Chapter 189: I'm More Stable Than Her

Thankfully, Vincent was careful not to hurt Isabella's belly. He stopped abruptly when he saw her gasping for breath and tears welling up in her eyes. Isabella's lips felt hot, and Vincent seemed like he was about to devour her just now. "My lips must be broken," Isabella murmured discontentedly, nestled in Vincent's arms. Vincent wiped the moisture from the corner of her eye with his thumb and carefully examined her lips. They were a bit swollen and red, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Sometimes he couldn't control himself, and he accidentally bit people while kissing. "No, they're not broken. I checked," Vincent reassured her. Isabella gave him a glare as soon as he finished speaking. Vincent: "..." "You're always like this. Can't you control yourself a little?" Isabella complained softly. "If my lips get cut, it hurts when I eat, and it'll ruin my appetite. And it'll be your son who suffers from hunger." Vincent found her adorable when she pouted like that, but he managed