The scorching kiss almost took Bai Ruozhu's breath away, leaving her body feeling as if it were boneless.
He carefully propped himself up, afraid to press against her or her belly, but that long kiss made him feel hotter and hotter.
Suddenly, he let out a muffled groan and turned aside to lie down.
"What's wrong?" Bai Ruozhu was startled and hurriedly turned to look at him.
"Nothing, just afraid I couldn't control myself," his face reddened slightly, and he looked away, embarrassed to face her.
Bai Ruozhu chuckled softly, "I've calculated that I might give birth early, so we can't do that now."
Jiang Yichun's face turned even redder, "I know, and besides, we can't take off the armor."
"It'll be fine, just endure it a bit," Bai Ruozhu said with a smile, then tried to get up but failed, as her belly was too heavy.
This action successfully amused Jiang Yichun, who stood up to help her, smiling, "You now look like the chubby baby in New Year's paintings."
