Chapter 132: Is it moving?
Yan Mu paused there for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Now I was terrified to even take a step closer to him, let alone do such an intimate thing.
His indifferent voice continued to sound: "You still expect me to take medicine with the knife you move?"
I didn't force the knife to move.
Yan Mu secretly slandered himself, but he still opened his mouth softly: "I'll go out and get medicine." ”
"Here I am. ”
Only then did Yan Mu notice that there was a tray of medicine and cotton swabs on the bedside table next to him.
He was ready for everything to come out.
Unable to find any other reason, she could only staggered to the bedside.
It's just that I'm afraid that this afternoon's events will scare her, and I want to use this way to eliminate some of the fears in her heart.
Yan Mu picked up the medicine on the tray, looked at the person sitting on the bed with his bare upper body tied to a bath towel, and said cautiously: "Why don't you sit on the edge of the bed?"
She didn't want to go to bed, squatting in such an intimate posture to give him medicine, not to mention that she was still pregnant with a baby, and it was not easy to squat.
The person on the bed didn't hesitate: "You can't move?"
"Yan Mu: ......
She could only take the medicine and crawl onto the bed, trying to hunch over to get close to him, feeling that it would weigh on her stomach.
Changed his position again, sat down against him, and leaned sideways to give him medicine.
The position was even more ambiguous, her head turned to the side, and the two faces were very close together, much like she was tilting her head to kiss him.
Calm down, don't have evil thoughts, hurry up and take medicine.
Yan Mu's heart went up and down, his face was very hot, and he kept chattering in his heart, and even the speed in his hand became much faster.
From such a close distance, he could clearly feel her deliberately suppressed but slightly rapid breathing.
Her thin and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but her eyes were so serious that they didn't blink.
But after three or two clicks, she exhaled lightly as if relieved: "It's finished." ”
The hand holding the cotton swab was about to retract, but his hand grabbed his wrist in an instant.
His voice was still cold: "So urgent?"
Yan Mu's hand was like an electric shock, and he subconsciously wanted to break free, but he realized that it was just futile after all, so he gave up the struggle and let him hold it.
She explained without a heart: "I don't know how to apply medicine, and I don't know what to pay attention to, or I'd better let Dr. Jiang come tomorrow." ”
His voice still fell unrelentingly: "Why don't you do it?"
It's not reluctant, it's because of the law of murder.
She was slightly trembled by the hand he was holding, and said, "It's a little late, why don't you go to bed first." ”
The force in his hand suddenly exerted, and her body pressed straight into his arms in an instant.
Before she could get up, her big hand immediately circled her back.
Suddenly, she chuckled softly, and even her voice was tinged with a hint of flattery.
"Husband, you're going to make me misunderstood. ”
A wave of anger rose in her heart, hating her for always being duplicitous and acting like this.
There was a hint of mockery in his voice: "Tell me how to misunderstand." ”
As the words fell, the face suddenly lifted up, looked at him from a distance of no more than a centimeter, and suddenly pressed against his thin lips.
The thick eyebrows wrinkled instantly, but the lip flap was still sticking to it and rubbing it carefully.
Never, even if her hypocrisy was written on her face, he never could resist her initiative.
After a long time, she slowly removed her lips, and even deliberately stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips.
Such a blatant action made him uncontrollably rise a scorching heat.
She slipped back into his arms, her voice tinged with squeamishness.
"Husband, don't do that again in the future, okay, I'm scared. If you really hate me, then you ......"
Her words paused there, as if in thought, before she looked up at him again.
"Don't hate me, and don't leave me. ”
His eyes were still cold, and his voice was sneering: "Is it fun?"
It's not fun, it's not fun at all.
If she hadn't been forced here by him, she would rather sleep on the floor and outside the door than be so close to him, so tormenting and suffocating.
Her slender arms cupped his chest, still looking at him pitifully.
"You're obviously not angry, if you're still angry, you won't ask me to rub the medicine on you. Don't scare me and the baby like this, okay. ”
He rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, and from her point of view, the subtle movement was the clearest view.
The hand that was wrapped around her back didn't exert any more force, and she easily broke free, lay down beside him, and reached out to put her arms around him.
The face was still taut, but there was no more sneering.
She reached out and pulled his arm, but the seated man still didn't respond.
Yan Mu suddenly lowered her voice: "Husband, it's moving." ”
His face was still cold, but he was obviously loosened, and said in a cold voice: "What." ”
She pulled down his arm hard, and said in a mysterious and anxious tone: "Don't pretend, lie down, the baby is moving." ”
Even though the people around her were cold, they still couldn't hold their breath in the end, so they followed her pull and lay down.
Yan Mu took his hand and attached it to her lower abdomen, and neither of them spoke again.
The feeling of waiting is amazing, he has always been a cold person, and his heartbeat is actually a few beats faster at this moment.
Until Yan Mu shook his arm slightly, lowered his voice and asked him, "I said it, are you moving?" ”
"No, I don't. ”
His voice was as low as hers, a little dissatisfied, and he suddenly realized that he had put the anger behind him.
Yan Mu pressed his hand a little tighter, as if he was really eager to share this joy with him: "Really, you wait. ”
Time passed minute by minute, until her voice continued to sound with anticipation: "Do you feel it, isn't it, is it moving?" ”
She tilted her head to look at him with an effort to see what seemed to be a flash of starlight in her eyes, waiting for his answer.
The words were obviously on his lips, but the moment he met her gaze, he lost his mind for a moment.
His face softened a little like that, and he finally changed his words: "Well, it seems to be." ”
As soon as she turned around, she hugged him hard, as if she was really happy, sharing the happiness and expectation that only belonged to the two of them.
"The baby is now five months old, and when he gets older, the fetal movement will be more obvious. ”
As she spoke, she took his hand and put it on her lower abdomen.
"And then you can feel a little bulge here, and then a little bulge there, and you can even touch its little feet. ”
She smiled and looked up at him: "How is it, are you looking forward to it." ”
"Hmm. He softened his tone in the end, after all.