Sang Luo couldn't get out of bed for half a month. The man had seemingly inexhaustible energy when it came to *that*, ferocious to the point of making her tremble. It got to the point that in the days that followed, just hearing the three words "I want more" made her legs go weak.
Not long after, Sang Luo found her appetite had skyrocketed and she was eating voraciously. She figured she was probably pregnant.
Lan Cang brought her a few more racks of roasted meat, finding it hard to believe. "Are you really pregnant?"
Sang Luo took his hand, placed it on her belly, and said with a grin, "Pregnant or not, as the father, can't you feel it?"
Lan Cang nodded excitedly again and again. "Mhm, you're pregnant."
