Chapter 615: An Unexpected Fierce Battle
Chapter 615: An Unexpected Fierce Battle
Hou Yunjiao recognized it and smirked.
He turned Qin Ruan over and let her lean against him.
Her belly, nearly six months pregnant, pressed against his abdomen.
Whenever the child moved inside her belly, he could clearly feel it.
Hou Yunjiao reached out and lifted Qin Ruan's chin, staring into her eyes with a hint of panic, trying hard to maintain a calm appearance.
He asked gently, "Are you blaming me for not spending enough time with you?"
His tone was serious, without any teasing.
Qin Ruan immediately shook her head when she heard this.
She didn't mean that.
It's just that today, Hou Yunjiao had been by her side, unlike before when he would avoid her casually, giving her a surreal feeling.
Hou Yunjiao's deep and gentle eyes stared at her intently. "Really?"
Qin Ruan shook her head again. "No."
Not knowing whether he believed her or not, Hou Yunjiao placed his hand on her belly and gently caressed it.
As his fingertips glided over her skin, a strange feeling washed over Qin Ruan.
It wasn't uncomfortable.
It was more like a peculiar, soft sensation in her body.
Feeling Qin Ruan relax, Hou Yunjiao leaned in and kissed her forehead.
He wrapped his fingers around her waist and soon let go.
Qin Ruan didn't notice the tension in Hou Yunjiao and his inner hesitation.
She enjoyed his comforting touch, feeling a sense of contentment.
Hou Yunjiao leaned close to her ear and asked softly, "You've been feeling down lately. Why didn't you tell me? Is there something you find hard to talk about?"
Qin Ruan lay in his embrace, closed her eyes, and replied in a calm tone, "There's nothing."
The faint aroma of sandalwood tickled her nose, calming her restless emotions.
Hou Yunjiao continued to stroke her soft hair, and his hand slowly moved down to her exposed nape.
He gently pinched it, and Qin Ruan made a contented sound.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes, as if not believing that the sound just came from her.
Hou Yunjiao's low and magnetic voice contained a smile as he said, "Relax, I'll give you a massage."
His hands continued to move, giving Qin Ruan a massage on her nape.
Surprisingly, it felt quite comfortable.
Qin Ruan responded with an acknowledgment and relaxed her body.
This time, Hou Yunjiao's strength was reduced, and she didn't make the suggestive sound she did earlier.
But her expression was different.
While her expression was relaxed, it also exuded a different kind of charm.
Hou Yunjiao lowered his head and saw her long and fluttering eyelashes trembling, as if there were feathers teasing his heart.
He involuntarily averted his gaze and looked at the tablet on the side.
His hand continued to gently rub Qin Ruan's nape.
After a while, Hou Yunjiao spoke with a slightly hoarse tone, "In the future, if you're not feeling well, tell me. Don't bear it alone, okay?"
"It's not a big deal," Qin Ruan said dismissively.
During pregnancy, emotions were unstable, and the child and Hou Yunjiao both worried her.
With all the things piling up, she'd be a rare sight if she were relaxed.
Hearing her stubbornness, a glint of darkness flashed through Hou Yunjiao's peach blossom eyes.
Dr. Chen's words echoed in his mind again.
Enduring again and again, his hand on Qin Ruan's nape slowly moved down.
Hou Yunjiao held her waist, gently pushing her away while being cautious not to exert pressure on her stomach.
They were in a position where they wanted to get close but had to keep a distance.
Hou Yunjiao touched Qin Ruan's delicate chin, gently rubbing it.
"Ruan Ruan, we are husband and wife. You can tell me any request. As your partner, I have an obligation to fulfill all your needs."
Qin Ruan looked puzzled. "What do you mean?"
There was no trace of desire in her clear eyes.
Hou Yunjiao's thin lips slightly curved up, and he placed his hand on her collarbone, leaning against her shoulder.
His breath sprayed on her skin.
Though there was no overheating temperature, it was unexpectedly alluring.
In Qin Ruan's bewildered gaze, Hou Yunjiao, with his refined and perfect appearance suitable for playing the piano, began playing.
Qin Ruan's eyes widened, and her bewildered expression overflowed with astonishment.
She could hardly believe that the man who was just chatting with her a moment ago would start making moves at this moment.
She pressed her hand on the pillow next to her, looking languid and pitiful.
The tablet fell to the ground with a soft thud, not loud enough to disturb the couple, who had recently received their marriage certificate and were just beginning to experience new things together.
Time passed slowly.
The dimly lit room was filled with the soft light of the streetlamp outside.
In the dim room, Qin Ruan's hand covered the back of Hou Yunjiao's hand, which had been playing for a long time.
She sighed softly, and her watery eyes revealed a trace of annoyance.
It seemed that she was still singing a monologue alone from beginning to end?
No, that's not right!
Qin Ruan lay exhausted on the bed, her eyes containing a glimmer of brilliance.
She clearly heard Hou Yunjiao's chaotic breathing and the hoarse, coaxing tone in her ear just now.
When Hou Yunjiao hurriedly went to the bathroom, she unintentionally caught a glimpse of his disarrayed steps.
Even if he tried to restrain himself, she still noticed the slight panic in his eyes.
Discovering this, Qin Ruan's blushing face looked much prettier.
But she still couldn't understand why Third Master would suddenly launch an unexpected fierce battle at the slightest disagreement.
She pulled the blanket around her and pressed her hot face against it.
Qin Ruan had never seen Third Master play the piano.
She couldn't help but sigh that it was a pity his hands didn't play the piano.
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