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Mai Xiaomai rolled her eyes at him and said, "Handle it yourself!"
"In order not to tarnish the baby's eyes, I have no choice but to endure and handle it myself."
Qiao Chutian thought that in the long span of three months—no, after three months—when her belly grows bigger, he wouldn't be able to teach the child anything inappropriate at least until she's carried the baby to full term, delivered it, and recovered her health, before they could be intimate again.
It's likely to be a long year...
A year without touching is simply earthly torture.
No idea how other men manage to get through it.
Seeing the colorful expressions on his face, Mai Xiaomai almost laughed, reached out to pat his face and said, "My dear husband, don't worry, I can help you with that!"
Qiao Chutian shook his head, "Forget it, I'm afraid of affecting the baby with prenatal education, and having them turn into a lecher when they grow up, I wouldn't know what to do then."
"It can't see, right?"
