Chapter 728: Chapter 728: Don’t Play With Fire, Or I’ll Make You Regret It
“What’s up?” Zhixi looked at him with a smiling face.
“You are pregnant.” His voice had deepened even more.
“That’s right.” Zhixi blinked her eyes.
“So…” he paused again, his gaze deep, his face expressionless.
The woman was pregnant, which meant that a certain loving activity had to be paused for several months.
At that thought, his brows twitched joyfully.
Zhixi laughed gleefully at his plight.
He took a deep breath, pulled her into his arms and kissed her harshly, with a hint of punishment.
Zhixi gasped for air, her body completely softened, and she weakly pleaded, “Stop…”
“Oh my!” Xiaobao’s crisp voice suddenly rang out, making the inseparable couple stiffen slightly.
Blushing, Zhixi pushed him away and turned her head only to see her son, who had sneakily appeared, covering his eyes with both hands but peeking through his fingers at them.
“I didn’t see anything!” The little guy twisted his body and ran away with a thud.
Zhixi stared at his retreating figure, speechless for a long moment.
He Jingyao chuckled softly, pulling her back into his embrace and once again kissing her deeply.
Zhixi clung to his shoulders, feeling as if she were drowning.
The man’s hands firmly gripped her waist, eagerly wanting to delve into her clothes, yet he had to restrain himself, anxiously kneading… Zhixi felt a painful grip, whimpering slightly in discontent.
He finally stopped, panting heavily; the dark flames of desire in his eyes made her heart tremble.
Zhixi’s face flushed, feeling uncomfortable.
In a stutter, she said, “You… you should stay in the next room.”
If they slept together, he would definitely be unable to stop himself from making a move, and once he started, he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from wanting more… but given her current condition, it really wasn’t good to indulge.
He Jingyao looked at her restrainedly, his gaze falling on her abdomen, his tone somewhat irritable, “We won’t really have to wait nine months, will we?”
“I don’t know…” Zhixi said with a flushed face, “But right now, it’s definitely not possible!”
He Jingyao cursed softly under his breath, took a deep breath, released her, and smoothed out her disheveled clothes.
Looking at her blushing cheeks, he couldn’t resist leaning in and biting her fiercely.
“Ouch!” she yelped in pain, her eyes watery as she looked at him.
“…You should go to bed,” he said, his Adam’s apple bobbing, his voice hoarse.
“But it’s not even nine o’clock yet.” She blinked her eyes.
“You’re a pregnant woman now, you need more rest.” He looked at her with restraint, “Be good, hmm?”
“Don’t you want me to stay by your side to keep you company…” she stealthily poked his palm.
He Jingyao suppressed a groan.
“Are you doing this on purpose?” he looked at her deeply, “Don’t play with fire, or I will make you regret it.”
She quickly withdrew her hands and placed them behind her back.
He Jingyao chuckled softly, scooped her up in his arms, and carried her straight to the bedroom, placing her on the bed.
The bed, prepared by Uncle Li, was unusually soft, making Zhixi feel as if she were lying on the clouds, and she couldn’t help but sigh in comfort.
“Can you sleep alone?” he asked softly.
“Of course, don’t worry.” Zhixi nodded understandingly and sympathetically.
He Jingyao laughed softly, rubbing her hair, the soft, smooth texture causing his heart to flutter again. Googlᴇ search Novᴇl_Fire(.)net