"At least, it's safer than at home. Your sister-in-law is eyeing me. If she knew I hadn't left, do you think she would let it go?" She has already experienced how vicious her methods are.
Dongfang Xing slowly let go of his hand.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him leisurely: "I really don't understand you. Didn't you always reject me before and refuse to admit that you have anything to do with me? Why do you care about me so much all of a sudden?"
Dongfang Xing glanced at her belly and said a little evasively: "The result of the paternity test shows that the child in your belly is mine. I care about the child, not you."
"Tch, you can just use the baby as an excuse." He obviously had feelings for her and couldn't let her go, so he still insisted on relying on the baby.
Dongfang Xing was silent for a while, knowing somehow that she was not someone who would compromise easily, so he stared at her helplessly: "Do you really want to go to work?"
Xiahou Huan'er heard that his tone was relaxed, and she nodded quickly and said, "Yes, I really want to go." She didn't want to stay at home and be an insignificant person with nothing to do.
Dongfang Xing's tone was a little serious: "I can let you go, but I have conditions."
"OK, if you have any conditions, just say it." As long as he agrees to let her go to work, she can agree to him no matter what the conditions are.
"Don't work too hard, don't do heavy work, and don't do dangerous things." Dongfang Xing said in a tone that could not be refused.
"These are not problems. I also want to give birth to a healthy and fat son. I know what's appropriate." In fact, in the final analysis, she just went to steal the teacher, and she didn't really want to do it.
"You promised me that if I find out and you don't obey me, you will have to stay at home and wait for childbirth." He couldn't tell clearly whether he was worried about her or his son, but no matter what, he didn't want to She was slightly damaged.
"I know, are you sure that you are really the concise, indifferent and taciturn leader. Why do I feel that you are more verbose than my father." Xiahou Huan'er looked up at him, pretending to be nervous.
"You're a poor little guy who doesn't know what's good or bad." Who does he say so many words for?
Dongfang Xing cursed with a doting tone, then put his arms around her waist, pulled her in front of him, and kissed her passionately, kissing her fiercely.
As the night grew darker, the night wind became stronger, rustling the leaves, and pieces of yellowed leaves drifted down from the trees and fell at their feet, forming a romantic picture of fallen leaves on an autumn night.
It lasts for a long time and only ends with a kiss.
Xia Hou Huan'er leaned in his arms, her body limp and unable to exert any strength. Her eyes were misty, her cheeks were red, and her heartbeat was beating like a deer.
And Dongfang Xing put his arms around her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and smelled the faint feminine fragrance coming from her body. He couldn't help but feel excited. He hugged her like this and felt strong satisfaction. He suddenly felt, This is the kind of woman he wants. He doesn't care what happened to her before, but at this moment, he knows very well that he can't let her go.
He didn't know where this feeling came from, but he just wanted to hold her tightly so that she could never leave him again.
Suddenly, he couldn't help but gradually tighten his arms around her waist, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
