Slowly leaning down, close to Song Yuli's ear, Nangong Yu parted his thin lips slightly, and his deep, mellow voice, like a cello, slowly entered Song Yuli's ears.

"You're saying I'm old? Then where did the baby in your belly come from? Hmm?"

Warm breath sprayed on Song Yuli's ears and neck, and the unique masculine scent enveloped her tightly. In an instant, Song Yuli's face turned as red as a freshly cooked crayfish, and her heart pounded uncontrollably.

"I...I misspoke, I said the wrong thing."

Waaaaah, big brother, can you please stay away from me? You're making me so nervous!

"A slip of the tongue? You said something wrong?"

Nangong Yu placed his hands on either side of Song Yuli and slowly looked up at her.

When he saw her rosy cheeks, her big, moist eyes, and her luscious cherry lips, Nangong Yu's heart stirred, and he slowly leaned down.

He was a person with excellent self-control, but for some reason, whenever he was with Song Yuli, all his self-control, which he was so proud of, would disappear.

As the handsome face slowly loomed larger before him, Song Yuli closed his eyes in a fluster.

Why did Nangong Yu suddenly kiss her? Why was there no warning at all? Waaah, I'm so nervous and excited!

Wait a minute...

The day is almost over, will she have bad breath?

Just as Song Yuli was lost in thought, and just as their lips were about to touch, an unpleasant cough sounded at the door.

"Cough cough cough."

The two people on the hospital bed seemed to wake up from a dream. They turned their heads and saw a doctor in a white coat standing awkwardly at the door.

Song Yuli's face flushed even more. Seeing that Nangong Yu was still on top of Jihe, she pushed Nangong Yu away, then wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, leaving only her two big, wet eyes showing.

Being abruptly interrupted made Nangong Yu very unhappy, and when Song Yuli pushed him away, he became even more unhappy.

His handsome, angular face darkened completely, and he looked like a storm was brewing.

Looking into Song Yuli's innocent big eyes, Nangong Yu couldn't muster any anger. So, he could only direct all his anger at the disappointing doctor.

"What's up?"

Although it was just two simple words, the doctor sensed danger in them.

The doctor guessed that if he didn't have a perfect excuse, he would definitely be killed by this man.

"Ahem, I just came to remind you that if a pregnant woman experiences miscarriage, she needs to take good care of herself. As her husband, you need to restrain yourself and not tease her too often. Also, the first three months of pregnancy are a dangerous period, and any intimate behavior is not allowed."

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu's cold gaze suddenly shot towards the trembling doctor: "What's wrong with me giving my wife a loving kiss?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yuli shuddered involuntarily, goosebumps rising all over his body.

Still kissing? Oh my god, is this Nangong Yu a fake?!

The doctor, suppressing his stress, said, "It's okay, it's okay. I just came to remind you to control yourselves, otherwise it will be your children who get hurt."

After saying that, he ran away in a flash.

Nangong Yu slammed the door shut with a dark expression.

Hearing the lock click shut, Song Yuli's heart skipped a beat.

Why did you lock the door?