Babies aren't just simply made by sleeping, dear.

Waking up in the morning and seeing that her husband was still sound asleep, Fei openly stared at him. Her eyes subconsciously fell on his bare chest and her face flushed at the view before her. Although covered in scars, his body still looked good; Buffy and taut in his slim body.

She gently poked his muscles with her finger in curiosity. How long must it take one to develop their body to be so buff and tight?

Moving their attention, her eyes trailed up to his face. He was a really beautiful man with sharp and dignified face features.

His skin was tanned in contrast to her own pale skin. The difference was too much but she preferred it much better.

She sighed in bliss while engraving his every feature in mind; in case he'd leave after a few days.

Right now, Fei doesn't want to think about it and spend her days with him peacefully.

She'd try her best to make him stay here, and if god willing she would hope that her womb comes off with a child before he leaves.

Least, she won't be lonely when he is gone. They had already kissed and slept with each other, it's only a matter of time that she falls pregnant.

Her face blushed and she caressed her belly as if there was already a baby living inside of her. And this was the exact scene which greeted Yang's eyes when he woke up in the morning after being poked and touched by his wife.

He grinned in amusement before biting his bottom lip to not laugh out loud. He was right about her not knowing things about intimacy.

Silly girl.

"Is there a baby inside?" He asked in a hushed tone.

"I don't know, maybe?" She answered, not realizing that her husband had woken up while she was busy gazing down at her belly.

Yang's grin widened and his whole body shook before he burst into a fit of laughter.

Startled by his reaction, Fei absentmindedly looked at him.

When did he wake up?

Looking at her confused face, Yang lifted his left arm up to cover his eyes as he chuckled and shook his head in utter disbelief.

Oh lord.

He coughed and tried to bite back his smile and asked her,"So there is a baby inside your belly now?"

Upon hearing the teasing manner he was speaking to her, Fei blushed. She didn't like being teased and made fun of by others.

"There's no baby!" She indignantly puffed up her cheeks and shyly looked away.

"Hmm? How can that be? We've already slept with each other. There must be a baby." The man was pure evil, his intentions were to play with a gullible girl.

"Do you r-really think so?" Fei looked at him with excitement and touched her belly in awe. But isn't it too soon?

He seriously nodded and peered at her blissful expression, observing how she bought his lie as expected. How naive?

"Can I touch our baby, sweetheart?" The man asked evilly.

"But-" Fei wasn't really sure if she was pregnant but seeing the look of yearning in her husband’s eyes, her heart skipped a beat and she readily agreed.

"Okay." She picked his hand and placed it on her flat belly.

"I cannot feel it." Yang deliberately furrowed his brows and groped her belly.

"It tickles." She giggled and tried to stop his hand before seriously responding to his words. "The baby must be small. You can only feel it after a few months."

So she knows this much?

Yang deeply stared at her, almost wanting to spread his seeds inside her without giving her knowledge on this aspect.

‘Oh dear love, do you have to be so gullible and naive?’

"I see." Yang nodded as he went into a trance, imagining how she'd look with a huge belly while carrying his child in her womb with her face looking as blissful as she looked right now.

She would be breathtaking.

Yang felt his throat go parched and he gulped at the tempting thought. Getting a temptress for a wife, will he be able to keep a hold on to his desires?

The man sighed and smoothly pulled that tiny body toward himself, making Fei straddle his abdomen as he made her comfortably sit on him.

Fei cried at his sudden manhandling and instinctively placed her hands on his chest.

"H-Husband?" The position they were in was too suggestive and intimate. She wanted to get down but the hold on her waist was threatening, not letting her move as she wished.

"Stop moving." Yang calmly ran his hand on her waist and felt how her body trembled to his touch.

"I-I want to get down, please?" Fei wanted to ignore the wild thumping in her heart and the weird sensation inside her stomach.

It felt strange and bad.

Yang was able to see through her discomfort and he smirked before snaking his hand inside her cheongsam and then he roughly pulled onto her muslin which she was wearing inside.

"What’s the matter? What's with that look on your face?" He asked, seeing how flustered she appeared.

“T-That-” Fei was too flustered to give an answer and looked at him with her watery eyes as if wanting to be spared.

Such pleading eyes only fueled the man’s desire and he slowly trailed his hands up, touching those yet to develop bosoms, cupping them before circling his thumbs on her nubs.

"Babies aren't just simply made by sleeping, dear. We've got to make them."

Scared and perplexed, Fei struggled and tried to remove his hands away from her body, wanting to get down but Yang gripped her waist harshly. "Where are you running off to? Didn't you say you wanted a baby?"

"N-No, please?" She struggled but the man took a hold of her flailing hands before pinning her down against the bed.

"Too bad, love. Because now I want one." Yang sniffed her neck and planted a kiss there and sucked the same spot, causing her toes to curl on the bed.

"I'll teach you how to make babies," he husked while exploring through her curves gently. "For that.. we would've to make love."

Yang chuckled when she whimpered as he bit onto the different spots of her delicate flesh, marring her whole neck with love bites.

"Do you know what making love is?" He looked up, seeing his little wife go all scared and teary.

"Of course, you don't." He can see that really clearly. His hold from her waist lowered until he touched her thighs and gently ran his index finger over them, causing a shiver to run down her spine. "Don't worry, I'll teach you."

"Husband-" Her tears fell off and she arched her back to escape his bruising hold. She didn't like the way he was touching her now. "L-Let me go."

"Mistress.."

Suddenly a voice resounded from outside their bedroom’s door. It must be the maid. Yang almost cursed at the abrupt interruption.

Seeing her only chance, Fei hurriedly got down from the bed and ran out like a wind.

Watching her escape like a frightened bunny, Yang sighed and closed his eyes with his brows furrowed in a deep knot.

What was that?

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