"Honey, let's take a bath together."

Wen Jiaojiao walked into the bathroom, sat on the edge of the bathtub, and teased, "I'm still pregnant, and you can't hold it in anymore?"

Wen Zhaoye held her, his eyes crinkling with a smile as he said:

"It's a joyous occasion, after all; we can't go without some meat, right?"

Wen Jiaojiao couldn't do anything about him; she could always hear some strange and unusual words of love from him.

In the very second she fell silent, Wen Zhaoye unzipped the back of her toast dress and said in a suggestive tone:

"Don't worry, we'll use a different method. It won't hurt our child. Anyway, you know a lot, so show me everything tonight."

Wen Jiaojiao: "..."

I was completely forced into it.

With a "whoosh," the mink coat and dress fell to the ground simultaneously. Before Wen Jiaojiao could even feel the cold, they were pressed against a burning chest.

He exclaimed, "Now she's finally my rightful wife."

Wen Jiaojiao's lips curled slightly, and just when she thought he wanted to continue talking about literary topics with her, she realized the next second that her bra clasp had been unhooked.

Wen Zhaoye was rough but careful not to bite too hard, so he didn't hurt her.

Then, holding her, he stepped into the bathtub, the warm water enveloping them both.

Wen Zhaoye knelt before her, his lips lightly brushing against hers in a passionate kiss, his large hands gripping her neck and covering it with a terrifying force.

For a full four hours, Wen Jiaojiao used all the skills she had learned from watching porn to serve Wen Zhaoye, constantly asking him, "Wife, how did you learn this?"

How come you know more than me, honey?

Wife, do it again.

Finally, Wen Jiaojiao was so tired that her hands and feet ached, and her calves and breasts felt numb. With no other options, she made an excuse that the child needed to rest to get through the situation.

Ever since Wen Jiaojiao became pregnant, Wen Zhaoye's hand, which he habitually placed on her chest, always liked to rest on her stomach.

Every day I look forward to when I can see my child, and when my baby will be able to call me "Dad".