered.
When her stomach felt full, she shook her head. “I’m full.”
Lu Wang frowned slightly. She had eaten so little from last night until noon today, she had barely eaten anything. All she’d had was a bowl of soup and half a bowl of rice. For him, that wouldn’t even count as a snack.
No wonder she’s so petite.
“Eat a bit more. That’s too little.”
Lu Wang wanted to feed Xu Xiaoguai more, but the girl genuinely seemed full. “No… no more. I’ll get a stomachache if I eat any more.”
She had never eaten much in one sitting. Back at home, whenever she finished a bowl of rice and wanted a second serving, her mother would close the rice cooker and not let her have more.