Chu Yuan was a single mother who conceived via IVF. After her child died in a car accident, she lost all will to live and followed him. She caused a ruckus in the underworld, refusing to reincarnat...
Song Tangyin's gaze was intensely hot, and every place it passed over brought a burning shame and indignation.
She raised her hand to cover herself, but Song Tangyin forcefully removed it, his Adam's apple bobbing as he spoke of his desire. "Yuan'er, you are so beautiful."
Overwhelmed with shyness, Chu Yuan simply hugged him tightly, saying, "Don't look."
Song Tangyin let out a pleasant chuckle, his large hand climbing up and easily tearing off the thin strap tied to her bare back.
Chu Yuan's breathing almost stopped at that moment.
Song Tangyin didn't act rashly, but instead moved down and gently pressed her ear against her stomach.
"Let me see if he moves."
Chu Yuan wanted to laugh but was speechless. "She's still so small, how could she feel fetal movement?"
“My son, Song Tangyin’s son, is definitely extraordinary.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Yuan's stomach actually trembled.
Song Tangyin was both surprised and delighted, "Yuan'er, it moved! It moved!"
The man became increasingly careful as he lay on her stomach, which was barely visible at three months old.
After Song Tangyin lovingly stroked him, her warm palm covered Chu Yuan's body, gradually merging with his body temperature.
After playing for a while, all of Chu Yuan's tension and anxiety gradually dissipated.
Song Tangyin was extremely gentle, as he was afraid of hurting the child. But it was precisely this gentle pace that made Chu Yuan unable to resist.
Her voice trembled as she pleaded softly, "A-Yin..."
Song Tangyin's refreshing soapberry scent permeated Chu Yuan's entire body, blending seamlessly with her fragrance.
Silver moonlight spilled across the floor outside the window, and a gentle breeze ruffled the delicate patterns in the room.
The next morning, Chu Yuan felt as if every muscle and bone in her body had been stretched.
It was indescribably wonderful.
She was stunned. Could it be that the effects of the Honey Dew Pills hadn't expired yet?
Baba popped up at the perfect moment: [The Honey Dew Pills have a one-year shelf life, little cutie, enjoy them while you can!]
Chu Yuan's face flushed red. "Bah, you weren't peeping or eavesdropping, were you? How can you be so shameless?"
Baba scoffed: "No way! What's so interesting about that?"
I'd rather just watch TV shows.
After saying that, he disappeared again, and no matter how Chu Yuan called out to him, he did not respond.
Chu Yuan grumbled twice about the damn system, then got out of bed, supporting her back, to start her beautiful day.
Madam Chu still brought the medicine as instructed, her words filled with joy at Chu Yuan's second pregnancy. "Yuan'er, everything is fine at home. Take good care of yourself. I only found out you were pregnant after I found the divine physician, so I changed the fertility-enhancing medicine to a pregnancy-stabilizing one. Have the imperial physician examine you carefully before deciding whether to take it. Your sister... sigh, she's been locked up by your father to prevent her from secretly going to the capital and causing you trouble."
It seems that Chu Ping hasn't given up on coveting Song Tangyin?