The familiar touch let her know that he was truly back.
Zhixi held back her tears and nodded gently, "The baby is growing fast."
He Jingyao chuckled softly and whispered into her ear, "I wasn't talking about your tummy."
With a slight downward glance, he could see the enticing cleavage, plus a stretch of skin fairer than snow. Under the cover of her collar, her curves teased with a glimpse.
Making the depths of the man's eyes darken rapidly.
Zhixi was momentarily stunned before she realized, her face blushing as she nodded, "That's right, my breasts have grown too."
He Jingyao laughed again quietly, suddenly grasping her shoulders and gently turning her to face him.
Zhixi's back was pressed against the bookshelf, still holding his diary in her hand.
He Jingyao took the diary from her, raising an eyebrow, "Do you enjoy reading it so much?"
"Yes." She nodded.
