In the last five or six months, Meng Chen began to have wild thoughts. Meng Chen was now well taken care of by Mo Wennian, but he was in a dilemma again.
He felt that Mo Wennian was so nice to him because she was pregnant with Mo Wennian's baby.
This matter has been weighing on his mind, and he feels depressed.
"What's wrong, baby?"
Mo Wennian discovered in time that he had reached a dead end and hurried to ask him. A pregnant man needs to maintain his mental state, which seems to be very bad now.
"You...are you so nice to me because of the baby..."
Meng Chen's words made Mo Wennian laugh. It turned out that she had been so good to him for so many years, but once she got pregnant, she no longer liked him?
"How could that be? Wasn't I nice to you before you got pregnant?"
Mo Wennian held Meng Chen in his arms, let him sit astride his legs, lifted his chin with both hands, and made him look straight at him.
"...Then you won't give me delicious food now. The nutritious meals are tasteless. You are just caring about the baby... You don't care what I like..."
Meng Chen felt even more aggrieved when he thought about the bland meals he had eaten these days.
Mo Wennian was so angry that she laughed. No, she had already made the dish very spicy. She felt it tasted sour, sweet, spicy and stimulating, but Meng Chen actually said it had no taste.
"What flavor do you like? I'll make it for you later."
Mo Wennian really couldn't stand it, the taste was a bit too strong.
"Hmm... I don't know... I hope you add a little more weight to it."
Meng Chen didn't know how to describe it, he just felt it was too light.
"Okay, then I'll add a stronger flavor. What fruit would you like to eat today?"
Mo Wennian patted Meng Chen's butt, which felt even fatter.
Not only the butt, but also the breasts, are showing signs of growing bigger.
"Eat sour hawthorn."
As soon as Meng Chen became pregnant, her taste became heavier.
Mo Wennian felt his cheeks ache just by listening to it.
"Okay, I'll wash it for you."
She wouldn't eat something so sour anyway.
Meng Chen got to eat his favorite sour hawthorn as he wished, and Mo Wennian massaged his legs and shoulders.
After dinner, the two went back to the room to sleep.
Lying on the bed, Meng Chen felt more and more that something was wrong. In fact, there was nothing wrong. He just felt that he was at a disadvantage and was unhappy.
"You! No more sleeping!"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so Meng Chen woke Mo Wennian up late at night.
Mo Wennian: No? What happened? Was I beaten?
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Mo Wennian's voice was muffled, deep, and a little sexy.
Meng Chen's original annoyance disappeared immediately when he heard Mo Wennian's hoarse voice, which was really sexy.
"No...it's okay...go to sleep."
After saying that, she lay down for a while and took the initiative to move into Mo Wennian's arms.
Mo Wennian was already very sleepy, so he hugged Meng Chen and patted his back gently, and soon fell asleep again.
....
Time passed quickly. Although they couldn't eat meat, they could still drink the broth occasionally. Of course, Mo Wennian would serve Meng Chen more often.
In the blink of an eye, it was already seven months. Meng Chen's belly was getting bigger and bigger. If a baby was this big, it would probably be a little fat baby.
Mo Wennian could even smell a faint milky scent on Meng Chen.
"I feel a little unwell..."
At night, Meng Chen sat on Mo Wennian's legs. Mo Wennian's legs were very warm, so he used them as a human cushion.
"Hmm? Where do you feel uncomfortable? Can I give you a massage?"
Mo Wennian is already very skilled in massage. Whether it is massaging the shoulders or legs, she has found a strength that suits Meng Chen.
"...My chest...feels full..."
Meng Chen also tried massage, but the effect didn't seem to be very good.
After hearing what Meng Chen said, Mo Wennian couldn't help swallowing.
"...Then...let me massage it for you...?"
After Mo Wennian finished speaking, he felt his throat seemed a little dry.
"..Um..."
Meng Chen was also a little embarrassed, but it was really too uncomfortable.
When Mo Wennian put his big hand on it, she felt her throat become even drier.
When Meng Chen felt Mo Wennian's hand, his body couldn't help but stiffen for a moment, and then he put his hand on Mo Wennian's shoulder, and the grip was a little painful.
“Ouch…it hurts…”
Meng Chen lowered his head, and their foreheads touched. Meng Chen breathed rapidly, and his legs couldn't help but want to clamp together.
Mo Wennian was not feeling well either. She was afraid of hurting him and afraid of not being able to control herself, so she could only use her other hand to tightly hold his waist.
Mo Wennian controlled his breathing and tried his best to make himself look less miserable.
"There's... there's another side."
Mo Wennian's heart was beating fast as Meng Chen's words rang in his ears, and so was Meng Chen's. Don't ask her how she knew, just say she touched it.
In the end, Mo Wennian carried Meng Chen back to the bedroom, and what he did was self-evident.
Meng Chen's chest pain was indeed gone, and he felt much more active. Mo Wennian couldn't torture Meng Chen too much, and although he didn't have to use her Five Fingers, it wasn't very satisfying either.
Meng Chen slept soundly, and Mo Wennian felt depressed and unhappy. Really unhappy...
There was no way. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. In the end, Mo Wennian went to take a cold shower.
The later the pregnancy progressed, the more sensitive Meng Chen's body became, and Mo Wennian had to make him wear sleeping pants.
Meng Chen felt a little uncomfortable. Mo Wennian suggested that he could not wear it, but he felt embarrassed and put it on anyway.
Meng Chen felt uncomfortable and tortured.
If he is not feeling well, Mo Wennian will not feel well either. He wishes Mo Wennian could help him every day.
Mo Wennian was both angry and frustrated.
She kept telling herself in her heart that she had to endure being his wife, not to mention that she was pregnant with her baby.
Mo Wennian's cold showers took longer and longer.
In the later period, Mo Wennian took Meng Chen for a pregnancy checkup every two weeks. In the later period, the doctor said that something could be done to help him open his cervix. Mo Wennian listened very seriously, and Meng Chen blushed as he listened.
"Okay, thank you, doctor."
After listening and taking notes, Mo Wennian took Meng Chen home.
When he got home, Mo Wennian couldn't wait to pick him up and put him back to bed.
"Baby~ Did you hear what the doctor said? Help me~"
Mo Wennian did not hide his desire at all, which made Meng Chen feel even more embarrassed.
In the end, she fulfilled Mo Wennian's wish, but she didn't go too far. She always had to consider Meng Chen's health.
Meng Chen actually wanted to, but he couldn't let a pregnant man bring up such a thing. He had been waiting for Mo Wennian to bring it up. Who would have thought that Mo Wennian was so patient.
For the whole night, Meng Chen felt both comfortable and uncomfortable, and Mo Wennian was sweating from trying to control himself. How could this not be considered another kind of torture?
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