34 Substitute Actress 34

◎Su Yanmei, please, give me a child.◎

Such an obvious gesture of goodwill can be seen by anyone who is not a fool.

But Fu Hanzhi was usually gentle, polite, and considerate to others. Now that he had borrowed the honey, it was reasonable for him to mix a cup of honey lemonade, which the other person loved, as a thank you.

Even so, Ji Xuan couldn't help but tighten his grip on the glass, his eyes drifting towards the cup beside him with a lemon slice decorating the rim, looking very nervous.

Sensing her pregnant husband's uneasiness, Su Yanmei smiled faintly and politely declined, "Sorry, I ate too much and can't drink anymore."

The young man beside him was obviously relieved.

Fu Hanzhi's eyes, hidden behind his glasses, flickered slightly. He curled his lips slightly, but didn't take the cup back. He simply loosened his grip and said with a gentle smile, "You can drink when you want."

But from beginning to end, Su Yanmei never touched the cup.

Perhaps because he had caught a glimpse of Fu Hanzhi's thoughts, Ji Xuan felt quite restless. Facing the three men around him who were involved with Su Yanmei, even his appetite decreased a lot.

The ex-boyfriend who wants to get back together, the old lover who wants to get promoted, and Fu Hanzhi who is suspected of liking Su Yanmei.

Damn it! How come this bad woman is so popular?

The more Ji Xuan thought about it, the angrier he became, and his heart began to sour.

He actually knew very well that if he didn't have this unexpected child, he would have no competitiveness in the face of Su Yanmei's suitors.

In terms of powerful superpowers, although his S-level thunder power is indeed very strong, it cannot compare to Zhong Ran's S-level thunder and fire dual powers; in terms of likability, he is not as good as Rong Xingyin in acting coquettishly and pretending to be innocent; in terms of maturity and charm, this is not his strong point, and ten of him cannot compare to Brother Fu.

Even with his pre-apocalyptic social status, despite his well-off family, he was still just a college student. Furthermore, it was said that Rong Xingyin was a wealthy young man, and Brother Fu was a professor at a foreign university...

The more Ji Xuan thought about it, the more he felt that he had no advantages. If it weren't for the drunken accident that day that made him pregnant, Su Yanmei might not even look at him now.

He drank the sweet honey water, but his heart felt sour. He lowered his eyes, let his silver-blue hair hang down, and felt a little depressed.

It looks a bit pitiful, like a wet puppy.

Su Yanmei found it funny. In front of everyone, she touched his head, hugged his shoulders, leaned over and kissed his cheek, and asked patiently, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

The woman's voice was low and soft, with a hint of coaxing.

The young man blushed at her coaxing and almost buried himself in her arms in embarrassment. When he turned his face to the side, even his ears were red.

Ji Xuan rested his chin on her shoulder, blinked and said, "Yan, Yan Mei, I'm a little sleepy."

He seldom called her name so intimately, so when he first said it, not only did his heart beat faster, but he almost bit his tongue.

In the past, Ji Xuan disliked her, was always rude and always went against her. But now that she was pregnant, he cracked the hard shell like a coconut, revealing the sweet juice and flesh inside, which was soft and cool, with a strong coconut aroma.

He didn't make a fuss during her pregnancy, and would only occasionally feel a little jealous. Su Yanmei was willing to indulge him.

Without looking at anyone else, she cleaned up the things on the table, packed the remaining strawberries and oranges in a fruit box, and left with the young man.

Ji Xuan was pulled by her obediently, suppressing his inner excitement and not looking back.

The smile on Fu Hanzhi's lips gradually disappeared until the two figures of a man and a woman disappeared. He looked at the glass of honey lemon water opposite him that had not been touched at all, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, lowered his eyelids, hiding all the strong and surging emotions.

Rong Xingyin suddenly laughed.

He said something ambiguous: "It is true that a husband's status depends on his sons."

After saying this, the young man ignored the expressions of the other two people and left the dining room with light steps.

The burly man with honey-skinned skin leaned over the table, thinking about the past, with unspeakable pain on his face.

In his dreams at midnight, he always thought about going back to the past, when he was still pregnant with Yan Mei's child, and he and Yan Mei had a bright future.

Half asleep and half awake, he could vaguely hear Yan Mei's gentle voice, whispering to him to comfort him, fearing that he was feeling unwell.

But when I opened my eyes and became fully awake, everything around me was cold and empty, there was nothing.

Zhong Ran wanted to go back to the past countless times, back to the time when he had not done anything wrong. He thought about it day and night. The happier he was in his dreams, the bleaker the reality was.

The endless regrets almost drove him crazy.

He was a little afraid to see Su Yanmei now, because he was afraid of seeing those "sweet" scenes that seemed to tear his flesh and blood, but he also wanted to see her and wanted to look at her more.

Zhong Ran felt very painful.

Yan Mei's love, Yan Mei's child...

He clearly had them all.

But now it's lost again.

Fu Hanzhi didn't pay attention to Zhong Ran's look of deep regret.

He even felt lucky after realizing that if Su Yanmei had not refused his cooperation because of Zhong Ran's pregnancy, he would not have given the newly developed precious potion that could temporarily deprive a psychic of his superpowers to a B-level psychic who had just given birth.

The duration of the potion's effect depends on the strength of the superpower.

For example, level B only lasts for one month.

If it is A-level, S-level, or even higher super S-level, the duration of effect will become shorter and shorter.

The ingredients for the potion were rare, and he only had one before.

Although it cost such a precious potion, Fu Hanzhi felt it was worth it in exchange for Su Yanmei's continued cooperation with him.

Now it seems that if Zhong Ran had not been in a hurry to have an abortion, he would not even have the chance to intervene.

At that time, Zhong Ran was Su Yanmei's legitimate boyfriend. They had feelings for each other and at the sweetest time, they even had a child.

What a pity.

Now he is just an ex-boyfriend who poses no threat.

After appreciating the other person's pain, Fu Hanzhi suppressed the depression in his heart. He stood up and left leisurely.

*

There was no bathroom in the guest bedroom on the second floor. Su Yanmei crawled out of the warm bed and went out at night. The long corridor was empty, and the sensor light above her head lit up with the sound.

The lights were bright, and before Su Yanmei could turn into the bathroom next door, she was pulled in.

The exclamation was also blocked.

The man seemed to have been out for a long time, his jacket was cold, and he pressed her against the tile wall behind him, with his eyelashes drooping, kissing her deeply.

Feeling her trembling, he unzipped his black and white casual clothes and wrapped her up in it. The two of them were closer and kissed deeper.

Su Yanmei could feel the warmth of his embrace, and was almost completely enveloped by his breath.

Maybe it was because he had gone to the research institute unexpectedly at night, but Su Yanmei could still smell a faint scent of disinfectant.

When the deep kiss ended, Fu Hanzhi lifted up her almost limp body and held her tightly in his arms. He looked at her flushed face and moist eyes, rubbed her nose affectionately, pecked her lips bit by bit, and said in a low voice: "For him, you even gave up the things you like?"

I don't know if he's talking about the cup of honey lemonade or him as a person...

The woman was dizzy from the kiss and was too lazy to tell what was going on. She wanted him to stop kissing her, so she opened her lips and let him penetrate her again.

"Wouldn't it be nice to let me be your lover?"

"He won't find out."

"You're obviously very happy with me."

"Don't let unnecessary constraints put you in a difficult position."

"One pregnancy is also two pregnancy. Don't you want to see me give birth to a child for you?"

The man in front of her was like the incarnation of lust, full of sexiness, and could easily arouse her desire.

What he said was full of temptation, one after another, and it was hard not to be moved.

"No." Su Yanmei still refused.

The woman raised her face, her eyes misty, as if all the air in her chest had been swallowed by him. She could only exhale lightly and refuse quietly.

Fu Hanzhi saw the desire in her eyes that had not yet faded, and the longing for him that could not be hidden.

She didn't say no, but she didn't want it.

She wanted him to be her lover.

But she doesn't want to be responsible.

Seeing Su Yanmei's thoughts clearly, even Fu Hanzhi himself couldn't help laughing.

It's really excessive and bad.

He deliberately said, "Kiss me and I'll let you go."

Su Yanmei took the opportunity to kiss him.

Fu Hanzhi shook his head: "Like I kissed you."

The woman then put her lips on him, stuck out her tongue, and kissed him little by little.

When they were both out of breath from the kiss, Fu Hanzhi finally let her go as she wished.

Lu Jing was not in the villa tonight, so this charming little episode in the middle of the night was not discovered by anyone.

…

Because of the incident of being ambushed in the middle of the night, Su Yanmei decisively suggested that her pregnant husband move to the master bedroom with a bathroom next door, on the grounds of a larger and more comfortable living environment.

Ji Xuan listened to her very much.

The two moved to the master bedroom, and Su Yanmei rearranged it according to his favorite colors. The turmeric curtains were also changed to dark blue.

During this period, Fu Hanzhi slowly finished the projects at hand, so he spent more and more time in the villa.

Ji Xuan can see him every day when he goes downstairs.

The number of idle people living under the same roof increased from two to three.

Ji Xuan was a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually, he got used to his presence.

Fu Hanzhi's behavior was not out of line; on the contrary, he was very restrained and polite. Even when he expressed affection, it was difficult for people to feel bad about him.

Apart from being a little jealous occasionally, Ji Xuan did not feel strongly on guard against this extremely decent suitor of Su Yanmei.

The three of them could even sit together quietly and have a meal.

There was no quarrel or sarcasm.

Fu Hanzhi would occasionally ask about his health.

As time went on, it became even more difficult for Ji Xuan to have any opinions about him.

However, what he didn't know was that Fu Hanzhi, who had witnessed Su Yanmei's favoritism and indulgence towards him, was filled with crazy jealousy and an ever-growing possessiveness.

He wanted to steal Su Yanmei away and hide her so that only he could see her, hug her, and kiss her.

Every night, he stared at the closed door of the master bedroom on the second floor, wondering how intimate Su Yanmei would be with Ji Xuan.

She was so soft when he held her and smelled so good when he kissed her, how could Ji Xuan bear not to touch her?

Since she dotes on Ji Xuan so much, she should agree to everything.

The more he thought about it, the more jealous he became, and Fu Hanzhi's desire to steal her away became stronger.

One afternoon, Ji Xuan was sleeping upstairs. The man couldn't control his desire to touch her, so he walked into the kitchen and hugged her from behind.

"You just coaxed him for six sentences."

"See him thirteen times."

"Kiss him twice."

"He didn't even look at me."

The last sour sentence made Su Yanmei laugh.

In the original text, Professor Fu, who gets along well with the men in the "harem" and is very elegant, would actually feel jealous.

So childish.

He doesn't look like a man in his late twenties at all.

Su Yanmei pressed the lid of the soup pot, lowered her head and slapped away his hand that was hugging her waist: "He's pregnant."

"I can get pregnant for you, too." The man's glasses were nowhere to be found. He leaned forward slightly, resting his chin on Su Yanmei's shoulder, revealing his dark, narrow eyes. The corners of his eyes were slightly tilted upwards, giving him a seductive look. "Give me a chance to compete?"

"No." Su Yanmei answered bluntly.

Although she said this, she did not refuse his hug again.

Fu Hanzhi tried to kiss her, and the woman did not refuse.

This attitude of not being proactive and responsible, wanting him but not even letting go of his lover, made Fu Hanzhi love and hate him.

I love her so much that I want to rub her into my heart, and I hate her so much that I want to bite her to pieces and swallow her into my stomach along with her flesh and blood.

She was clearly not with Ji Xuan, and she didn't like him, but because Ji Xuan was pregnant, she rejected him again and again.

She likes children this way.

He can also give birth to her.

Fu Hanzhi turned her over, leaned over and kissed her vigorously, a surge of love and hate in his heart: "Ji Xuan can get pregnant, why can't I?"

He said with a longing look in his eyes, "Su Yanmei, please, give me a child."