Chu Yan's voice became sickly and obsessive, his breath carrying the coolness of night dew, yet with an unmistakable possessiveness: "They have no wives, no women they love to the bone, and they don't know what it means to cherish someone dearly."

He wished he could build a golden house to hide Ye Nian'an away.

He wouldn't let those scoundrels who coveted his wife's beauty get close.

"I think you haven't been doing your homework lately. You've been holding it in for too long, and your testosterone levels are too high, making you prone to overthinking."

Ye Nian'an drew circles with her fingertips on the hollow of his sternum, like a playful cat fiddling with a string.

The air inside the tent was scorching hot, even through the thin cotton shirt, and the sudden increase in his breathing made the air inside the tent feel sweltering.

After learning that Ye Nian'an was pregnant, Chu Yan suppressed his desires and never touched her again.

Previously, homework had to be submitted every two days.

Chu Yan was physically strong and in his prime. He wanted to be close to the woman he loved to the core every moment.

This is human nature, a consequence of excessive sex hormones.

Otherwise, how could Ye Nian'an have gotten pregnant again when she was taking birth control pills?

One aspect is to avoid harming one's health.

It's because Chu Yan submits his assignments so frequently and of such high quality.

It was very easy to hit the target with one shot.

"Cough... Niannian, don't do that."

The sound of Chu Yan's Adam's apple bobbing was exceptionally clear in the silence, like a pebble thrown into a deep pool.

He caught the mischievous hand, and his own hand trembled as the calluses on his fingertips brushed against her palm.

"Don't do anything?"

Ye Nian'an was too arrogant and deliberately provoked him.

"Nian Nian..."

He called her name softly, his gaze falling on her slightly protruding belly, where their unborn child was hidden.

But she insisted on coming closer, the scent of face cream in her hair combined with her warm breath, causing his defenses to crumble inch by inch.

If this continues, I'll just have to take a cold shower, hand in my homework, and vent my frustration.

Otherwise, with such a soft and beautiful woman in his arms, but considering the child in Ye Nian'an's belly, he absolutely could not touch her.

"Silly girl, when I was pregnant, did you forget how I helped you?"

Ye Nian'an suddenly bit the skin below his Adam's apple.

The man's eyes darkened instantly, like a deep pool where a stone had been thrown in. He gripped the sheets tightly, the rough texture of the fabric digging painfully into his palms, but it couldn't compare to the electric shock he felt when her fingertips slid down to his waist and abdomen.

His voice carried a pleading tone he himself was unaware of, and his palms caressed her waist: "Then, Niannian... can you help me with this?"