Mo Xiaohuan's tears fell even more fiercely as she was held in his arms. The real feeling of being held in his arms made her heart tremble. She put her arms around his neck, "...Yu Beiming,
Are you awake... you scared me to death..."
Hearing her scared voice, he couldn't help but feel distressed. He gently pushed her away and kissed her lips. The kiss was very deep.
Mo Xiaohuan answered him in the same way, tears stained his face as the two turned their heads.
After a long time, both of them were panting
Yu Beiming looked at her red eyes, reached out and gently wiped away her tears with the back of his hand, his eyes showed distress, but his tone was angry, "Why are you so disobedient and you come here? Did you know that you are about to give birth?"
What?" This woman really deserves to be scolded!
Mo Xiaohuan lowered his head, but held his neck with both hands, and pressed her head against his chest.
Yu Beiming looked down at her little head and said, "...You just don't let people save you." What should he do with her?
"I'm not just here because I'm worried about you...Besides, you hid something from me and didn't tell me..." She muttered the last sentence in a low voice.
But Yu Beiming heard it clearly, stretched out his hand to lift her face, and asked her, "What did I hide from you?" Did she know anything?
Mo Xiaohuan pushed her away and said angrily, "You plan to duel with Yu Beixian!" Her eyes were a little angry, and she complained deeply about him.
Yu Beiming was stunned for a moment, knowing that he could no longer hide it from her, he sighed and said, "I didn't mean to hide it from you... I just didn't want you to worry..."
"Okay, you say this every time, how many times have I said it, I don't want you to hide anything from me, if it weren't for Fufeng's notice..." Mo Xiaohuan was interrupted.
"Did Fufeng inform you?" Yu Beiming frowned and asked her, "When did he inform you?" Why didn't he know?
As soon as he mentioned this, Mo Xiaohuan lowered his head in shame and did not dare to say a word.
"Speak" Yu Beiming urged her
Mo Xiaohuan didn't dare to let him know that she had actually planned to follow him since he left the palace, so she quietly sat a little away from him and released her hands from his neck.
But she didn't succeed. Instead, Yu Beiming pulled her closer. If it weren't for her big belly, she would be pressed against his body.
The tone of "say" is imperative
"I...actually have already made plans..." She was frightened by his eyes, shrank her neck, and did not say any more.
"What?! Have you planned it for a long time?" Yu Beiming's anger suddenly came up, and he was so angry that his head suddenly felt dizzy. He just woke up and was so angry, so of course his head would be dizzy.
Already
"I...I didn't mean it, don't be angry...I just wanted to help you, but I didn't expect..." You don't need my help at all
"Help me? You..." Yu Beiming was about to explode with anger at her words. Fortunately, his heart was strong enough, otherwise he would have to lie down. "What can you help me with? Just don't cause trouble for me!"
His tone was very unhappy, a little displeased, and more helpless.
Mo Xiaohuan was speechless. She didn't dare to tell her that she had brought others with her. If she told him, would he tear her apart and eat her? It's scary to say...
"Okay, I'm not really angry. You know, I miss you too. Do you understand? I just want you to know this." Yu Beiming said softly, pressing her head into her chest with his big hands.