Chapter 380 I’m Pregnant
After sitting in the car, Leila heaved a sigh. She turned around and looked at Vincent.
He got a punch on his chin, which was reddened and a bit swollen. With her hand touching his chin, she whispered, “Does it hurt?”
He was taken aback for a moment. Looking deeply at her, with his hand stroking across her cheek, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. He answered in a gentle voice, “No matter how much it hurts, I know you have suffered more than I do.”
Biting her lower lip, Leila mumbled, “I’ve never expected that you are so skilled in fighting.”
“If I didn’t spend so much effort in bed last night, I believe my performance would be much better,” he whispered again in her ears. Seeing that she blushed again, he chuckled and fastened the seat belt for her.
He took her for dinner. After that, he took her to have a walk in a park. Along the road, there were all French sycamores. Under the breeze, they felt quite relaxed and romantic. They walked shoulder-by-shoulder, his big palm ho

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