Zhixi was stunned for quite a while, then suddenly nodded, her voice somewhat choked, "You're right... I'm sorry."
He had gone this far, and if she still felt uneasy, it could only mean that she didn't deserve this man, nor the love he offered.
In this world, nothing is permanent. Rather than fretting, she should think about how to make this happiness last longer, the longer the better, till the end of her life. Then all promises would become eternal.
...Of course, the way to keep it wasn't by satisfying that kind of desire!
...But such desires were indeed essential.
At this thought, her cheeks suddenly felt scorching hot.
He Jingyao watched as she lowered her head in contemplation for a moment, her cheeks gradually growing redder.
"What are you thinking about?" He Jingyao slightly narrowed his eyes and lifted her chin, "They say pregnant women have stronger sexual desires, if you want... "
"No!" Zhixi loudly protested.
