Chapter 92 The reason for the pregnancy
Wen Ci struggled with a red face, covering his mouth with her palm to prevent him from kissing her.
The medicine had no effect on her afterwards, otherwise, Xie Peizhou had clearly given her the medicine himself, so how could she still get pregnant with a daughter?
Wen Ci's mind flashed back to the stormy night when she gave birth to Nian Nian. The tearing, the severe pain, the death brushed past her countless times.
She didn't fully trust Xie Peizhou yet and didn't want to get pregnant with his child at this time.
She is also afraid of death. What if she suffers from a difficult labor and heavy bleeding during childbirth and dies? What will happen to Nian Nian?
Wen Ci pressed her palm against his chest and pushed him away, "Xie Peizhou, no! Let me go first, and then we can think of other ways, okay?"
The drug takes effect in the body.
Xie Peizhou's eyes were bloodshot, full of lust.
It seemed as if there was only one thought left in my brain: I wanted her.
But Wen Ci's look of resistance was so clear in his eyes, and the remaining clarity told him that Wen Ci was unwilling.
The man was breathing rapidly, and his face was showing more and more pain, as if he would explode and die if he didn't hug Wen Ci.
"Xie Peizhou, where are you going?!"
The weight on her body suddenly lightened, and when Wen Ci came to her senses, she only saw the afterimage of the man rushing towards the bathroom.
The bathroom door was knocked open but not closed. The sound of water splashing was clearly heard by Wen Ci's eardrums.
Like soybeans rolling on the ground, her emotions were in turmoil.
Cold water can reduce heat, but Xie Peizhou is using traditional Chinese medicine. Will forced cooling harm the body?
"Xie Peizhou, are you okay?"
Wen Ci walked towards the bathroom worriedly, concerned about the man's health.
But when she saw the scene in the bathroom, Wen Ci's face suddenly turned red like a ripe persimmon.
In the cold bathroom, Xie Peizhou sat in the bathtub in an awkward manner. The cold water from the showerhead continued to cool his face, following the contours of his brow bone and nose bridge, forming a falling stream of water at his chin.
But even so, the man's exposed skin was still as red as a cooked shrimp, and his face was full of pain from the torture of love.
The soaked shirt clung tightly to his muscular body, rising and falling with his hot breathing, creating ripples on the water surface.
The forearm resting on the edge of the bathtub had strong muscles with blue and red veins as thick as worms.
Each gasp declared that they had been suppressed to the extreme...
"Xie Peizhou..."
Wen Ci's heart skipped a beat.
Perhaps he heard footsteps, and Xie Peizhou's eyes quickly shot over.
The moment they met, she felt like a prey targeted by a jungle beast, about to be swallowed alive the next second.
But Xie Peizhou did not move.
Relying on a bit of remaining sanity, he tried his best to suppress it and chose to endure the torment on his own.
Wen Ci's breathing became hot, as if she was infected by him, and she walked closer step by step.
Black high heels with red soles made a crisp sound as they stepped on the white tiles.
"Or, let me help you."
"Even if you don't use protective measures, you won't necessarily get pregnant."
"I should have been the one to drink that glass of wine."
If Xie Peizhou had not appeared just now, the glass of wine brought by the waiter would have been for her.
But by some strange coincidence, Xie Peizhou drank it.
"Aci..."
Xie Peizhou's voice was hoarse to the extreme. He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth in endurance.
He already owed Wen Ci enough.
"Can I look at you?"
Wen Ci's mind went blank for a moment, and she didn't understand what he meant.
Until the water overflowed from the bathtub and splashed onto the tiles, then dripped onto her ankles, bringing a slight chill.
Only then did Wen Ci understand what he meant.
…
I don’t know how long it took, but the seven-centimeter stiletto heels were not suitable for standing for a long time. Wen Ci’s legs became weak and she couldn’t help but squeeze her legs together.
Xie Peizhou in the bathroom finally let out a low, muffled groan.
Wen Ci also breathed a sigh of relief, her cheeks feeling as hot as a stove.
What's the difference between this and doing it?
"Are you okay?"
"...I'll wait for you outside."
She used her sore legs to flee in a hurry.
In the silent room, the buzzing sound of the cell phone vibrating on the bed was particularly noticeable.
It’s my daughter calling.
Wen Ci picked up the phone and looked at the time in the upper left corner of the phone. It was already half past ten.
The celebration party ended long ago.
The daughter's worried voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mommy, why haven't you come home yet?"
"I……"
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice became frighteningly hoarse.
Wen Ci's face flushed again, especially when she heard her daughter's concerned voice on the other end of the phone, "Mommy, are you sick? Where are you now?"
Wen Ci took a deep breath and saw a bottle of mineral water on the bedside table. She unscrewed it and drank half a bottle before her voice returned to normal. "Niannian, Mommy is not sick. Mommy has to work overtime tonight. Can Grandma Zhou stay with you to sleep first?"
Wen Niannian said coquettishly: "Mommy, when will you come back?"
Wen Ci glanced towards the bathroom and pursed her lips. "Nian Nian, I'm not sure yet. It's very late. Why don't you go to bed first? Mommy will be home when you fall asleep."
"I want you to tell me a bedtime story, the story of Snow White."
Recently, due to being too busy with work, Wen Ci hasn't told her daughter a bedtime story for several nights.
Hearing her daughter's soft voice, she said guiltily, "Okay, then you lie down on the bed and sleep well. Mommy will tell you a little story about Snow White on the phone to coax you to sleep."
"A long time ago, there was a beautiful little princess in the castle. Her name was Snow White..."
When Xie Peizhou finished his shower and came out of the bathroom wrapped in a white bathrobe, Wen Ci's gentle voice was saying, "Prince Charming leaned over and kissed Snow White on the lips, and Snow White woke up..."
The two looked at each other, and Wen Ci's cheeks began to heat up again.
Although she is already a mother, she still has no experience in sex life.
She avoided Xie Peizhou, walked to the window, tried to block out everything, and finished the story gently.
The sound of her daughter's steady breathing could be heard faintly over the phone, and Wen Ci lowered her voice even more, "Good night, baby."
After she finished speaking, she slowly put down her phone.
Turning around, he almost bumped into Xie Peizhou's arms.
Wen Ci's heart skipped a beat. She didn't know when he appeared behind her. Just as she was about to speak, the man lifted her chin with his slender fingers and placed a lingering kiss on her lips.
Before Wen Ci could push him away, Xie Peizhou pressed his lips against hers, his voice low and magnetic, like a devout believer of hers.
"Aci, let me help you."
Physiological needs exist for both men and women.
It was the first time that Wen Ci felt this kind of shameful, stimulating pleasure.
During those five years abroad, she would never have imagined that Xie Peizhou would do such a thing for her.
The warm water wrapped around her body, and Wen Ci's eyes were shy. She suddenly came to her senses and found that Xie Peizhou had even placed the warm water in advance.
Xie Peizhou kissed her lips and asked, "Did you get pregnant with a daughter because that beast didn't take any safety precautions?"
"Where's the morning-after pill?"
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