Super love after marriage: abstinent Mr. Huo flirts with his sleepy pregnant wife

Seeing Wen Jiuzhen lift her legs to kick the quilt, Huo Beimo helplessly wrapped the quilt tightly around her body.

"Stop making trouble." He said with a serious face.

"Then do you admit that you care about me?" Wen Jiu raised his chin and acted coquettishly.

She stared into Huo Beimo's eyes, Hanchun's gaze was simply captivating.

Huo Beimo's breathing became obviously heavy.

After he met Wen Jiu's gaze, he didn't reply. He buried his head and breathed heavily, and tightly sealed her soft lips.

He told Wen Jiu with his actions that he cared more about her?

On the large bed, her boyfriend's back was undulating with strength, and he just wanted to rub her into his body and carry her with him.

After two hours, both were exhausted.

Huo Beimo turned around and wanted to sleep with Wen Jiu on his back.

Wen Jiu turned over and faced him. While hiding in his arms, she also picked up his hand and asked him to hold her waist.

Huo Beimo tried to turn over again, but she held his waist tightly with both hands, not giving him a chance to turn over at all. If he continued to turn over, he would only turn over holding Wen Jiu.

Huo Beimo had no choice but to give up the struggle and let her face close to his chest, huddled in his arms like a kitten.

In Huo Beimo's arms, Wen Jiu had a perfect sleep.

When she woke up in the morning, she met his handsome face as soon as she opened her eyes.

Huo Beimo's facial features are so beautiful, with no blemishes on his skin, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and thin, crimson lips under the high bridge of his nose. They are simply works of art carefully crafted by the Creator.

The key is that his eyelashes are long and fan-like, and when he closes his eyes, he looks like a sleeping beauty.

While Wen was admiring it for a long time, he couldn't even bear to blink.

And she unexpectedly discovered that before going to bed last night, although she forced Huo Beimo to sleep with her in his arms, after one night passed, his posture not only did not change, but he obviously held her tighter.

In his sleep, was he using her as a pillow? To wrap her up so tightly?

Perhaps because he felt someone was staring at him, Huo Beimo opened his eyes and met Wen Jiu's gaze.

Each other's eyes were filled with each other's stunning faces.

When he found himself sleeping tightly wrapped around Wen Jiu, Huo Beimo tried to let go immediately, but Wen Jiu put his hand behind his back and held down the hand he wanted to take away.

"Why? Every time you wake up after sleeping, you don't want to admit it?" Wen Jiu puffed his lips and stared at him dissatisfied.

"Get up," he replied.

"Weren't you very enthusiastic last night? Are you pretending not to be familiar with me now? I don't care, you have slept with me twice, oh no, it was two nights, a total of...six times? Is that right? Are we reconciled now? alright?"

Wen Jiu wanted Huo Beimo to give an answer no matter what today.

The two of them were obviously husband and wife, but they acted as if their relationship would collapse at any time. She really couldn't stand this feeling.

Whether she was being a rogue or being shameless, she just wanted Huo Beimo to pamper her.

"Let go...I'm going to get up." His tone was calm.

But his face was expressionless, and there was always a sense of alienation between him and Wen Jiu, which made her very insecure.

Wen Jiu's eyes turned red all of a sudden. "Can't you get up later? What do you think I am? Am I still your wife? If so, how can any husband treat his wife so coldly every day? He only hugs her so tightly when necessary."

Although Huo Beimo was forced to hold her, he obviously didn't hold her as tightly as when he fell asleep.

His face was always expressionless, and there was even a hint of pain in his eyes.

"I have regarded you as my wife since I received the certificate, and what about you? Do you regard me as your husband? What do you think of me who can be abandoned casually?" He asked in a sad voice.

Wen Jiu decided to stay abroad for treatment. From the beginning, Huo Beimo found it difficult to accept her relationship with Lan Rouyue. Later, he was even more sad: why could Wen Jiu abandon him again and again? Put him down?

It's been years and years since I left.

Does she really care about him? Love him?

Having said this, Wen Jiu's expression became more solemn.

"Beimo, look at me..." Wen Jiu said.

Huo Beimo's eyes were elsewhere, unwilling to look at her.

Wen Jiu simply reached out and turned his face to the right, forcing him to look at his face.

"Do you still remember? After I was disfigured two years ago, when did I dare to sleep face to face with you like this? When did I dare to let you look at my face like this? I insisted on treating my face first, just because I wanted to live a better life with you. Do you think Is my life abroad easy? I miss you all the time, but I can only face the darkness and the ice and snow."

With a click, Wen Jiu's tears fell on the pillow towel.

Huo Beimo's heart twitched hard.

After all, he couldn't help but reached out and wiped away the tears on her face.

The next second, he hugged Wen Jiu's body tightly and hugged her tightly.

Wen Jiu also hugged Huo Beimo.

After two years, she was finally embraced so tightly by him. It was such a long-awaited embrace.

"Precisely because my face is incurable, I don't want to owe that person any more." Huo Beimo said through gritted teeth.

How good Wen Jiu looks now and how well he has recovered shows that Lan Rouyue has spent a lot of time and energy.

Moreover, it is truly a miracle that Wen Jiu's face recovered so well in two years.

Whenever Huo Beimo thinks that all this is related to Lan Rouyue, his mood becomes extremely complicated.

"No, I am the one who owes her, and it has nothing to do with you. I originally wanted to pay and was prepared to pay from the beginning, but unfortunately she refused to accept it." Wen Jiu felt helpless.

"She doesn't charge. The only requirement is, let me tell you..."

"Don't say it, I don't want to hear it." Huo Bei silently stopped her from talking.

"No, Beimo, she just wanted me to tell you that Lan Yan is not her biological child, but her adopted child."

"What does it have to do with me? Whether it's her biological child or not, it has nothing to do with me."

When it comes to Lan Rouyue, Huo Beimo inevitably loses control of his emotions.

"I know, I'm just telling you the truth about this matter, Beimo, I'm always on your side. People you don't like, people you won't forgive, I don't like either, and I won't stand for you. You forgive me."

Wen Jiu said, hugging Huo Beimo harder.

With her comfort, Huo Beimo's mood gradually recovered.

Wen Jiu secretly told himself that she also said what Lan Rouyue asked her to say, and she would never mention that woman in front of him again.

"It's almost time, I should get up and go to the company."

Huo Beimo slowly pushed Wen Jiu away.

"Then have you ever forgiven me?" Wen Jiu frowned, still asking the original question.

She really didn't want him to turn around and ignore her again. That feeling was too uncomfortable.

So, now she just wants to stick to him.

In this way, he would have no chance to ignore her.