When Shen Muzhi heard her say she hated him, he didn't feel upset at all, because he found that they were very similar in this respect. Even if they liked each other, they wouldn't be honest and would always be awkward, valuing their self-esteem more than anything else.
He rarely expressed his feelings for her before, and when he wanted something, he would use force to get it. He would never admit that he liked her. But now he is slowly changing.
"You really don't want to at all?" Shen Muzhi grasped her hand and brought it to his lips.
Xiang Zhilan looked at his eyes and brows, pursed her lips, and whispered, "Just a little bit, just a little bit."
Shen Muzhi shifted his body and leaned in to hug her, as if no matter how tightly he hugged her, it wasn't enough.
"I can't breathe," Xiang Zhilan muttered, craning her neck upwards.
Shen Muzhi lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her gently yet forcefully.
He had been missing her terribly these past few days, and now that she was lying right next to him, it was hard for him not to do something.
As his hands moved erratically, the blanket rose and fell slightly, and Xiang Zhilan breathed heavily, her cheeks flushed.
"Goodbye..." Xiang Zhilan stopped him from moving around any further.
"It's only been half a month, it should be fine, right? I'll be gentle." Shen Muzhi missed her so much that every bone in his body ached.
Xiang Zhilan smiled, annoyed. Her pregnancy was fake, but his illness was real. She had never seen a patient with so much energy, so she reminded him, "You have to go for a check-up tomorrow."
"The only thing about the checkup is that I can't eat breakfast tomorrow. There's no rule against having ***** Shen Muzhi's hands still behaving improperly."
Xiang Zhilan was speechless for a moment, as there was indeed no such rule.
"Just once, just for a moment." Shen Muzhi looked at her pleadingly with his dark eyes, longing for her warmth and softness.
Xiang Zhilan blushed and nodded.
A dozen minutes later, she deeply regretted her decision and frowned impatiently, saying, "Don't be so slow."
"No, going too fast will hurt the baby." Shen Muzhi swayed slowly, though he was also struggling to hold back.
"It's uncomfortable, neither here nor there, so it's better not to do it at all." Xiang Zhilan was quite frank about this kind of thing.
Shen Muzhi exerted a little more force, and Xiang Zhilan couldn't stand this kind of torment of being neither here nor there, so she simply rolled over onto him and did it herself.
About fifteen minutes later, a seductive and ambiguous scent filled the room, and Xiang Zhilan, her waist limp, collapsed onto him.
She buried her head in his chest and didn't want to lift it up anymore. He had refused before, but she was so proactive, as if she wanted to drain the patient dry. It was simply inhumane.
Shen Mu chuckled softly, put his arm around her, and gently stroked her back. Her performance was just too good.
"You're still laughing? It's because you're so slow." Xiang Zhilan opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, without using much force.
"Alright, alright, it's my fault." Shen Muzhi couldn't stop smiling.
Xiang Zhilan loosened her grip, poked his chest with her finger, and asked worriedly, "Are you feeling alright?"
"Don't worry, it's not like I have kidney deficiency." Shen Muzhi said helplessly. Why did she treat him like a fragile glass doll? He touched her lower abdomen. "But what about you? Is your lower abdomen uncomfortable?"
Xiang Zhilan felt that it would have been better if he hadn't brought it up, because once he did, it did seem a bit irritating.
Could it be that her period is about to start? It seems like it'll be around these next few days. Wouldn't that expose her lie?
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