"No..."
"Why not?"
His question surprised Wen Xian a bit, as he clearly knew why it wasn't acceptable.
She was pregnant and had not yet passed the safe period.
"Let's sleep now."
Otherwise, they were just torturing each other.
"Let's sleep in a bit," he insisted.
She instinctively pushed against his chest with both hands—he was very hot.
The next second, she saw Lu Xiao look deeply at her, then suddenly pulled the blanket over them, covering their heads, while he moved downwards.
Wen Xian: "..."
!!!
...
...
Time flew by, and soon it was May, with the wedding scheduled for the end of the month.
Wen Xian almost didn't need to worry about anything. In Lu Xiao's mother's words, she just needed to peacefully be the most beautiful bride-to-be.
Simply receiving the blessings of friends and family, God's blessings—that was all Wen Xian wanted.
The dowry from the Lu Family was substantial.
