"I can't even tell you what's going on, call the doctor!" Jian Chenche frowned, mainly because he was afraid that she might have fetal motility. The scene where he almost had a miscarriage last time scared him to the point of confusion.
"It's really not necessary. I don't want to see a doctor... I just want to see you!"
"Look at me?"
"I just miss you!" Meng Kui said anxiously.
Behind the curtains, Jing Jia and Wen Xinnuan looked at each other and smiled. Through the curtains, they could vaguely see the movement in the room...
Jian Chenche's back stiffened, and his tall upper body was still bent, his face was deep and unpredictable, and his eyes were filled with deep light.
Mengkui felt unsure about his look. She clutched the quilt tightly with both hands: "I...I'm sorry, am I very willful? I don't know why I would..."
"I miss you too." Jian Chenche's low and hoarse voice rolled out four words.
It's really difficult for him to talk about love. He seems to be thinking about it...
Mengkui opened her eyes wide and looked at him stupidly.
Jian Chenche seldom talks about love, but she actually feels embarrassed.
She was usually the thickest-skinned person, but ever since Jian Chenche started taking the initiative, she felt extremely embarrassed.
"Mengkui, I miss you." Jian Chenche solemnly said a complete sentence and lowered his face.
His slightly cool lips touched hers, and he kissed her over and over again, reaching out to describe her with his tongue.
Meng Kui opened her eyes wide, Jing Jia and Wen Xinnuan were still in the room, kissing like no one else was around... wasn't it good!?
However, how could she forget that Marshal Jian was particularly keen on kissing, and usually he wouldn't be able to say more than a few words before a passionate kiss would come.
"Well I...don't..."
Her body moved back, and he protected the back of her head with one hand to prevent the carvings on the bed from being too hard and making her uncomfortable.
The upper body pressed harder, and his lips kissed her lips even more passionately.
Mengkui passively accepted his kiss, without any room to speak.
Every time I want to speak, my voice is blocked, and instead I hum, hum, hum, and it becomes a very strange sound...
It's like moaning!
Jian Chenche kissed her, and unconsciously covered her chest with one hand, squeezing her.
No matter how well-dressed a gentleman is, he is always the same in bed...
Once Jian Chenche is aroused by lust, he is proactive and fierce.
"From now on, whenever you miss me, I will always be with you."
He said in a low voice, which was a promise.
After all, Mengkui was pregnant, and the first three months were in a dangerous period, so Jian Chenche was sensible.
Inside the window curtain, Wen Xinnuan's eyes widened at first, curious about Jian Chenche's initiative.
Then slowly, this hot and charming article made her feel embarrassed...
Jing Jiaren, who had been trained much by Ximen Longting, did not feel embarrassed by this scene, but was happy for Mengkui.
She could feel that Jian Chenche really loved Mengkui...
It is said that it is difficult for a sultry man to be emotional. Once he becomes emotional and identifies with a person, everything about him will be open to that person. He will not accept the second one in his life.
The air became more and more ambiguous. Jian Chenche's hand reached down, rolled up the skirt of her pajamas, and stroked it.
Mengkui finally took a breath and pressed his hand with her hand.
"Mr. Jane, wait a moment..."
Although she knew that the most he could do was touch her, the thought of having an audience in the room made her whole face bleed from embarrassment.
"What?" Jian Chenche reluctantly let go of her lips and asked, "Didn't you say you missed me?"