Chapter 78 I Feel Pregnant

"Ashu, what's wrong?"

Meng Mingshu had tears in her eyes and an accusing look on her face.

"Didn't you help me get some water to clean up last night..."

"What if I get pregnant?"

Xiao Yan knew that Meng Mingshu liked cleanliness, so he boiled water last night, washed the bed thoroughly, and changed the sheets and quilts.

"Ashu, I helped you bathe and apply medicine last night."

Xiao Yan stretched out his arms and held Meng Mingshu in his arms again.

His big hand held hers, and together they touched her belly. His eyes were dark and his voice was low:

"Still feeling uncomfortable?"

The snow-white belly and the warm and sticky hands.

Xiao Yan's actions reminded Meng Mingshu of last night's scene. Last night, Xiao Yan was like this too, liking to hold her hand, press her belly, and let her feel...

As her memory came back, Meng Mingshu shuddered subconsciously, feeling both shy and afraid.

"Well, don't... touch me again."

She still remembers that horrible feeling and never wants to experience it again.

She was afraid of losing control, and also afraid that her consciousness would become completely confused and like a fool.

Xiao Yan chuckled and placed Meng Mingshu's hand in his.

The skin on the palms of my hands is incredibly soft and delicate.

"Okay, then my husband will go and boil some water. Ah Shu, can you wait for a while?"

Xiao Yan was about to leave. Meng Mingshu was obviously relieved and nodded slightly.

Xiao Yan's heart softened. He let go of her hand and put her back on the bed.

After Xiao Yan left, Meng Mingshu lay on the bed, tears streaming down her face.

She felt it wasn't fair at all.

It feels like there's something wrong with my body.

I had no strength left in my body, only aches and pains.

But Xiao Yan was still energetic and vigorous.

Where did Xiao Yan get so much strength and energy?

Will he never get tired?

So what should I do next...

Will she be exhausted to death by Xiao Yan?

…

Meng Mingshu was worried, and Xiao Yan's voice brought her back to her senses again.

"The water is ready, Ah Shu, I'll carry you over."

Xiao Yan's voice was extremely gentle. He reached out to hug Meng Mingshu, but she refused.

"I can walk by myself..."

Meng Mingshu stood up from the bed, but her legs started shaking as soon as she landed on the ground.

When Xiao Yan wanted to reach out again, he was stared at by Meng Mingshu's misty eyes.

"I don't want you."

Every step she took was extremely painful, and she could only move slowly and in small steps.

I feel so weak and limp that I can't even walk steadily.

Xiao Yan sighed. Leaving like this would make Meng Mingshu feel even more uncomfortable.

He couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he just picked the person up and carried him sideways.

Meng Mingshu subconsciously hooked her arms around Xiao Yan's neck.

"Put me down... I don't want you."

Xiao Yan quickly put the person in the bathtub.

Meng Mingshu leaned against the edge of the bathtub like a puddle of water, her smooth and delicate skin covered with large, glaring red, swollen and bruised marks.

"Ashu, these are what I should do."

"It's inconvenient for you."

After saying that, Xiao Yan picked up the cotton cloth and helped Meng Mingshu wipe it.

When Xiao Yan's rough fingertips touched her, Meng Mingshu broke out in a sweat again due to the pain.

Tears filled her eyes and her delicate little face wrinkled into a ball.

"Xiao Yan...it's all your fault."

Xiao Yan nodded good-temperedly: "It's all my husband's fault."

"If it hurts, bite me."

"I don't want to!"

"shameless!"

Meng Mingshu suddenly turned around and glared at Xiao Yan with a strong reaction.

Xiao Yan clenched his fist and coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty.

After washing, Xiao Yan's forehead was covered with sweat.

He put Meng Mingshu on the bed again and took out the porcelain bottle.

"Did you prepare this medicine in advance? How long did it take to prepare it?"

Meng Mingshu asked.

Xiao Yan clenched his fist, coughed, and nodded.

It was indeed a long-planned plan, prepared a long time ago.

For this very day.

Xiao Yan was also afraid of losing control.

After all, every part of Meng Mingshu was to his liking.

She has black hair, fair skin, a slender waist, and soft and plump curves.

He definitely lost control yesterday.

"I prepared it before I went to Chongzhou. This is the best medicine in the palace. You will be well soon."

Xiao Yan applied the medicine mainly on the knees, buttocks and other places...

"It was my husband's fault last night."

Looking at the marks on Meng Mingshu's body, Xiao Yan really regretted it.

Meng Mingshu was originally very angry, but she could feel Xiao Yan's true emotions at the moment and saw him lowering his head with guilt.

She softened her heart again.

Meng Mingshu is indeed easy to coax.

She reached out and stroked Xiao Yan's furrowed brow.

"Never mind...I forgive you."

Meng Mingshu was always reluctant to blame Xiao Yan.

"But you must not be so fierce next time, understand?"

Hearing about next time, Xiao Yan's mouth corners subconsciously raised and he nodded, "Okay."

"You must also keep your word. If you say you will listen to me, you must never go back on your word."

"Otherwise I will never forgive you in the future."

Xiao Yan nodded and stroked Meng Mingshu's hair with his big hand: "I will try my best to control it in the future."

But Xiao Yan himself did not dare to give a complete guarantee.

When that moment really came, it was not only Meng Mingshu who lost control, but Xiao Yan as well.

All restraints collapsed in an instant and could not be stopped.

Xiao Yan kissed the top of Meng Mingshu's head:

"Ashu, are you hungry? Would you like some porridge?"

Meng Mingshu shook her head: "I don't want to eat anything."

Meng Mingshu thought of the problem that worried her again.

"Husband, what if I get pregnant?"

Just like that once before, she got pregnant with Tuaner.

The sausage casings Xiao Yan prepared last night had already broken and were no different from being useless.

Xiao Yan smiled gently, "Then give birth to the baby. We can afford to raise it."

"Tuan'er is so cute. If we have another child, I'm sure he will be as good as Tuan'er."

Thinking of Tuan'er, Meng Mingshu subconsciously touched her belly and her heart softened.

"good."

Meng Mingshu would not despise Tuan'er even if there were more good kids like him.

And if she got pregnant, Xiao Yan couldn't touch her for at least a year.

Thinking about it this way, being pregnant is actually a good thing.

Meng Mingshu hugged Xiao Yan's arm and said, "Husband, from today on, you are not allowed to touch me anymore, understand?"

Xiao Yan asked with a smile, "Why?"

"Because I think I'm pregnant."

Xiao Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He forcefully grabbed Meng Mingshu's slender and soft hand:

"You don't think it's right."

"And it's only been one night. If Ah Shu really wants to get pregnant, last night wasn't enough."

"Husband, you have to work even harder in the future."

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Happy Qixi Festival, my dears!

I can’t write anymore today (＞_＜) Woohoo, good night!