Is Chapter 248 okay?
Without saying a word, Qin Ce shut down the computer and strode towards Qiao Xing.
Qiao Xing was taken aback by his posture.
Before Qiao Xing could speak, Qin Ce picked her up in one go, startling her so much that she hugged his neck tightly.
"...What are you doing?"
Qin Ce didn't say anything. When they got to the living room, he put her directly on the sofa and then pressed her down on him.
He stared intently at Qiao Xing, "Have a baby."
Qiao Xing's face suddenly turned red, "You..."
She suddenly became speechless, and after a long pause, she managed to utter a few words, "Have you taken a shower?"
"No."
"Do you want to take a shower?"
"Together?"
Qiao Xing's face was so red it was almost bleeding. She pushed the man off her and said, "I've already washed."
"Then we'll wash later," he said, kissing her.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was home, he became incredibly brazen, and Qiao Xing was almost unable to resist his kiss.
This man looked like he hadn't eaten for centuries; Qiao Xing almost thought he was going to devour her.
Qiao Xing had to use a lot of effort to push him away. "Wait, not here."
He slightly raised his head, creating distance between himself and Qiao Xing, his dark eyes fixed intently on her.
For some reason, Qiao Xing felt a little nervous when she saw his gaze, and she subconsciously swallowed.
The man rested his head on her shoulder, his breath tickling her ear. "Is it okay?"
His voice was deep and sexy, with a hint of hoarseness, making Qiao Xing's ears itch.
Qiao Xing stiffened slightly, her heart pounding, and she gave an almost inaudible "hmm".
Her face was burning hot, and only when she pressed against his shirt did she feel a little cooler.
He suddenly hugged her very tightly, making it hard for Qiao Xing to breathe.
I'm afraid you'll regret it.
Qiao Xing was stunned, not knowing why he would say such a thing. His heart started beating faster, but this time it was beating erratically.
"What's the meaning?"
Qiao Xing hadn't considered the circumstances under which she might regret it; over this period of time, she seemed to have gotten used to having this person around.
Every day at home, her eyes would immediately search for him. Whenever she thought about living with him every day, she felt that every day in the future was full of hope and sunshine.
Qin Ce raised his head, turned his head to look at her, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
"Qiao Xing, do you want to spend your whole life with me?"
Qiao Xing tightened her grip on his clothes, feeling inexplicably flustered upon hearing these words.
Why are you asking this? We're already married. Haven't you thought about spending your life with me?
"What I mean is, there may be many unknown situations in the future that are beyond our control, and there may be many difficulties and obstacles. At that time, will you regret your decision today?"
Qiao Xing looked into his eyes; this wasn't the first time she had seen him up close.
But every time she looked into those eyes, she felt she couldn't see through them; they were as black as an unyielding mass of ink, filled with many things she couldn't understand.
After a long while, Qiao Xing finally raised her hand, touched the man's cheek, and said, "No matter what happens, I will not regret it."
"You yourself said it's a matter for the future, and the future is unknown. Why waste your current time and energy on something unknown and uncertain?"
Qin Ce held her hand, squeezed her fingers, stared at her for a while, and then kissed her lips.
"you're right."
This time, Qiao Xing took the initiative to wrap her arms around his neck. He lifted Qiao Xing's legs and placed them on his sides, then hugged her and lifted her up.
Startled by the sudden suspension, Qiao Xing immediately clung to him tightly, hanging on him like a monkey.
She then asked, almost as if possessed, "Am I heavy?"
"Not heavy."
She always felt like she was fat, but in reality, Qin Ce didn't weigh at all.
Qin Ce kicked open the bedroom door, strode in, and placed her on the bed.
He leaned closer to her and whispered, "Call me husband."
"..."
Why is he so fixated on these two words?
Seeing that Qiao Xing didn't cry out, he bit her lip as if to punish her. Qiao Xing cried out in pain, and this sound ignited the fire in the man's eyes.
He pressed the back of her head and kissed her, while his other hand skillfully unbuttoned her pajamas.
After a while, Qin Ce suddenly released her again.
Qiao Xing opened her eyes and saw that he had already stood up and was about to go out.
Where are you going?
"Take the tools used in the crime."
He left after saying that, and came back a little while later.
Qiao Xing frowned, thinking for a long time but still not understanding what he meant by the murder weapon.
After he got it back, Qiao Xing finally realized what had happened. Her face was already very red, but now it was too red to tell anything.
She clutched the blanket, leaving only her head sticking out, and asked softly, "Didn't you say you wanted to have a baby?"
Qin Ce slipped into her bed, turned off the light behind him, leaving only two dim bedside lamps. He pulled Qiao Xing into his arms, saying, "We'll have another one later."
Qiao Xing twitched the corner of her mouth. "But when did you prepare this?"
"Given by Yang Han."
That's the truth; Yang Han gave him this thing a long time ago.
What did he say back then? "Yang Han, please don't get infected at once, or you'll suffer."
Qin Ce had dismissed it at the time, but now he understood.
It was definitely not a pleasant experience.
However, this process was also unpleasant for Qiao Xing.
It wasn't nearly as enjoyable as they described!
Although Qin Ce was already very gentle, she still couldn't resist and finally pushed him away, begging and pleading.
...
Neither of them had a good experience.
The next morning, Qin Ce called Qiao Xing to have breakfast.
She covered herself with the blanket and curled up into a ball. Qin Ce looked at the ball in the blanket and sighed.
Qiao Xing has ignored him all night.
He walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, patting her shoulder. "Qiao Xing, dinner's ready."
Qiao Xing ignored him.
"Star, time for breakfast."
"Wife."
"baby."
"..."
There was no response from under the covers, so Qin Ce assumed something had happened to her and immediately pulled the covers off her.
Just as she lifted the blanket, Qiao Xing snatched it back and covered herself with it.
Qin Ce looked at the bed, his face full of helplessness.
He pinched the bridge of his nose, not knowing where things had gone wrong, and it gave him a headache.
Qin Ce lifted the blanket again, this time preventing her from taking it back.
He leaned closer, pressed down on Qiao Xing's shoulder, and said gently, "Don't be angry, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Qiao Xing bit her lip and buried her face in the pillow, refusing to look at him.
"Eat your food first, then get angry, okay?"
Qiao Xing still ignored him. Actually, she wasn't that angry; she just didn't know how to face him.
She hadn't expected it to hurt so much.
I don't know whose fault it was, maybe it was hers. She felt she was being too dramatic and made him feel bad, so she was too ashamed to see him.
Just as Qin Ce was about to speak, his phone rang, the ringing annoyingly loud.
He pulled out his phone, hung up, and continued trying to coax her, but before he could even utter the name "Qiao Xing," the phone rang again.
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