Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love
Chapter 103 My Back and Neck Are Sore

The light in her eyes was like the most beautiful treasure, shining straight into his heart.

The next second, Ann was held in his arms. She felt the warmth, the rise and fall of Phillip's chest, and his kiss.

Feeling her inexperienced response, he no longer restrained himself. The tip of his tongue pressed against her lips and fiercely entered.

Both were immersed in each other's world.

After being in this position for a long time, Ann felt that her waist and neck were sore, and her breathing was difficult. She frowned slightly and patted Phillip on the shoulder. Having been interrupted, Phillip looked at her unhappily, his eyes filled with lust.

Ann frowned and complained, "My back and neck are sore..."

Phillip raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. He directly picked up Ann, letting her sit on him. He did not wait for Ann to speak and kissed her again.

After the Ferris wheel fell from the top for a while, and Phillip finally let go of her reluctantly.

Ann's face was already red.

He reached out to help Ann adjust her messy clothes but was slapped away.

Phillip couldn't help but laugh. Ann's face was red, and she couldn't bear his teasing laughter. She opened the door and ran.

Outside the amusement park, Phillip seemed to be infected by Ann and held her hand.

"Where else do you want to go?"

Ann already had a plan in mind. "Eat and watch a movie!"

Phillip was in a good mood due to her initiative and enthusiasm, so he did not object to it.

According to Ann's plan, the two of them had dinner at the most famous couple restaurant in River City and then went to the nearby cinema.

At this time, there was no ticket for the hot movie. They could only choose a movie that sounded like a comedy. It was called "Whoever gets fat dies first".

However, the movie was dull and tasteless, and there were only a few people there. Ann only had little popcorn and coke and then fell asleep on Phillip's shoulder.

When the two of them came out of the cinema, it was close to eleven in the evening.

Ann was a little sleepy. When Phillip was about to open the car door, he was stopped. "How about walking back?"

"Here is very far from home. Are you sure you can walk?" Phillip frowned.

Ann smiled and shook the arm holding him, her tone a little coquettish.

"I want to walk back with you. Even if I can't walk, you can carry me!"

Phillip stared at her for a while. He could only sigh and agree for he couldn't resist her with her trust.

Ann held his arm and rubbed against his shoulder, looking extremely happy.

Halfway there, Ann couldn't move. Her high heels ground her feet and she refused to make a move.

At this time, there was almost no taxi on the road.

Phillip looked down at Ann, who was squatting on the ground and looking at him pitifully.

They stared at each other for a while.

In the end, Phillip compromised. He sighed and rubbed the space between his eyebrows with his long fingers, but his eyes were filled with love. He resigned himself to squatting in front of Ann. Ann cheered and climbed onto his shoulder. He could not help but pat her butt in a punishing manner.

"I told you to drive back."

Ann stared at the top of Phillip's head and buried her face on his broad shoulder, giggling.

She now seemed to understand why those soap operas always liked to let the male carry the female to walk the road, showing how deep their love was.

That was probably the so-called sense of security.