Chapter 991

Han Muzi just wanted to turn around. When she heard Xiao Yan's words, she stopped and turned back.

She walked to the door again and wanted to knock on the door again. She thought of what Xiao Yan said just now that she wanted to be alone, and thought of what ye Tingchen had told herself before.

Finally, Han Muzi put down her hand.

Perhaps, Xiaoyan really needs a person to be quiet, and then take care of his mood.

Then there should be an answer tomorrow.

There are many times in life, even if you are reluctant to let go, you must let go.

If liking Han Qing will make Xiaoyan painful and lose herself, then... It's a good thing for Xiaoyan to let her see clearly today and give up her heart completely.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi whispered, "OK, be quiet. When you figure it out, send me a message. I'll go back and have a rest first."

When Han Muzi returned to the room, it took only ten minutes to go back and forth.

She thought yetingchen should not be asleep at this time. Unexpectedly, after she came back, yetingchen had closed his eyes and fell asleep, breathing smoothly in bed.

When she walked past, yetingchen didn't find it.

It seems that he has been very tired these days.

After that, Han Muzi took a bath and climbed into bed gently. For fear of waking up yetingchen, she hid on the other side and lay down for about a while. She felt a pair of warm hands touching her waist and hugged her before she reacted.

Han Muzi's heart jumped. As soon as she wanted to turn her head, she heard a low voice.

"I don't know what to do if I stay here and catch a cold in the middle of the night?"

"You, aren't you asleep? Why..."

Did he pretend to sleep just now? But his breathing was so smooth, and

In fact, yetingchen really fell asleep, but later he was awakened by the sound of water from the bathroom. He was very sleepy. After hearing the sound of water, the whole person became a little confused and couldn't control himself more and more.

Until Han Muzi washed out, the whole person still took the fragrance and moisture after bathing. Yetingchen lay there with her eyes closed, expecting that she would lean over and sleep on her side.

Who knows that this woman actually lives far away from him.

Yetingchen waited for a while, but she still didn't come.

He simply hugged himself.

"Sleep, but wake up again."

His voice was very close to him, and because he held himself, Han Muzi could feel the chest vibration coming from his back, and the warm breath was itching behind his ears.

Han Muzi felt that such development seemed a little wrong. He pushed his hand back and heard a stuffy hum from yetingchen.

"Everyone sleeps separately. Don't move."

She whispered.

Night Tingchen didn't promise, his hand was still around her waist, and his voice was hoarse: "can't you sleep with your arms?"

"No."

Han Muzi refused him: "I'll be uncomfortable if I keep this position all the time."

The words fell, and the man behind him smiled low, "what about changing his posture?"

Change position?

Han Muzi didn't react, so he was pulled by yetingchen to change his posture.

She turned around and now she was directly face to face with yetingchen.

“......”

"How about this posture?"

He leaned over, the tip of his nose against hers, and all the heat spewed out on her face as he spoke.

In the room, only a bedside lamp was turned on. The light was very dark, but at such a distance, Han Muzi could see each other's outline very clearly. Yetingchen himself was beautiful. Under the dark environment, he was a sword eyebrow and star eye, and the contour of his facial features was more profound. On weekdays, his eyebrows and eyes always contained a sharp edge, but now it was tender.

In such a night, Tingchen saw Han Muzi's heart pounding.

Unknowingly, she felt thirsty and dared not continue to look at him. She could only dry her way: "no, no..."

Night Tingchen moved forward for a few minutes, and his lips were almost close to each other.

"No what?"

Han Muzi felt that his chest was about to be pasted with his own, so she could only reach out to him, and her tone was a little worried.

"Your situation is not very good, No."

Night Tingchen closed his eyes and kissed her nose with his thin lips.

"If you refuse me again, maybe my situation will be worse."

Previously, he felt sleepy, but his body and brain missed her very much. After all, he had been separated from her for nearly a week. After returning, they didn't do much, just simply hugged and slept.

Wenxiang nephrite is in his arms. He doesn't do anything. He's really sorry for his status as a man.

Han Muzi bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, "really not. The fetal image is unstable. Do you want to go to the hospital with me in the middle of the night?"

Hearing this, yetingchen's body froze.

Yes, child... She's pregnant, and the reason why she almost miscarried before is because he doesn't know how to restrain himself. If he continues at this time

Thinking of this, yetingchen pursed his thin lips, and the light in his eyes darkened.

He silently hugged Han Muzi. Although he hugged her tightly, he didn't do anything else.

Han Muzi breathed a sigh of relief in his warm arms. It seems that he listened to his words.

Although she misses him very much, she hopes there will be no more accidents before the baby is born.

Maybe, yetingchen will be a monk for about seven months.

Thinking of this, Han Muzi couldn't help but be happy, and her body trembled gently in his arms.

Night Tingchen thought he was bored to her and loosened some. As a result, when he looked down, he saw that the corners of her lips were hooked up. When he looked up, his eyes were full of smiles.

“？”

Is this... Laughing at him?

Night Tingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously, "very funny?"

"Isn't that funny? You have to be a monk for seven months."

seven months......

Night Tingchen's eyes sank. It seemed that she planned not to let him touch her before she was born. For the sake of the child's safety, he had no other plans.

At most, you can bear it more in these seven months, and then double it back.

But now?

She laughed at herself, so... Things became different.

"Oh." yetingchen pinched her chin and leaned over, "be a monk for seven months? Muzi, you don't know a man."

Han Muzi blinked, his slender eyelashes brushed on the heart of yetingchen like two small fans.

"Do you want to find another woman?"

“......”

Looking for another woman?

Hearing this, yetingchen felt that he was choking, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Obviously, what he said was so beautiful. Why did it sound like something else to her? The woman who thinks he's going to find?

Night Tingchen narrowed his eyes and grabbed her red lips with sharp eyes.

"Why, in your eyes, I am the kind of woman who can see anything?"