Omega dressed as a supernatural physique

The day when Lu Jingwei's fever came, happened to be the morning after their wedding.

He was woken up by the sudden heat. The quilt covered his body like a huge furnace, making it difficult to breathe. He wanted to push it away, but he couldn't move because of the arm around his waist.

Before he could struggle for a few minutes, his strength gradually became smaller and smaller with the passage of time, and his body seemed to soften into a puddle of water.

Lu Jingwei realized that he had a fever slowly, he moved his fingers, turned around and arched Yan Mo's shoulder with his head.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mo woke up when the person in his arms pushed his hand for the first time, but he still pretended to close his eyes when faced with Lu Jingwei's small movements now.

"You, don't come here." Lu Jingwei didn't believe that Yan Mo didn't know what was going on with him. He punched the other person's chest, but because he didn't have much strength at the moment, he seemed to be acting like a baby.

"Didn't you say you were tired last night? Then sleep a little longer in the morning." Yan Mo raised his hand to hug Lu Jingwei tightly, but there was a bit of a smile in his voice.

How could Lu Jingwei not understand the other party's joke, he was too tired yesterday, when the guests left at night, he couldn't lift his eyelids, let alone do other communication.

But seeing Yan Mo's lively appearance, he didn't have the heart to refuse directly, so he asked the other party to take a bath first, and promised to wait for him to come out before doing it. However, he fell asleep by himself before lying on the bed for 2 minutes.

It was Yan Mo who woke him up with a kiss later on, but he was sleeping comfortably, so he slapped the other party, then wrapped himself in the quilt, turned around and continued to sleep.

He has no memory of what happened next, but who knows that Feng Shui turns around, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, but this morning he unexpectedly had a fever.

"Don't sleep, I, I'm not feeling well." Lu Jingwei had no choice but to stretch out his hand to scratch Yan Mo's face, wanting him to get up and do what he should do.

Yan Mo asked him to pinch his nose, so he had to open his eyes, but his eyes were filled with a clear smile.

He pressed Lu Jingwei's hand, put it next to the other's ear, and pretended to complain: "Little heartless, now you know I think of me, I think I am your bed tool."

It was Lu Jingwei who said this word first, but after Yan Mo heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The first time they did it, he thought that what he did when he got up in the morning was considered considerate, but in the eyes of the other party, it became the last struggle of a heartless man before he did something bad.

Listening to the other party's ridicule, Lu Jingwei's body became hotter and hotter. He took Yan Mo's hand and put it on his body, and said in a very low voice: "I, I think."

They did it many times in the years of college, and Lu Jingwei once felt that he had turned bad, but every time he subconsciously immersed himself in it.

Later, he simply stopped caring about other things. Anyway, it seems that love and this kind of thing cannot be completely separated.

Doing happy things with people you like always makes people aware of happiness.

Yan Mo naturally felt the pheromones in the room, all emanating from the other party.

He slid his hands up Lu Jingwei's waist, stared at the other person's eyes again, and whispered something in his ear.

When Lu Jingwei heard this, he immediately saw the smile on Yan Mo's face, and his voice was filled with tears, and he quickly leaned on the other's chest and said half aggrieved: "You, you did it on purpose."

Every time they do it, the other party buys those things. Lu Jingwei is ashamed to do this kind of thing, so he has to force Yan Mo to do it, but fortunately, the other party is very responsible and will not force him.

Seeing his trembling body, Yan Mo couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed the corner of his lips.

[…… See the first article on Weibo for the deleted part here, if you don’t read it, it won’t affect the plot. 】

When the marking was completed, Lu Jingwei had no strength left. Besides, his face was covered with tears.

Seeing the other party staring at him, Yan Mo couldn't control the smile on his face. He lowered his head to kiss Lu Jingwei's face, and asked with a light smile, "Why are you angry? Didn't you say you want a baby?"

Lu Jingwei still stared at Yan Mo with his eyes wide open, but his face still had a blush, so the eyes didn't seem to have any deterrent power.

Regarding the matter of having a child, he was actually a little scared in his heart. After all, in the original world, a man's pregnancy could be called a big news in the world.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his head to look at Yan Mo, and asked a little awkwardly: "The child will not call me mother after birth, will he?"

Lu Jingwei actually doubts whether he has that function. He is a half-way man, and he doesn't know if he can do it.

Besides, it was really strange to call him mother. He always felt that this name was not right, but strictly speaking, he was not the one above who worked and sowed seeds.

Yan Mo looked at him in deep thought, and couldn't help interjecting: "It should be your father."

A few seconds after he finished speaking, he reached out and touched Lu Jingwei's stomach as if thinking of other things, and added again: "Because you worked harder."

Lu Jingwei let the other party's warm palms rest on his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot. He bit his lower lip and asked uncertainly: "Then... call your mother?"

Now Yan Mo couldn't restrain his emotions anymore, he saw the other party asking this question in a serious manner, and immediately burst out laughing.

He reached out to touch the other person's forehead, pretending to test whether he was confused, and then jokingly said: "I'm not pregnant yet, why are you starting to be stupid, of course the child calls me second dad.

Lu Jingwei was a little embarrassed by the other party's actions, but when he heard Yan Mo say this, his brows and eyes overflowed with joy, and the corners of his lips also rose.

Seeing him smiling, Yan Mo's heart sank into softness, he pretended to sigh, and said with some helplessness: "You are the boss in our family, and everyone listens to you. If you want him to call me mother, How dare I speak."

Unexpectedly, his words not only failed to flatter him, but instead made Lu Jingwei grab the braid.

"You know how to coax me, so why didn't you stop when I told you to stop?" Lu Jingwei stared at Yan Mo again, his tone revealing a little complaint.

Yan Mo asked the other party to grasp the handle, he had no choice but to lower his head to kiss Lu Jingwei's neck, and answered without admitting his mistake: "Except for the bed."

Lu Jingwei felt ashamed that he was not as thick-skinned as the other party, so he didn't have the nerve to discuss this topic anymore, but took Yan Mo's hand to watch carefully, then raised his head and said, "Then let me ask you, do you really want to have our child?" .”

Yan Mo froze for a moment, then remembered that there seemed to be some kind of connection in the series of words the other party said just now.

After he understood it, he immediately stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, looked into Lu Jingwei's eyes and said seriously: "I want to have it, but I want you to be safe more, besides, I don't love you who can have children."

Lu Jingwei paused for a few seconds, feeling a little sore.

If it is said that when he handed himself over for the first time, it was based on the young man's impulse for love, then every road he and Yan Mo walked afterward can be said to be the footprints of both of them.

Many people meet their hearts, but they can't help worrying about whether the other party has other shortcomings, such as whether they are worth entrusting, whether they can go on with themselves, and whether they will change their hearts when they meet others.

But after he was with Yan Mo, he didn't seem to worry about any problems, because he didn't need to ask, the other party was enough to make him feel at ease.

He thought that what God gave him in the past was all disasters, but in fact he had already encountered the greatest luck in his life.

Those fears and darkness all stop at meeting each other.