Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heires

Chapter 1955 - Why Dont You... Go Take A Cold Shower

Chapter 1955 - Why Don't You... Go Take A Cold Shower

Si Yiyan’s intentions were clear as day.

For a moment, Wen Xinya didn’t know how to reject him. Every time she recalled that he had at least another seven months of abstinence left, she felt bad.

However, she was carrying a baby, after all. She couldn’t go along with him.

Previously when Old Mr. Du checked her pulse, he especially talked to her in private to tell her that although her pregnancy was stable, her body was still weak, so she had to avoid any sexual intercourse for now.

She had kept this in mind.

Si Yiyan nibbled on her ear and said, "For example, pleasing me."

With that, his large hands traced her pajamas before going under them. Slowly, they moved up her abdomen, stroking her delicate body with his hot palms.

Wen Xinya whimpered, and her heart shook. She quickly grabbed his mischievous hands and said, "No... I’m pregnant. You have to be careful of the baby."

After she got pregnant, her body became extremely sensitive. With just a light touch from Si Yiyan, she could no longer withstand it and began to panic.

"What about me, then?" Si Yiyan said hoarsely. That certain part of his lower abdomen remained tightly pressed against her leg.

There, the part which represented his manhood was fully awakened.

Si Yiyan’s gaze locked onto her and he continued asking without giving up, "Xinya, what about me?"

When the arrow is on the string, it must fly. That sort of painful feeling of having to hold back made even the Si Yiyan who had strong self-control powerless.

Wen Xinya painfully replied, "Why don’t you... go take a cold shower?"

It was rumored that the most beautiful sound in the world belonged to the voices of sirens and that the voice of a male siren was more alluring than that of a female. They had a charm that could tempt a soul.

At this moment, his charming voice rang in her ears, rocking her heart and shaking her soul just like that of a siren.

She had an urge to cover her ears, afraid that her weak willpower would give in to his temptations.

"Ever since you got pregnant, I’ve already taken a lot of cold showers."

His hands never once left her body as he spoke, leaving traces of his heat on her body. He could feel her delicate body tremble under his touch, and his gaze became deeper.

Such cold showers were bad for the body once taken too many times, and Wen Xinya’s heart ached. "Then... then why don’t you use your hands to settle it. I don’t mind if you... you masturbate..."

She bit her lips, suppressing a moan that almost escaped. She felt torn as that paper-thin wall of rationality in her heart was collapsing with a single push.

"You don’t mind, but I do."

His expression darkened. Although it was common for men to masturbate, Si Yiyan was against it. In his thirty-over years of life, he had never once masturbated.

Most importantly, this actually came out of her mouth.

This was simply an insult to his pride.

Wen Xinya also knew that she had misspoken and was troubled. "Then... what can we do?"

Her body was continuously heating up, making her feel weak. She lifted her slender and fair neck and looked at him with misty eyes. Her delicate lips pouted slightly as she gave him a pitiful look.

Actually, she was afraid that he could no longer hold it in and end up playing with fire.

With her current body condition, she couldn’t withstand being tossed and turned around by him.

"Be good, let me relieve myself and I’ll spare you in a moment."

Her beautiful, slender neck resembled that of a gorgeous and proud swan. Si Yiyan couldn’t resist and began kissing, licking, sucking, and nibbling her neck. His hands roamed around under her pajamas, ravishing the little doll underneath him.

"You can’t really do it."

In her daze, Wen Xinya’s heart softened, and she silently accepted his behavior. However, she would soon regret this.

"Babe, let me enjoy myself."

Si Yiyan’s voice was extremely hoarse, carrying a hint of seduction. He took the goose feather pillow and gently placed it under her waist, allowing her trembling body to withstand his strong love. Their forbidden desire made both of them sweat profusely.

Wen Xinya’s blurry eyes were faintly reddish, making her all the more charming, making him unable to stop.

Although he didn’t actually load his guns, Wen Xinya was still skirmish and couldn’t help but cry out, "No more... no more..."

"Babe, be good..." Si Yiyan’s felt his body become hotter. He leaned over and began rubbing the sensitive part of her neck. "Almost there."

His sweet and soft voice was even more powerful than any aphrodisiac. After hearing her, Si Yiyan, who was subtly holding back, began to intensify his movements. He wanted her to cry out more, to cry out louder.

Wen Xinya shook and trembled until she was dizzy. No matter how she whimpered or kicked her legs, he would not let her go.

Si Yiyan released himself in between her legs before he was satisfied. He laid down beside her as he panted heavily. Clearly, this sort of feeling of having to hold back was a thousand times harder than taking over a city. During this period, he had to resist various temptations, which was not something any normal man could do.

After this, he exerted all his strength.

Thinking about his next ten months of abstinence, he suddenly felt that his "love" life was greatly disrupted.

Wen Xinya pushed him weakly. "Get up, I’m sticky and uncomfortable."

She couldn’t help but kick her legs, feeling a little embarrassed.

Si Yiyan raised his worn-out body and fetched water and clothes for her to clean herself. Then, he personally changed the bedsheets. After letting out so much sweat, Wen Xinya thought that the only good thing was that her body felt more relaxed now.

At least he knew where to draw the lines.

"I’m thirsty!" Wen Xinya raised her head coquettishly.

"I’ll get you a cup of warm water." Si Yiyan stroked her slightly damp temple and smiled.

"No, I want to drink iced bayberry juice." Thinking about drinking the cooling, thirst-quenching, sweet and sour juice in summer, her mouth began to water.

"No, you can’t drink anything cold now that you are pregnant." Then, he began to coax her resignedly. "You can drink something warm."

Wen Xinya’s glossy eyes sparkled with tears as she stared directly at him.

At that moment, Si Yiyan nearly gave in to please her. However, his rationality won in the end.

Ever since the little brat got pregnant, her temperament had gotten worse and it was harder to please her.

Wen Xinya thought about her own health. Indeed, she should not be drinking anything cold. In the end, she bitterly accepted it.