I'm pregnant with the richest man's heir due to the birth control pill

A room on the second floor

The man leaned lazily at the door of the bathroom, full of patience. The little man on the side of the bed had already fallen asleep deeply, with a sweet smile on his lips.

Children are the most innocent and can feel the most straightforward happiness. They are smiling even when they fall asleep.

After waiting for a while, Tang Junyao opened the door and came out of the bathroom. Her hair was still wet. As soon as she raised her head, she was startled by the man standing abruptly at the door.

I never expected that this man would be standing at the door.

Don’t you know that scaring people can scare them to death?

She exhaled and asked, "Why are you standing here?"

Ji Hancheng straightened his back and stood up straight. He looked at the frightened woman with a smile, like a frightened little rabbit, very cute.

Tang Junyao glanced around his body. He had changed into his pajamas. It could be seen that he had taken a bath and the bandages hanging around his neck were removed.

She could smell the fragrance of his body after bathing at a close distance. She sniffed. Isn't this the shower gel she always likes to use? "Have you changed your shower gel?"

He looked at it for a while before pulling the towel from her hand with one hand to help her wipe her hair.

Seeing this, Tang Junyao hurriedly stopped her and said in a not very kind tone, "Isn't your hand injured? Why don't you wear a bandage? Don't leave your hand. Hurry up and hang it back up."

Ignoring her stop, he continued to wipe her hair very carefully and gently, as if he were treating a treasure, but the next second his words covered this gentle action.

He said calmly: "My hand is not that serious, it's healed."

Tang Junyao realized something and widened her beautiful eyes, "Are you pretending to be sick?"

Ji Hancheng stopped wiping and explained without changing his face, "No, the disease is real, just not serious. I'm not lying. The doctor said he didn't want to waste his hands for safety reasons, but my recovery If you have better abilities, you may heal a little faster.”

He didn't use enough force when he broke his hand that night, but Yan Zhun insisted on hanging it up, and he didn't want to hang it up when his hand was disabled.

After hanging up for a few days, he found out that there was a small benefit, so he simply kept hanging up. But tonight he didn't want to pretend, and he didn't want to wait until Yixinyuan.

Tang Junyao had already figured out the problem from his words, and asked: "So your arm has actually been healed for a long time. Isn't it broken or dislocated?"

He touched his nose in embarrassment. The dislocation should be considered broken. It was just reattached with precise techniques, and it had been hanging for several days without moving. "It's broken, but the doctor's medical skills are superb."

Tang Junyao stood in front of him, looking up at him in a funny way, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He didn't blush and wanted to change the subject, "Don't dwell on this issue. I'll help you dry your hair."

Tang Junyao looked at his freely moving right hand again and was speechless. This man was really scheming, and he pretended to be good.

The scheming bitch, Green Tea Man, deliberately joked, "It's really hard for you Master Ji to pretend to be disabled. You deserve the Oscar."

Ji Hancheng smiled, not caring that she saw through it, and gently pulled her into the bathroom. The two figures appeared in the mirror one after another. He took the hair dryer and took a look in the mirror. The tenderness in his eyes Visible to the naked eye.

Behind her, he said shamelessly: "I prefer to be at home in other aspects, Yaoyao, do you understand?"

Her face turned red for a moment, and she glanced at him in the mirror from the corner of her eye. Coincidentally, he was also staring at her in the mirror.

For a moment, their eyes collided, and sparks flew out, almost exploding the mirror. She quickly averted her eyes and pretended to be calm, "I'll do it myself."

The mirror is always the most realistic looking mirror. The spots and pores on your face are all visible to the naked eye.

Needless to say, her face was red at the moment. She couldn't hide it by pretending to be calm. Knowing that she was shy, he cooperated and stopped continuing the topic. He looked away and turned on the hair dryer seriously, saying seriously in a low voice. : "Stop making trouble for you. I'll help you dry it first."

Seeing that he was serious, she put down the hand that was raised in the air to take the hair dryer, and slightly relaxed the clenched fists hanging on her sides.

For the next ten minutes, he was drying her hair very seriously, running his fingers through the hair and drying her hair layer by layer.

Very attentive and patient.

The warm wind stimulates the scalp, and every cell in the body is beating happily. The tingling feeling extends from the scalp to the toes. The toes hidden in the cotton slippers are slightly curled. Every nerve is tense, and the heartbeat is beating. , she had a premonition that something would happen at night.

Don't want to?

miss you.

She seemed a little expectant and a little nervous.

While he was shaking, his hair had been dried. He put the hair dryer back to its original position calmly, and then felt the temperature of the hair with his hands to check whether it had been dried.

With this movement, the calm lake surface was once again thrown into stone by ignorant children, and the lake surface rippled again, with ripples that dazzled people's eyes.

Her shyness, embarrassment, and nervousness were all reflected in his eyes, and suddenly his chest was close to her back. She could feel his hot body temperature through only a thin pajamas. Her heart suddenly clenched, and her hands He propped himself up on the sink.

Ji Hancheng suppressed a smile and lowered his body slightly. He put the same hands on the table, but his hands were attached to the back of her hands. From the back of the hands, he slowly interlocked with her ten fingers through the gaps between the fingers...

She didn't dare to look up at herself in the mirror. She was embarrassed. She knew her face was as red as a cooked lobster without even looking.

Ji Hancheng raised his eyes, curled his lips close to her ear, and stared at them in the mirror for a moment. His hot breath was like the heat radiating upward from the concrete floor in hot weather, making the person feel uncomfortable.

He continued to induce, with a smile on his face, "Yao Yao, look up in the mirror, we match well, huh?"

Tang Junyao's heart was in her throat, and the heat in her body spread through every corner of her body. No one escaped, and she refused in a low voice, "No."

He laughed softly in her ear, "Yaoyao, you are shy, huh?"

After pausing for a few seconds, he continued: "It's very cute, I like it."

The words fell, just for a second, and his actions forced her to close her eyes and accept the attack of the heavy rain.

For a while, her body weakened and she supported the sink, trying to stand firm. After noticing her changes, he picked her up from behind and walked towards the bed.

She knew what would happen next with her toes. There were too many seconds to understand in the adult world.

I don’t know if it’s because of God’s unkindness, or to cater for tonight, but heavy raindrops began to fall outside the window.

The storm came quickly, and the branches outside the window were swayed by the wind. The rain hit the dry ground, and the ground that had not been watered for a long time suddenly became wet.

The grass seemed to be favored, and instantly came to life, raising its head to accept the rain.

Tang Junyao lost herself in the ocean, her mind went blank, she closed her eyes and raised her head to accept the most violent storm.

An hour later, she was carried into the bathroom and took a bath together. There were tears in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were still stained with tenderness. The blush on her face had not completely faded away. She was delicate, beautiful and charming.

If you watch it for a second longer, you will want to continue discussing this issue. .

Ji Hancheng hugged her without letting go and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers, "I'll wash it for you, okay?"

The danger alarm sounded, but she didn't want it. She jumped out of bed, completely without the fatigue she had just now, and refused with firm eyes, "No."

Ji Hancheng looked at the woman running away like a little rabbit with a smile, and laughed out loud, "It seems that I didn't work hard enough. After you finish washing, I think you need to touch up, otherwise I will be very embarrassed."

After saying that, he got out of bed and followed her into the bathroom, intending to help her take a bath.

As if facing a formidable enemy, Tang Junyao raised her chin to signal him to go out. When he saw that he was not moving, she directly pushed him and said, "Ji Hancheng, be a human being and get out quickly."

"Okay, I have to leave some good memories. Then wash it well. If you can't stand still, call me."

Tang Junyao: Am I a weakling?

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the bathroom and locked the door. He stood at the door of the bathroom and glanced at the messy room. The corners of his mouth raised. It seemed that he underestimated her physical strength.

The whole room was filled with a psychedelic smell. He stood up and opened a little window, covered his son with a quilt, and tidied up the surroundings.

After cleaning up, I looked at the tidy environment again, and a certain part of my chest felt satisfied and warm.

It's great that she's still his.

He raised his eyes and stared blankly at the little man on the bed. Who had inherited this quality of sleep?

At this moment, he finally understood why so many people were infatuated with sex. It turned out that doing this kind of thing with the person you liked could make you feel so happy that there were no adjectives. What had he missed in the past two years.

Half an hour later, Tang Junyao came out and changed into a new set of pajamas. He glanced at the room and saw that he had tidied it up.

He walked over to her and picked her up, suddenly flying into the air and startling her, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you're tired. Are you injured?"

Tang Junyao: Thank you. Forget it after eating. Do you still need to discuss it after the meal? You are sick.

With a shy look on his face, he said, "No, I'm sleeping. Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Without exposing her shyness, she continued to ask, "Are you really not hurt?"

She explained awkwardly again, "No, really not."

After a few seconds of silence, Ji Hancheng spoke up, squatting in front of her, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, begging, "Yaoyao, can you still get benefits tonight?"

Tang Junyao: "............"

She refused without hesitation, she was not used to him, "No, I'm going to bed, you go take a shower quickly."

He stood up with a smile, rubbed the top of her head, kissed her quickly on the lips, and walked into the bathroom.

She covered her burning face with both hands and patted it, trying to cool down. Her legs were a little sore. This exercise was too tiring.

It's good to exercise your waist strength.

Xu was really too tired and had not exercised for a long time, so she fell asleep quickly. When Ji Hancheng came out of the bathroom, she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Looking at the big boy on the bed, my heart has never been more satisfied and happy.

This may be the hot bed for the wife and children, which is indeed good.

After a few seconds of silence, he lifted the quilt on one side and lay down gently, holding her waist tightly with his hands. Feeling the barrier of safety, she subconsciously rubbed against his chest, found a comfortable position, and curled up. Continue to sleep in his arms.

"Goodnight wife."

Even if we don't remarry, you will still be my, Ji Hancheng's, only wife in this life. He rested his chin on her head and said silently in his heart.