He tried to soften his tone.

I was afraid of frightening her again.

His lower abdomen feels incredibly tight right now.

My whole body feels like it's about to explode; I feel incredibly uncomfortable.

I never expected this medicine to be so effective.

He seemed to be losing control.

There was a distance of two people between them.

A faint fragrance emanated from the girl, wafting into his nose and mouth in an instant.

Her slender and exquisite figure is truly captivating.

Standing naked right in front of him like that would be the death of him.

Fu Xiaohan knew he had to hurry to the bathroom, take a cold shower, and suppress the heat in his body.

Before he could even leave.

But then he heard a sentence that nearly drove him to the brink of collapse.

"Do you need my help?"

Tang Xingmi noticed that his face was flushed and his forehead was covered in sweat.

He looked very uncomfortable; I thought he was sick with a fever.

I was thinking about whether I could be of any help.

Little did she know just how damaging those words were to Fu Xiaohan.

Fu Xiaohan's voice was deep and tinged with heat: "What did you just say?"

Tang Xingmi walked to the coffee table and pulled out a few tissues.

She came up to him, stood on tiptoe, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"You have a fever. Do you have any fever reducers at home?"

The girl smelled sweet and had a soft voice.

Fu Xiaohan was already suffering, and now she was standing so close to him.

It was pure torture for him.

It ignited the fire within him.

The nightgown she was wearing was a casual, loose-fitting style.

With a little movement, the neckline of the clothes opens up.

Fu Xiaohan lowered his eyes slightly and caught a glimpse of something white and soft swaying in front of him.

Her skin was so white it seemed to glow, making him feel all itchy and tingly all over.

He couldn't resist grabbing her wrist, startling Tang Xingmi.

"Xiao Han, what are you doing?"

Fu Xiaohan's dark eyes were burning with intense desire.

His voice was terribly hoarse as he asked, "Are you really willing to help me?"

The scorching heat washed over her cheeks, making them feel hot.

Even the hand holding her wrist seemed to be burning hot.

Tang Xingmi didn't know what he meant by "helping," but in her mind, it meant helping to take care of him.

In that case, she would certainly be willing to help him.

So the little girl looked up at him, her eyes shining with pure certainty, and nodded slightly, "Yes, I do."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xiaohan lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Tang Xingmi's body trembled violently in shock.

She wanted to back away, but she couldn't escape his grasp.

Instead, Fu Xiaohan pulled her closer to his arms, his large hand cupping the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Tang Xingmi was so dizzy from the kiss that she had no chance to resist.

My body went limp involuntarily, and I almost fell.

Fu Xiaohan grabbed her waist with both hands and picked her up in one go.

She walked briskly to the bedside.

Tang Xingmi could clearly feel something pressing against her lower abdomen.

Before she could even examine what it was...

My body sank into the soft bed.

Tang Xingmi was finally able to breathe fresh air and kept panting.

Her bright eyes were filled with tears as she said to Fu Xiaohan, "No, you can't."

"What can't I do?" Fu Xiaohan teased her deliberately, his eyes reddening and his voice hoarse.

Avoiding her stomach, seeing her pitiful appearance, I really wanted to bully her.

Tang Xingmi blushed deeply, feeling extremely shy, and stammered, "No, you can't do bad things."

Fu Xiaohan was amused by her. He knew she was pregnant and wouldn't hurt her; he just wanted some soup.

His long, slender fingers caressed her flushed cheeks. "Didn't you say you'd help me, wife? Why are you unwilling now?"

His voice was deep and husky, with a captivating quality.

It sounds so good it could make you pregnant.