Pei Zhiting reached out to touch her belly, which was bulging with a large arc, but Song Xijiao waved his hand away.
"Pei Zhiting, what are you doing?"
"This is our baby, right?"
"You are wrong. This is my child and has nothing to do with you."
"I'm going to be a father."
"Pei Zhiting, don't you understand what I'm saying? I said, this child has nothing to do with you!"
Song Xijiao was a little angry. She tried to push Pei Zhiting away, but he held her tightly.
"Jiaojiao, don't be angry. Be careful not to get pregnant. I was wrong. I was really wrong. I didn't mean to avoid looking for you. I was..."
“…”
The baby in the belly kicked lightly, as if saying hello to its father.
Fetal movement, the baby is moving.
Song Xijiao's body stiffened for a moment, then softened.
This is their child, the real child in their belly, not a fantasy, not a dream, but a real child.
Pei Zhiting's abdomen was pressed against hers, and their child lay quietly in his mother's belly, separated by a layer of skin.
"Jiaojiao, do you feel it? The child is moving."
Song Xijiao ignored him, but her slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her true emotions.
The baby is more than five months old, but there is no fetal movement. Is there something wrong?
Now that she felt the baby's real fetal movement, she felt relieved.
Pei Zhiting spoke again, "Jiaojiao, this is our child, you can't deny it."
A gentle voice suddenly sounded outside the bathroom.
"Zhiting, are you in there?"
It’s Zhao Ruoxue.
Song Xijiao's face changed and she pushed Pei Zhiting hard.
Pei Zhiting loosened his grip a little, letting her face him, and he lowered his head to kiss her.
Song Xijiao quickly turned her head, and his kiss fell on the side of her face. He reached out and pinched her chin, wanting to kiss her again.
Song Xijiao turned her head away, and his kiss fell on her neck again.
Zhao Ruoxue was still outside calling, "Zhi Ting?"
Song Xijiao was scared. Zhao Ruoxue had an inexplicable hostility towards her. She was afraid that she would hurt her child, so she didn't dare to gamble.
She grabbed Pei Zhiting's rebellious hand and said, "Pei Zhiting, don't do this. Zhao Ruoxue is still outside."
"Jiaojiao, wait for me, I will marry you."
After saying that, he moved his kiss from the corner of her lips to her lips, and her lips were opened by his tongue.
During these three months, Song Xijiao had erotic dreams every now and then.
Netizens said that pregnant women may have erotic dreams during pregnancy due to the gradual increase in estrogen and progesterone levels.
It may also be because the pregnant woman abstains from sex for too long during pregnancy, which leads to the symptoms of erotic dreams.
"The Court?"
Zhao Ruoxue raised her voice. She heard a woman talking in the bathroom. Could it be that Pei Zhiting was really with Song Xijiao?
Just as she was about to push the door open, it opened from the inside.
Pei Zhiting walked out, straightening his cuffs, his expression calm and composed.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Ruoxue glanced behind him, but the door was closed and she couldn't see anything.
"Who were you talking to?"
"I didn't talk to anyone, you heard it wrong." Pei Zhiting raised his wrist and looked at his watch. "It's time for dinner, let's go out."
As he said that, he walked towards the living room first.
At six o'clock, the Pei family started to eat.
Song Xijiao sat on the cushioned seat that Mr. Pei had specially prepared for her, which was right opposite Pei Zhiting.
On her left was Pei Hetong, who was constantly picking up food for her.
Excluding the possibility that he is not that kind of person, he is already a very good husband. If he didn't force me to have a child, there would be no need for them to come to this point.
They say that women should have children, otherwise they are incomplete.
People are complete from the moment they are born and do not need to have children to prove that they are complete.
Their value does not need to be proven by their children. The value of their existence lies in who they are.
Every woman has her own unique value.
"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Pei Hetong saw that she looked strange.
Song Xijiao came back to her senses and said, "I'm fine, the baby just kicked me."
"Really?"
Pei Hetong immediately put his head on her belly.
"Baby, I'm daddy, can you feel daddy?"
She subconsciously looked at Pei Zhiting, but saw him staring at her without blinking.
The chill and possessiveness inside were almost turning into reality, but when his eyes moved to her belly, the displeasure immediately turned into tenderness and affection.
Her heart skipped a beat and she immediately looked away.
Pei Hetong raised his head and said happily, "He really moved, he really moved."
"Well, he (she) has moved. Let's eat first. I'll let you listen to it when I get home tonight."
Song Xijiao smiled gently, but the smile did not reach her eyes. She picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and gave it to Pei Hetong.
"Try this."
Pei Hetong immediately said, "Thank you, wife."
Pei Zhiting's face immediately turned gloomy.
Zhao Ruoxue had been paying attention to him and naturally noticed his abnormality.
She followed his gaze and saw Song Xijiao and Pei He looking like a loving couple.
She frowned and looked away, but saw tooth marks on the back of Pei Zhiting's hand holding the chopsticks. They were very fresh, as if they had just been bitten.
Zhao Ruoxue's pupils shrank and she looked at Pei Zhiting in disbelief.
Wasn't he in the bathroom just now?
But if he wasn't in the bathroom, where was he?
And there are teeth marks on his hands, who bit them?
Questions popped up in Zhao Ruoxue's mind one after another, but she didn't dare to ask Pei Zhiting any of them and could only guess secretly.
Song Xijiao felt uncomfortable all over. There was a foot under the table hooking her calf and rubbing her calf with its toes.
She secretly lifted a corner of the tablecloth.
The high heels, stilettos at that, were very long and red, with a black pearl inlaid on the toe. They were coquettish and charming, and you could tell they were Zhao Ruoxue's without even looking.
Hooked the wrong person.
She immediately put down the tablecloth, sat up straight, and dared not move again.
Zhao Ruoxue thought she was flirting with Pei Zhiting, and with a shy smile on her face, under the table, her feet moved up along Song Xijiao's calves, with a tendency to go over her knees.
Song Xijiao felt sick from the harassment. She picked up the serving chopsticks beside her and picked up some food for Pei Hetong. As she leaned forward, she lifted her foot from under the table and stepped on Pei Zhiting's leather shoes next to her, then stepped down hard.
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