As she was thinking, the man's scorching breath descended again.
She exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing?"
But he avoided answering, "You don't need to do anything, I'll take care of it."
"This kind of thing is always done by the man!"
"If you have nothing you want to do to me, I'll start then."
Eva Nightingale's face was completely flushed, "No~ what do you want to do~ I'm pregnant~"
"This is your punishment." The man's voice was cold, "You have to accept it, whether you want to or not."
This was the first time Eva Nightingale was 'punished.'
Before she could voice her objection, he had already picked her up entirely and carried her onto the balcony.
At some point, a soft, plush blanket and a thick yoga mat had been laid on the ground.
Eva Nightingale was placed on the yoga mat, lying flat.
His handsome face was right in front of her, in a male-on-top, female-on-bottom position.
