Chapter 39 Love Moon 039 "I'll help you...
"What did you...call me?"
She seemed not to hear it, but the sound became particularly clear in her ears.
He Chuyue was sitting in the car, looking up at him with her big watery eyes. Her gradually reddening cheeks made Xiao Zhiyan's smile deepen.
He reached out and gently pinched her cheek, "Wife, shall we go?"
...
In the supermarket, Xiao Zhiyan was pushing a cart in front and she followed behind him, covering her pinched cheek with one hand, which still felt hot after ten minutes.
He Chuyue felt that she had a fever.
"Do you want to eat tomatoes?" He looked at He Chuyue's unnatural expression and asked nervously, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No." Feeling a little guilty.
"Really?"
As he was about to raise his hand, He Chuyue dodged it.
"It's really okay." Seeing that no one believed her, she made up a lie, "You walked too fast, I couldn't keep up."
The man's tense face relaxed visibly. He naturally took her hand and met her gaze. "This way you can keep up."
Being led forward, He Chuyue looked around, and when she saw that no one noticed this place, she quickly followed.
At first He Chuyue was worried that it would be inconvenient to buy things while holding hands, but later she found that she was worrying too much, as the two of them cooperated with each other very well. Basically he asked her for it, and soon the car was filled with food. Later he went to buy some snacks for Latte. He Chuyue picked out some of her favorite brands of coffee and put them in the car.
"Is the coffee okay at Duan Zeming's house?" She felt a little distressed.
"Yeah, it's gained three pounds. I just went to see it this morning." Xiao Zhiyan handed her the phone. "There are photos and videos I took in the album. Do you want to see them?"
He Chuyue took the phone.
She used to have a reaction when the cat was mentioned, and would feel a slight itch on her body when she saw the cat, but recently she has been the one to take the initiative to mention coffee, and those slight reactions don’t seem to exist. Although she couldn't explain the principle, He Chuyue still decided to give it a try. She opened her phone skillfully, found the photo album, and saw the golden tabby cat with big eyes.
It was covered with fur and lay quietly on the sofa, exposing its belly for Xiao Zhiyan to touch. Its eyes flickered as it kept looking at its owner.
She put the phone into Xiao Zhiyan's pocket and made a decision, "Let's take the coffee back."
After Xiao Zhiyan paid the bill, he took her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"
She held his arm with her other hand as well, and leaned close to him and said, "Do you remember when I told you that my allergic reaction was more psychological?"
"Remember."
"In fact, I feel that it is just a psychological suggestion. If I suggest that I am fine, then I will be fine. You see, I used to be allergic to kittens, but now I am fine. Although it sounds outrageous, it is true." She showed her white arms, "I have no allergic reaction."
Xiao Zhiyan pondered for two seconds, his eyes deep, he didn't refuse directly, but he didn't agree either: "Let's take it back next week, before the New Year."
She nodded: "Okay!"
The two didn't let go of each other's hands until they got in the car. After returning home, they were still busy with their own things. When it was almost time for dinner, Latte opened the door of the study and rubbed against He Chuyue's legs to remind her that it was time to eat. The next second, Xiao Zhiyan's voice came from outside, and He Chuyue, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly felt very strange.
At the dinner table, the two of them ate face to face, and when they finished the last grain of rice, she suddenly remembered that she had to apply pregnancy oil tonight!
Wouldn't her stomach be bloated if she eats so much?
She raised her hand to cover the bulge and suddenly realized that she was overthinking.
After dinner, the two returned to the study and went about their own business. It was around nine o'clock when He Chuyue turned off the computer and went back to her room to take a shower. When she came out, Xiao Zhiyan was already lying on one side of the bed.
He Chuyue didn't know why she was frozen in place and suddenly became cowardly.
Noticing that she didn't move, Xiao Zhiyan put down the book in his hand and patted his side: "Come up."
The drumbeat in He Chuyue's heart was beating faster and faster. Looking at the situation in front of her, it was hard not to imagine what would happen next. Moreover, she flirted with him like that on the day they confirmed their relationship. The reason she didn't do it was because she was not pregnant yet.
Now that it was here, she was actually scared.
Her face remained calm as she climbed onto the bed and lay flat on her back, looking ready to die.
"bring it on."
A muffled laugh came from the front, and Xiao Zhiyan had already gone to get the pregnancy oil.
The golden bottle was as beautiful as the bony fingers. He Chuyue didn't know what she was looking at, and she just kept looking at it until the man sat next to her again.
Xiao Zhiyan seemed a little nervous and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Then shall I start?"
"good."
The hem of his shirt was lifted up, and the slightly cool air and strange feeling spread. He Chuyue's palms were sweaty and his whole body was stiff.
She closed her eyes, thinking that it would be better to apply it herself tomorrow, but the hand on her belly did not fall down for a long time. She opened her eyes again and saw Xiao Zhiyan putting his hands together and moving them back and forth.
After a few seconds, his palm touched her skin, and the warm body temperature made her not disgusted.
His fingertips moved across her belly. It felt hot and a little itchy, quite different from the feeling when he applied the medicine that night. He Chuyue raised her eyes and noticed Xiao Zhiyan's expression.
He was very serious, staring at her belly intently, his lips tightly pursed, as if he was a little nervous, but the gentleness and just the right strength in his hands made He Chuyue feel his care for her.
It turned out that he was a novice just like himself.
Her tense body finally relaxed, and she stretched her legs, deliberately attracting attention: "Why did you rub them in your hands just now?"
Xiao Zhiyan's focused eyes moved, but he didn't dare look at her, "The oil is too cold."
She pretended to be suddenly enlightened and looked for his gaze again: "You are so nice."
The hand on his belly paused, his ears turned red, and he looked at her smiling eyes that were shining in the light, and suddenly understood her painstaking efforts, and his cold face finally relaxed.
He rarely managed to hold back his breath, "Too formal."
He Chuyue tilted her head: "Isn't this good?"
After applying the last bit, he withdrew his hand and looked at her with tenderness in his eyes, "Okay."
He Chuyue was very proud. Before she continued, she heard his clear and mellow ending tone and smiled.
"It's you, everything is fine."
After staring at each other for half a second, He Chuyue finally surrendered. She covered her face and looked at him through her fingers: "Xiao Zhiyan, what's wrong with you? Your mouth looks like it's covered with honey."
After she finished speaking, she immediately thought of the cheesy love words Zhou Yu had said, and was afraid that Xiao Zhiyan would say the same thing, so she quickly stood up and grabbed Xiao Zhiyan's arm in panic.
It happened too suddenly and he was totally unprepared. Afraid that she might sprain her back, he wanted to help her, but his hands were covered in oil and he was afraid of smearing it on her clothes, so he could only cross his wrists to support her.
"Slow down." He was still frightened. "I'm here. I won't run away."
It turned out that he thought she wanted to hug him.
He Chuyue smiled secretly, put her arms around the man's neck and leaned into his arms.
The chest cavities were pressed together, and the huge vibration was not just someone's heartbeat, it made people feel numb and their palms were sweaty.
There was no sound in the room, but something was pervasive.
She said, "Xiao Zhiyan."
"Um."
He touched her ear in response.
The electric current spread over her, and He Chuyue climbed up the position of the person, "Do you think we are in love like this?"
Xiao Zhiyan turned his head and asked, "What does it feel like to be in love?"
She asked back, "How do you feel now?"
He thought for a moment and said sincerely, "My heart is beating fast, my palms are sweating, and I want to hold you."
"Pfft." He Chuyue let go of him, "Aren't you hugging me?"
"There's oil on your hands." Xiao Zhiyan showed her his hand, "I'll go wash it."
As he spoke, the person had already gotten out of bed. He Chuyue's eyebrows curved further as she watched the hurried footsteps of the person. When she smiled, she lay to one side, and her swollen chest felt a little painful. Suddenly she remembered that there was one place she hadn't applied.
When Xiao Zhiyan came out, the lights in the room were off. He called Chuyue and heard muffled sounds coming from under the quilt. He walked to the other side with the dim light of the bedside lamp and heard He Chuyue say tentatively.
"It's been thirty-one days. Do you want to..." She didn't say it for a long time, using his words in the hospital, "together?"
"boom!"
There was a crash and a muffled groan. He Chuyue stood up suddenly and asked anxiously, "Xiao Zhiyan?"
"It's okay." He took a breath, slowly moved onto the bed, and held her wandering hand, "I bumped into you."
"Where did you hit?"
"leg."
"Let me see."
"No, it's fine."
As she spoke, her hand touched something and she felt Xiao Zhiyan suddenly tense up and hold his breath. She was startled and quickly withdrew her hand.
"Um... ahem, I just hope you're okay."
Just as I was about to lie down, I heard someone behind me ask, "Are you still together?"
Her heart was in a turmoil, her whole body turned uncomfortably, and her tongue was stiff.
He Chuyue suddenly found it magical that she could become uncontrollable and her heartbeat quickened unconsciously because of someone's words. Torn between fear and anticipation, Lawyer He, who had always been rational and quick to cut the Gordian knot, suddenly lost her direction and could not find the best way to resolve the situation.
Since you can't find it, just let it be.
Taking a deep breath, she groped for Xiao Zhiyan's hand in the dark, pulled it over, and moved closer.
In the dark night, she knocked his chin and kissed him randomly. Until the big hand pressed on the back of her head, leading her to his lips, and the disordered and intertwined breathing instantly filled the room.
The tip of their noses was filled with each other's scent, and the ever-growing emotions seemed to burn fiercely under the blessing of the darkness, as if encountering an open flame.
He Chuyue responded and tried hard to follow his movements, but she was still inexperienced and her breathing was disrupted, making her feel a little strenuous. The fingers that were clinging to his shoulders also became stronger, pressing down on the fabric and pressing down on his shoulders.
It was completely different from the strangeness of that night. He Chuyue was kissed to the point of being a little demented. She let him put her on the bed, and let him put his hand into her clothes and touch her sensitive skin.
His fingertips moved upwards, gripping the softness. A strange numbness softened He Chuyue's body. She collapsed instantly, her breathing so fast that her heart almost burst out, and she couldn't even hold his shoulders with her hands.
I have never felt my heart beat so fast, and a sense of fear instantly crept up on me. He Chuyue pushed his shoulder involuntarily, but just gently, and the kiss stopped at this moment.
Xiao Zhiyan took it back, tidied her clothes, and propped her up on the pillow.
"No... not going on?"
Her voice was hoarse, and her face was a little confused and pink from the kisses. Those eyes were full of water, and at this moment, their swollen lips opened, looking over like an accelerator.
The man lowered his eyes, and the veins on the back of his hand popped out as he retracted it, but his voice was elegant and clear, "Next time, when we are both ready, okay?"
He Chuyue covered her chest, amazed that Xiao Zhiyan thought the same thing as she did.
She pursed her lips: "Okay."
"Um."
Noticing that something was wrong with him, He Chuyue propped up her upper body, "What... are you going to do?"
He shook his head and was about to say something comforting, but He Chuyue had already held his hand, "Let me help you."
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