Sheng Wantang was unprepared and her body moved backwards uncontrollably.
The man quickly held her back and pulled her into his arms.
The warm fragrance and warm jade are what he misses in his memory.
Sheng Wantang's hands subconsciously went to protect her pregnant belly. She had no free hands to push him, so she could only bear this hot and intense kiss.
This kiss was like a traveler in the desert finally finding a sweet spring, full of passion, joy and... deep longing.
It wasn't until Sheng Wantang was out of breath that Lu Jiyuan let go of her.
Her body was weak and Sheng Wantang could almost only lean on his arms.
She heard the man's strong heartbeat, and the fragrance she smelled an hour ago was no longer in her breath, replaced by the agarwood fragrance that Lu Jiyuan always used in his cloakroom.
It's very light, but you can smell it.
Sheng Wantang was confused.
Could it be that she guessed the identity of the chef wrongly?
Or... Lu Jiyuan changed his clothes specially?
"Um!"
Sheng Wantang suddenly snorted.
Lu Jiyuan asked nervously: "What's wrong? Did I hurt you just now? Let me take a look!"
He held her face and looked at her lips carefully.
The lips were red, stained with a rich color due to the fierce kiss, and they were very attractive.
"without."
As soon as Sheng Wantang finished saying that he was fine, Lu Jiyuan kissed her again.
Seeing Sheng Wantang frowning, he said, "Sorry, I couldn't help myself."
"..."
"Sheng Wantang, you should know that even if you are in a cold war with me, I have no resistance to you."
"…………"
Sheng Wantang pushed him away and said, "The baby kicked me just now."
Lu Jiyuan's body froze in place in surprise.
"I want to touch it, is that okay?" The man's voice trembled slightly, hiding his excitement.
"You are the baby's father, of course you can."
After saying this, there was a moment of stiffness and embarrassment in the air.
Lu Jiyuan, the father, had done bad things to the baby, more than once. He once wanted the baby to leave, and both of them knew this.
It was precisely because of this that he asked her.
Sheng Wantang took the initiative to touch his left hand and placed it on her pregnant belly.
The fingertips seemed to slide over his fingertips.
I touched the plain ring on his ring finger.
Most men's wedding rings look similar, but Lu Jiyuan's wedding ring is a very ordinary platinum ring with words engraved on the inside.
"He's not moving anymore, maybe he's asleep." Sheng Wantang felt the hot warmth of the man's hands reaching her skin through her nightgown.
Lu Jiyuan was a little disappointed.
He could only touch the child as Lu Jiyuan, but the child still avoided him.
"Lu Jiyuan." Sheng Wantang suddenly said.
"Um?"
"The chef who cooks for me also has a ring on his finger, which is very similar to yours."
The smile on Lu Jiyuan's face froze.
Then he asked: "How do you know he has it on his hand? Have you touched it?"
Lu Jiyuan originally just wanted to use this to fool him, but as he talked, he became really jealous.
If the chef was not himself, would Sheng Wantang chat with another man late at night, touch another man's hand, and listen to another man play the piano?
"It's time for you to go." Sheng Wantang brushed away the man's hand.
His reaction was not what she expected.
It seems that he is really not a chef.
"Are you sleepy?" Lu Jiyuan helped her move the broken hair from her forehead, not minding that she was in a good mood.
Pregnant women have great mood swings, he understands.
This intimate gesture reminded Sheng Wantang that the chef had done something similar before.
"Well, I'm sleepy."
As soon as she finished perfunctory, her body suddenly felt light!
Lu Jiyuan picked up Sheng Wantang horizontally, and Sheng Wantang subconsciously held his neck for fear of falling.
She couldn't see it, but she could feel the man holding her and walking.
After a full minute, Sheng Wantang has not been put down yet.
"Not in bed yet? My bedroom is not that big." Sheng Wantang said.
Lu Jiyuan walked around the bedroom twice, and after hearing this, he could only regretfully put the woman on the bed.
My wife is so smart, hey!
"Go to sleep. I'll leave when you fall asleep." Lu Jiyuan covered her with a quilt.
Sheng Wantang grabbed the sheets and said, "Lu Jiyuan, you have to push even further!"
It was good that she allowed him to come in and stay for so long.
"You only found out today?" Lu Jiyuan didn't care, "Do you want to read to you?"
"……don't want."
Sheng Wantang buried the lower half of her face in the quilt, "I want to listen to the violin, can you do it?"
Lu Jiyuan stared at her for a few seconds.
"No." He realized that she was testing him.
Sheng Wantang revealed her face, her face was delicate and charming, but what she said was: "You don't know how to do it? Mr. Ji, the chef who cooks for me, can do it."
Lu Jiyuan: "..."
There is a feeling of being rejected.
Although the chef is disguised by himself, Sheng Wan Tang said that a chef can play the violin. As Sheng Wan Tang's husband, can he be compared?
Lu Jiyuan felt that there was something wrong with his mind.
"I know a little bit. I learned it when I was a kid, but I didn't do it well."
"I want to hear it, can I?"
Things like piano playing skills are caused by habits, and it's hard to disguise. It's easy to tell whether they are the same person.
"Mrs. Lu, it's almost two o'clock in the morning, and neighbors will complain about playing the piano now. Come back to Silver Moon Manor with me, and you can listen to it anytime you want."
Silvermoon Manor has no neighbors.
"Let's go. Goodbye." Sheng Wantang began to drive people away, "Get some rest early."
Lu Jiyuan smiled, bent down and kissed Sheng Wantang's forehead.
The woman shrank back subconsciously.
"Sheng Wantang, you can't see it, and you don't even know that I want to take advantage of you."
…
Sheng Wantang didn't know when Lu Jiyuan left.
She asked him to leave, and he turned on the automatic blocking mode, always interrupting and staying.
Sheng Wantang couldn't bear the sleepiness and gradually fell asleep.
All she knew was that when she fell asleep completely, the man had not left yet.
Like a giant dragon guarding treasure, you feel extremely safe.
-
Lu Jiyuan walked out and gently closed the bedroom door.
Unbutton the cuffs of your shirt, pick up the laptop under the coffee table and start working.
After typing on the keyboard a few times, I suddenly remembered Sheng Wantang's words, "Go to bed early."
He stroked his forehead, laughed helplessly, and turned off the computer obediently.
It is much more convenient to come as Lu Jiyuan.
It is convenient to have intimate actions with her!