"We want a baby!" he whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice, and he hugged her tightly, kissing her earlobes dotingly, and placing his hands on her pillow.

Perhaps, when they have children, those horrible and ugly ** are not enough to fear.

Because no matter how sad and sad Xia Yucheng is, she can't refuse the arrival of a new life, which is all the hope of her future life, and it will definitely help her overcome it.

"......," she cried out, almost sobbing, her body trembling a little from nervousness.

"Well, I'm here, I've been ...... all along," his murmur was full of charm in the dark night.

……

In the middle of the night, a slight drizzle fell in the air, caught in the wind and hit the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xia Yucheng tried to take away the hand that was wrapped around her waist, walked into the cloakroom and took a men's shirt and put it on her body.

She crept to the large balcony, where the rain looked misty through the dimly lit pillars of the garden. Raising her head and looking at the endless night sky, her heart sank.

It's really sad to be happy, she stroked her forehead that was a little heavy, in front of Feng Hao, her psychology and physiology were lost, and there was no trace left.

She let out a low sigh and was a little dazed, her chest tight.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep?Does your head still hurt?"

"Don't worry. She suppressed the urge to turn around and throw herself into his arms, and said lightly.

Puzzled, he raised his head and asked, "What?"

"We're all adults, and I'm not going to ask you to admit it. I didn't do it to ask you to help me, I was really drunk, drunk......" She tried to hide the panic in her heart, but the twinkle in her eyes betrayed her.

"Really?" Feng Hao wrenched her body hard, pushing her against the wall, her cold eyes made her dare not look directly, "I did it on purpose, okay? I want to help you, are you satisfied?"

He kissed her dodgy lips with some ferocity, the tip of his tongue stirring roughly between her lips and teeth. His big palms dug into her garment, encroaching on her silky skin, and the wonderful touch made him caress harder.

"Don't ...... like this," she resisted in vain, but her body turned into water in the face of his toughness.

"No, where did the child come from?" the thought of her eagerness to get rid of the relationship deeply angered him, and the desire in his body to scream out of control.

"You're mine. This night, these words have been ringing in Xia Yucheng's ears.

The enraged man pestered her almost all night, and didn't let her go until it was almost dawn, and after a hasty bath, he hugged her and slept until noon.

Feng Hao woke up before her, touched the remote control, and opened the curtains.

Suddenly, golden sunlight filled the room.

Xia Yucheng, who was tossed miserably, was obviously reluctant to wake up, and under the stimulation of the strong light, he suddenly turned around and hid in his arms.

"Turn it off...... Turn off ......," she muttered in her bed, twisting his arm as she spoke.

Feng Hao smiled lowly, trying to pull her out of her arms, but she buried her head more and more: "Why are you so annoying?"

"Good, get up and eat! I asked Aunt Mo to stew your favorite tonic soup for you early in the morning?"

She opened her sleepy eyes slightly, and two words were turning in her mind, tonic soup.

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