A Billion Dollar Exchange

191 When is your Birthday?

''When is your birthday?''

Xin Yong asked Jin Yue as they ate together, it just occurred to her that it had always been about her. She didn't even know when her boyfriend was born!

Jin Yue looked up from his plate; he was surprised by the sudden question.

''What's wrong?''

He asked looking perplexed. Xin Yong chuckled and dropped her chopsticks.

''What's wrong? Can't I know my husband's birth date? Is it a crime?''

She asked as her smile stretched.

Jin Yue's face flushed, hearing her call him husband. He cleared his throat and replied.

''Uhm… is not that it's a crime, it's just that you asked all of a sudden, uh… when is my birth day…''

''Jin Yue don't tell me you are thinking of when you were born?''

Xin Yong's jaws dropped as she couldn't believe that someone had to think about their birthday.

''Ha ha, no, it's just that it's been long I celebrated a birthday, so it's kind of distant in my memory now. Oh yes! I think it's on the fifth of December. Yeah, I remember now, it's on the fifth.''

''Ow, that's just two weeks away. So you weren't planning on celebrating it at all, even with me?'' Xin Yong pouted her lips and her facial expression looked so hurt. Jin Yue felt a painful pang on his chest seeing her like that, he quickly consoled her.

''No Sweet, I planned on celebrating it with you, with a cake and red wine, then after that,?a night of unending sex.''

Xin Yong felt her face redden immediately; she quickly tossed him a cabbage from her plate. Jin Yue burst out laughing as he caught the cabbage before it could hit his face.

''Why are you always horny? You had self-control when you were still courting me, now it feels like your dragon eggs have been let out of its cage ''

She asked as she picked up her chopsticks and dug into her food, putting it into her mouth.

''Why are you so sexy? Then you walk about in those bum shorts showing off your curvaceous ass and you expect me not to be horny?''

The food she was about to chew came gushing out of her mouth. She quickly took her glass of water and gulped down.

''Jin Yue! You make me wear them!''??She exclaimed, her face already a shade of red. She couldn't believe he was just blaming her, she could remember how he changed her wardrobe completely, and even her nightwear was very revealing.

Jin Yue picked up his glass of water and took a sip from it.

''Well, apart from that, just being around you makes me horny, let's get married next month.''

Xin Yong glared at him and picked up her chop sticks.

''I said no marriage for now, I want to…''

''Sweet, I promise, you won't get pregnant; you'll only have a child when you want to, okay? I don't want these men looking at you like they can just devour you, I want to make you mine before anyone would take you away from me…''

''I know, I know, but I just want to be safe, okay?''

Jin Yue pushed back his seat and came to kneel before her; he made her face him, and slid one hand into her pajamas shirt, fondling her breasts lightly.

''Jin Yue, don't do that, you know I can't think straight when you do…God!''

Jin Yue squeezed her breasts, earning a yelp from her, Xin Yong could feel her nipples getting hard, and she bit her lip hard trying to concentrate.

''What do you want?''

She finally brought herself to say. Jin Yue kissed her already hard nipples from her shirt then he whispered slowly.

''Let's get married next month.''

''No, no, Jin Yue, we're already staying together, marriage can wai…oh my…''.

Jin Yue's hand had moved from her shirt to her pants. He traced his way to her bud and rubbed on it lightly. Xin Yong was almost jumping from the seat, but Jin Yue held her put.

''Jin Yue, okay, let me think, let me think.''

She tried pulling his hand away, but instead of removing it, he slid a finger into her.

''Oh my God, okay okay, but not December, it's too near, next year, next year, let's get married next year.'' She was already squirming about on the seat, Jin Yue's eyes widened as he heard what she said.

''Really? January?''

''Ah! Not January…''?Jin Yue, who was about pulling out his hand, thrust it deeper.

''Oaky...Okay… January, we'll get married in January.'' Xin Yong blurted out immediately, she was already panting from the torture.

''That's my baby, you're not going back on your words, are you?''

''Never!!'' Xin Yong exclaimed, at that moment she could do anything to be freed from his torment.

Jin Yue smiled and slowly pulled out his hand from her already wet pussy, then licked off the juice from his finger.

''You're so sweet, I don't feel like eating this food anymore...''

Xin Yong could see the lust written all over his face. The way he stared at her, and the bulge which was already visible in his pants, she was sure that he would take her there in the dining if she let him.

''Go to the room, I'm coming, let me clear this table… hey!''

''The table can wait…''

Jin Yue swept her off her feet and carried her bridal style to the bedroom, banging the door behind him.

He dropped her on the bed and came to hover over her. He was staring hungrily into her eyes, his lips up in a smirk.

''You love sex.''

She scolded as she pulled his shirt over his head and wrapped her legs around his waists. Her eyes were also hungry, given that Jin Yue had turned her on back in the dining.

Jin Yue chuckled and leaned down to cover her lips.

"I love having sex with you''