bathroom.

The mirror in front of the sink was foggy.

Zhou Mo, who was barely standing on the sink, could only see the general outlines of himself and Han Chen through the mirror covered with water vapor.

Her long hair is black and soft, and is the only color that can be seen clearly in the misty images in the mirror.

Looking back at the person behind her, the feeling of fainting came. She closed her eyes slightly, bit her lips tightly, and hummed in a muffled voice.

Han Chen hugged her waist, bent down and leaned over, and made a mark on her smooth back.

Zhou Mo's heart was trembling, feeling that it was about to evaporate instantly, and his whole body seemed to be boneless, and he was about to fall down when he acted.

Han Chen was very strong and reacted quickly, and he picked up the person up with one hand.

"Is it cold?" he asked.

Zhou Mo shook his head, "I'm sweating."

"Roll in, go to bed. Huh?"

"Yes." Zhou Moying was powerless.

Han Chen did not force himself, and everything ended here.

Zhou Mo was obviously exhausted.

He wiped the person dry and carried him to the bedroom bed.

She changed her to a new pajamas and let her lie down safely.

He got up and left.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo looked at him without the intention of resting immediately.

Han Chen turned around, "The bathroom and trash can have not been cleaned yet. I'll clean it up, you go and go to bed first."

"Oh," Zhou Mo responded lightly, as if he was a little emotional.

Han Chen wanted to laugh for no reason, but he noticed something was wrong with Zhou Mo.

"You are not always obsessed with cleanliness. What's wrong with this today?" He didn't leave, but turned back, sat by the bed, and asked patiently.

"You-I-" Zhou Mo bit her lip, she was a little embarrassed and couldn't say it.

But Han Chen looked at him seriously, looked forward to it, and listened to her next words.

Zhou Mo didn't hesitate anymore, "Doctor said I'm not prone to conception, why are you still..."

Han Chen smiled helplessly.

He finally knew the crux of Zhou Mo's struggle.

"You are not easy to conceive, you don't have the chance to conceive at all. You are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of if you want."

Zhou Mo was angry, "What do you mean? Don't want to have a baby with me? You were not like this before."

Han Chen was angry and laughed, "Where are you? Your hormone levels are unstable now, and you also know that women's hormone levels have a great impact on the endometrium and will also affect the implantation of fertilized eggs. I'm not afraid of you getting pregnant, but I'm afraid that if you really get pregnant, due to hormone problems, secondary miscarriage will occur. Abortion is very harmful to the body, and I don't want to bet on your body."

Zhou Mo's heart was suddenly hit.

Han Chen was giving her enough respect at all times.

I really don’t want her to step on the slightest grievance or danger.

Zhou Mo turned over, hugged his waist as before, and hugged him firmly.

Han Chen gently patted Zhou Mo on the back, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Mo buried his head in his legs and shook his head.

He tweaked the hair on the back of Zhou Mo's neck and placed the long hair aside, helping her to massage the back of her neck one after another.

She had been bent before and bowed her head for a long time, and she thought her neck was not very comfortable.

While giving her a massage, Han Chen said, "You don't have to think too much about your child's affairs. Let the flow. I just need to be safe and healthy. Everything else doesn't matter."

Zhou Mo hugged Han Chen's arms tighter.

"It's so kind of you."

"It's not me, it's you," Han Chen said: "Without you, there would be no me now."

Zhou Mo's heart was filled with a little swollen.

The fulfilling and full sense of peace made her want to integrate the man born for her in front of her into her bones and blood.

Han Chen has an extremely exclusive possessive desire for her, so why is she the same for Han Chen?
Chapter completed!