In room 808, Shen Yunxing leaned against the bathroom door, his face flushed at the sound of running water.

After getting drunk, Mr. Fu's reaction was slower than usual, but he didn't seem drunk at all. He didn't want his help or care. He was completely different from the night a few months ago. If he hadn't seen the man's face with his own eyes afterwards, he would have thought he had recognized the wrong person.

"Yunxing?"

Just as he was in a daze, he heard someone in the bathroom call him in confusion.

"Here!" He suddenly came back to his senses, shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and said with a red face, "I just called, they said the cleaning lady forgot to put the bath towel, and they are sending someone to deliver it right away."

Without a bath towel, wouldn't Mr. Fu be... □□!

Thinking of this, Shen Yunxing's face flushed, and he covered his heart that was about to jump out of his chest. He drank a large glass of water to calm himself down.

A moment later, the bath towel was delivered. He stood outside the bathroom, holding the bath towel between two fingers and handed it to the man. During this time, his eyes were staring at the direction of the living room, and he didn't have the courage to look up.

Two minutes later, the bathroom door opened.

Shen Yunxing was startled and quickly turned around and walked back to the living room to sit down.

After taking a shower, Fu Tingzhou was much more sober. He came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, and his eyes searched around, finally stopping on the sofa in the living room.

The boy had a sponge blanket on his knees and sat on the sofa watching a movie. I don't know what he saw, but his excited face was flushed and his lips were tightly pursed.

"What are you watching?" He sat down next to the boy and asked curiously.

Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, the man's voice was a little hoarse and low, and sounded much sexier than usual.

Shen Yunxing's ears turned red when he heard this, and then he pinched the blanket tightly, put on a stern face and pretended to watch the movie very seriously: "Mr. Fu, don't make a noise, I'm about to climax."

The latter was amused by his reaction. Although he could tell that the boy was pretending, he still nodded in cooperation and watched the movie quietly with the boy.

Shen Yunxing found this movie randomly. How could he climax before the opening song was even finished?

He felt extremely guilty, afraid that the man would expose him, but he waited and waited but the man didn't say anything. He raised his eyes and took a peek, and found that Mr. Fu was actually watching a movie, and he was stunned.

Mr. Fu didn't notice that he was peeking at him taking a shower, right?

No, he didn't peek, at most it was an attempted peek.

Thinking of this, he tilted his head and secretly glanced at the man again, the latter didn't look away, only gave him a serious side profile. Is

this movie really that good?

He was a little confused, turned around and watched the movie seriously.

Half an hour later——

"Don't cry, didn't the protagonist die in the end." Fu Tingzhou handed the boy a tissue, looking at the boy's red nose from crying, he felt funny and distressed.

"I don't want to cry either, but I can't help it." Shen Yunxing said in a crying voice, "Both parents are dead, his sister was killed, the wife he loved for ten years ran away with his brother, and the child is not his. In the end, the murderer of his sister was finally found, but it was ruined by the heroine. Mr. Fu, Ye Cong is too miserable."

"Well, don't cry, it will be uncomfortable if you cry again." Fu Tingzhou nodded in response and comforted.

Shen Yunxing didn't think the movie was that good. On the contrary, it was rubbish, bloody and illogical. But now his tear point is incredibly low. When he saw a child falling down and crying on the road, he was sad and wanted to cry.

He touched his belly and complained about the baby in his heart for a minute. If he complained for more, he was afraid that the baby would not like him.

"It's getting late. I ordered a glass of milk for you. Drink it and go to bed." Fu Tingzhou said.

Shen Yunxing nodded and drank the milk obediently. When the man led his wrist to the bed, he remembered that there was only one bed in the room. Mr. Fu was nearly 1.9 meters tall, so he definitely couldn't sleep on the sofa. And with a baby in his belly, Mr. Fu would never let him sleep on the sofa.

So, he has to sleep in the same bed with Mr. Fu...

Thinking of this, Shen Yunxing's cheeks slowly turned red. He climbed onto the bed with stiff hands and feet, and pulled the quilt to his chin. He blinked and stared at the man for a while, and the heat on his face rose several degrees.

"Mr. Fu, good night." After saying that, he closed his eyes in a panic.

"Good night."

Shen Yunxing's heart was beating violently. Although he said good night, he didn't feel sleepy at all. Listening to the man's footsteps gradually walking away, he couldn't help but think wildly.

It's so late, why is Mr. Fu still not sleeping?

Is it because he doesn't want to sleep in the same bed with him? Does

Mr. Fu hate himself?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the position on his left hand suddenly sank, and the man's warm and familiar palm pressed against his abdomen, caressing it gently.

"Why aren't you asleep yet? Is the baby bothering you again?"

Shen Yunxing shook his head, his face red and speechless.

This was the first time he was awake and conscious when he lay in the same bed with Mr. Fu. He was more than half a head shorter than the man, and Mr. Fu worked out regularly, so his figure was impeccable. The two of them lying together made him look petite. And the way Mr. Fu stretched out his arm to touch his belly looked like he was holding him in his arms.

"Puff--"

"Puff--"

His heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest.

Shen Yunxing buried his cheek in the quilt, unable to resist wanting the man to touch him more.

Fu Tingzhou noticed something was wrong, raised his hand and touched the boy's cheek, and found that the temperature was unusually high.

"Why is it so hot?" He frowned and was about to get up to call Liu Huaijin who was sleeping next door, but the boy pulled his clothes and called him back.

"Mr. Fu, I'm fine." Not wanting the man to see his appearance at this moment, he turned around and buried his head in his arms, leaving only the tip of his red ear dripping with blood.

Fu Tingzhou hugged the boy tightly in his arms, with his eyebrows tightly wrinkled.

The boy was weak to begin with, and now he had to be extra careful with the baby in his arms. He didn't want to see anything happen to either the boy or the baby.

"Huaijin is next door, I'll ask him to come over to check you out." He hugged the boy, his tone was very gentle, but his words carried a hint of refusal.

Shen Yunxing knew that he was fine, but in order to reassure the man, he had to nod in agreement.

Ten minutes later, Liu Huaijian appeared in the room yawning. He squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them. Seeing that they were both dressed properly, he moved away the fingers that were blocking his eyes.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?" he asked, leaning against the door.

Shen Yunxing stammered and couldn't say anything, so he had to turn around to look at Fu Tingzhou. After listening to his childhood friend's description of the "symptoms", he squinted his foxy eyes and chuckled twice.

"It's okay. It's normal to have an increased sexual desire during pregnancy. You don't have to endure it. As long as you don't go in, anything is fine."

Shen Yunxing was stunned after hearing the whole thing. He didn't expect Liu Huaiji to be so straightforward. The most important thing is that things are not as Liu Huaiji said. He was just a little embarrassed to sleep in the same bed with Mr. Fu. How could he have a strong sexual desire? !

Hearing his friend's words, Fu Tingzhou was also stunned, and then quickly returned to normal.

Liu Huaiji saw that the excitement was not a big deal. He stared at the two of them for a long time and reminded them not to have sex three months ago. After successfully seeing the dark face of his childhood friend, he slipped away quickly.

"You guys are busy, I'm going back to sleep!"

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