He gazed at the little woman with such intensity, his single-syllable words lingered with a deep and rich drawl—low, mellow, yet irresistibly sexy and lazily captivating.
Even Shang Xixia's just-settled heartbeat was stirred again, accelerating to an extreme pace.
"Hubby, also, I've been feeling sleepy these days, and a bit nauseous. I asked Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao said she felt the same way before…"
Finally, she straightened her slender frame, suppressing the wild pounding of her heart, and mustered every ounce of courage to speak her thoughts aloud, her shimmering eyes fixated on the man she adored.
"Hmm?"
Another elongated tone, carrying such a blend of sensuality and husky allure, so pleasing it was almost fatal.
But next, Gu Jingchen seemed to have fallen into the shock of this sudden revelation, his entire demeanor froze, clearly in a state of stunned silence without any immediate response.
"But I'm not entirely sure."
