Chapter 50 Love Moon·050 "Then I will...
late at night.
The New Year's fireworks and firecrackers finally came to an end, with only sporadic bursts remaining.
“Shua——”
The curtains were drawn, He Chuyue stepped onto the bed, and Latte, who was waiting on the side, jumped up and sat in Xiao Zhiyan's seat.
The woman kept smiling, rubbing Latte's neck with both hands, and whispered to him, "You sleep in the doghouse today."
A dog's paw patted the pillow, as if to say that it was empty.
Being amused by it, He Chuyue pinched its ears and said, "There is someone here."
“Woo——”
"Shh, it's late at night and everyone is asleep!"
Latte seemed to be frustrated. He lay timidly and pitifully on He Chuyue's legs with a look of grievance on his face.
At this time, He Chuyue's cell phone lit up, it was a message from Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu has been busier than her during this period. They haven't seen each other since they went shopping together after taking the kitten home last time. The messages she sends are sent at different times, and she hasn't been idle during the New Year.
Zhou Yu: [Damn, I really don’t want to do this shitty job anymore! I have been busy on business trips during the Chinese New Year, am I still a human being? ! ]
Zhou Yu: [Chu Chu, are you asleep? ]
He Chuyue replied at the right time: [No. ]
Zhou Yu smelled a different scent and was no longer depressed: [What's going on? Is it because the battle is too intense? Can't sleep? ]
He Chuyue blushed and hurriedly typed: [It’s not even one o’clock yet! It's not normal to be awake at this time during the Chinese New Year. ]
Zhou Yu: [During Chinese New Year, everyone is lulled to sleep by the Spring Festival Gala. How come we have to stay up till this hour?] ]
He Chuyue recalled that she was too busy to watch the Spring Festival Gala in the past few years, but the Spring Festival Gala in her memory was still very interesting.
Zhou Yu: [Hey, considering how awesome I am, could you please let me gossip a little? ]
He Chuyue didn't even think about it: [No! ]
Zhou Yu: [How far have you and Mr. Xiao progressed? That? ]
He Chuyue hesitated for a long time before replying: [Not yet. ]
Zhou Yu quickly said: [Why? ]
He Chuyue hesitated for a long time before replying: [There is another one in my belly, why is that? ]
There was no reply from the other side, and the sound of water dripping was heard in my ears.
He Chuyue put down her phone and looked towards the closed bathroom door. Suddenly, the ground became so hot that she was beginning to lose oxygen.
That day, Xiao Zhiyan stopped and felt her fast heartbeat. He knew she was not ready and he didn't rush. After all, according to the normal speed of love, they just expressed their feelings the day before and did it today... It was really too hasty.
Different choices lead to different final outcomes.
They slept together the first time they met, and they had made great progress. It was interesting that they slowed down when it came time to do it.
The corners of her lips curled up, and just as she was about to lie down, her silent cell phone rang again.
There were several video files that took up a lot of memory. He Chuyue was downloading them and asked her what they were in the typing box. Before she could send the words, Zhou Yu's message popped up.
Zhou Yu: [Don’t thank me. Sometimes even the top students need some study materials. ]
He Chuyue frowned: [What study materials? ]
The video file was downloaded just after the message was sent. She clicked it without any preparation. At first, she didn't feel anything in the darkness until she turned up the volume and the disordered breathing made her immediately realize what it was. The main film was cut off before it even started.
He Chuyue switched to the WeChat page and saw what Zhou Yu sent: [As for pregnancy, there are still many months of pregnancy, everyone does it, it’s okay, you guys should be bolder, after all, you still need some sex to promote the relationship. ]
This time Zhou Yu sent a voice message, and He Chuyue acted like a thief, turning the volume down to the lowest level and lifting the quilt to listen in bed.
"Didn't you see the news online? There was a pregnant mother who wanted to give birth today, but she didn't give birth until almost midnight, so she asked her husband to do it, and the child was born in the last few minutes. Don't think it's hard to accept or anything, isn't that where the term 'a heavy blow to the head' comes from? It's very common, otherwise wouldn't those pregnant couples not do it? They are not Xiao Zhiyan, how could they bear it."
The light on the screen gradually dimmed. He Chuyue poked her head out from under the quilt and suddenly felt that what Zhou Yu said made sense.
That night, Xiao Zhiyan not only respected her wishes but also because it was exactly three months, and he was afraid that it might be dangerous to be on the critical point, so he wanted to stabilize it first... Now it has been almost four months, and she really should have been mentally prepared, after all, she was also feeling very uncomfortable.
It only took a few seconds to convince herself. He Chuyue blushed and clicked on the video, muting the sound and started watching...
Xiao Zhiyan didn't wash his hair after taking a shower because he was afraid that the noise from the hair dryer would disturb others. When I opened the bathroom door and came out, the only things left in the room were the bedside lamp and Latte, lying motionless under the bulging quilt.
Thinking that He Chuyue was asleep, he quietly and tiptoedly lifted the quilt. A flash of faint light made him meet someone's eyes.
Before he could say anything, He Chuyue suddenly hid her cell phone, which made him even more confused.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?"
He returned the phone that had fallen on the quilt to her.
He Chuyue took it, locked the screen, and looked guilty: "I'm not sleepy tonight."
She sniffed the familiar scent of shower gel, and Xiao Zhiyan smiled: "What are you smelling?"
Like a man who is never satisfied after a passionate love affair, He Chuyue glanced up and down: "You smell so good."
He looked down at himself, "Are we not of the same scent?"
"Yes, but yours smells better than mine."
His gaze lingered on her face for a moment, and after a moment, He Chuyue lost her energy, put away her phone, and lay flat on the bed.
The two of them were not covered with single quilts like they did at home, but now they were covered with the same quilt. He was warm from just taking a shower, so He Chuyue couldn't help but lean towards him, but she didn't cross the line.
"The baby is almost four months old."
It was a nonsensical sentence that made no sense, but Xiao Zhiyan understood it. His eyes were deep, but his voice was clear and mellow:
"I know. Hatsuyue, can you wait a little longer?"
"Why are you waiting again?" She moved her head, "Xiao Zhiyan, are you dying?"
He pursed his lips and didn't answer. He Chuyue was startled and stood up suddenly.
She didn't care about his opinion and reached down until the back of her hand hit something. She looked at the stiff Xiao Zhiyan and withdrew her hand.
"The first moon..."
Xiao Zhiyan almost gritted his teeth, and his tense body struggled to remain relaxed.
Something was spreading between the two of them. He Chuyue felt like she was really crazy. She couldn't think of any countermeasures at this moment. She just said awkwardly: "Why didn't you stop me?"
With a light laugh, Xiao Zhiyan gasped, "I didn't know you were going to..."
"Pfft." He Chuyue couldn't hold it in anymore and glared at him, "What are you still enduring after what's happened?"
"I……"
She answered quickly: "Are you afraid of hurting the baby?"
He Chuyue said softly, "It's okay. Didn't the doctor say it's okay? And the baby has been very stable during my pregnancy. Since my belly isn't noticeable now, it should be the same as the first time, right?"
Xiao Zhiyan's ears turned completely red instantly, and he was a little afraid to look at her.
She pulled her face back and said forcefully, “How long are you going to wait?”
"The first moon..."
With a somewhat helpless and pleading tone, he held her hand, the temperature was hot: "Wait until we get home, okay?"
After realizing what was happening, He Chuyue felt a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw her hand, but someone was holding it tightly.
"Aren't you going home? Then what are you doing now?"
He rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips and asked only, "Did you apply oil today?"
"Yes."
Xiao Zhiyan lowered his eyes, "Well, let's go to sleep."
His sleeve was grabbed, and when he looked up and met the eyes in the dim light, his heart trembled.
“But my breasts are not painted.”
"......"
With his breathing disordered, it was unclear whose heartbeat quickened first. Anyway, in just a few seconds when his clothes were lifted up, beads of sweat had already appeared on He Chuyue's forehead.
She shrank back when the slightly cool fingertips touched her, and the person in front of her did the same.
Her eyes were fixed on the man's tense profile, and He Chuyue suddenly felt as if she was back to that night when the man had the same expression.
If her chest wasn't half exposed at the moment, she would have been deceived by Xiao Zhiyan's serious expression.
How come this guy looks so serious even when doing something like this, like he's doing an experiment?
Unable to hold it in any longer, she asked, "What does it feel like?"
In the sight, the man visibly stiffened and sighed heavily.
She talked to herself, "Have you noticed that it has grown a lot? Sometimes it hurts. Is it because it's growing?"
His voice was hoarse: "It should be... yes."
He Chuyue smiled but was still not satisfied. She was not sleepy today and just wanted to see Xiao Zhiyan's expression of being amused.
"So how do you feel?"
The soft voice begged, and her own ears softened as she listened to it.
The temperature of the air in her nose rose, and He Chuyue herself felt very hot, but the person in front of her did not react at all. She was a little unhappy and insisted that he express his feelings.
"Xiao Zhiyan, are you still there?"
"......exist."
"Then you didn't speak just now."
"......"
"Look, you're not talking again."
"......" He sighed again, but his hands didn't stop, "Yeah."
He Chuyue has plenty of ideas: "Have you noticed that my breasts have gotten bigger?"
"......"
There was an expected silence, and she asked again: "Do you like big or small?"
The breathing above her head became heavier again, and He Chuyue tried her best to hold back her laughter. I didn't dare use too much force with the hand on my chest, and it just fell lightly, making the sensitive area even more itchy.
As if he was torturing her on purpose, He Chuyue couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed his wrist. This force actually caused the man's hand to be completely grasped, and a strange and unfamiliar numbness instantly electrified his entire body.
"Hmm." She bit her lip.
Xiao Zhiyan took his hand back, his face flushed, "Did I hurt you?"
"It's not painful, it's itchy."
He Chuyue didn't look at him, her tone full of discomfort, "You're so gentle, like a kitten scratching. Do you know that the squeaks are more sensitive? You might as well... touch them normally."
"Chu Yue." The man called her softly, seemingly helpless, "Then shall I try again?"
"Um."
Sometimes He Chuyue couldn't help but sigh that it was easier and less laborious to communicate with people who were on the same wavelength as her. Xiao Zhiyan was indeed a genius student and he could learn things very quickly.
After I tried to calm my breathing, time seemed to go by faster.
After applying the smear, he pulled down his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, He Chuyue asked, "Did you go down there?"
The man uttered a soft "hmm" as his footsteps fell into silence.
He Chuyue felt that Xiao Zhiyan was particularly fond of saying one word tonight, and had some teasing thoughts in mind, so she turned to face him, "Do we really want that after we get home?"
He lifted the quilt and lay back in: "Yeah."
"Can you say anything else besides um?" She grabbed his wrist, "Xiao Zhiyan, do you dislike me? Don't touch me, don't do that. Before, you had a reason when it was less than three months, but now it's time and you still don't want to, you keep dragging it out, are you going to drag it out until the contract expires?"
She let go of the man's hand and turned away angrily. "If you don't want to do it, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush. You were quite straightforward when you said you wanted to get married, but now you're scared again. If you don't want to do it, then never do it!"
"The first month."
Xiao Zhiyan was so anxious that he didn't know how to explain. After thinking for a long time, he finally said, "I didn't."
He Chuyue was furious and rolled her eyes fiercely while hiding behind the quilt.
If she was really angry, she would probably be so angry that she would vomit blood again. Fortunately, she was pretending because Xiao Zhiyan always asked her to perform a one-man show.
"You don't have anything?" she said angrily.
"I don't think you're being unreasonable, nor do I dislike you." The man's tone was more serious than usual, "Never."
She curled her lips, but said disdainfully: "Who would believe your lies?"
After thinking it over, Xiao Zhiyan finally stopped being silent and cleared his throat: "I don't really know that when I have a baby... it's different from when I don't. My... vagina is connected to the uterus, if I... will..."
He couldn't continue speaking, he just stared at the back of He Chuyue's head and slowly stopped.
If He Chuyue turned around at this moment and saw a blushing Xiao Zhiyan, she would definitely laugh at him. But she herself was blushing so much now, let alone turning around to look at the person who made her blush.
"Then you just do it gently."
"Well, let's go home... and just figure it out slowly."
She moved when she heard that. "Actually, if I move slowly, there won't be any sound, right?"
Xiao Zhiyan's pupils trembled and he didn't respond.
He Chuyue was sweating all over. She lifted the quilt and sat up. With the help of the bedside lamp, she saw the man's body and realized what was going on. A smile spread across the corners of her lips.
Because she was suffering too.
Xiao Zhiyan was worried that He Chuyue had lowered the temperature in the room, and she was wearing a small camisole at the moment. Afraid that she would be cold, he went to look for her pajamas but was held down by a soft hand.
Looking up, he was trapped by those smart and charming eyes, and his throat tightened.
"Xiao Zhiyan, how about... just do it slowly?"
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