Yin Buqi held her in his arms and kissed her fiercely.
Jiang Niannian, however, was carefully protecting her belly. Yin Buqi stared at her coldly, like a broken piece of warm jade, with a murderous aura surging from the abyss. She couldn't help but shiver.
He held her hands, put them on top of her head, lowered his head and bit her neck over and over again: "Nian Nian..."
He gradually became addicted to it, and Jiang Niannian slowly responded to him.
When he was moved and could no longer bear it, Yin Buqi stopped himself.
Jiang Niannian knew that he would not really hurt her just by saying it, so she didn't feel that bad. But Yin Buqi felt particularly bad. She just felt hot in her heart and wanted to burn him to death.
But he couldn't bear to hurt Nian Nian.
He suppressed the desire in his body and lay down with a gloomy face.
She breathed a sigh of relief, a gentle smile appeared on her lips, she gently touched his hand and said, "Buqi, let me see you."
He obediently loosened his hand slightly, and she took the opportunity to move towards him.
Looking at his red eyes, which were filled with moist water vapor.
His thin lips were pursed like a sharp blade, and his outline revealed a childlike stubbornness. He stared at her with a burning gaze, his eyes were fierce and paranoid, and covered the sky like a raging storm.
Jiang Niannian asked, "Uncomfortable?"
Yin Buqi rubbed her palm uncomfortably and uttered a muffled "hmm".
Jiang Niannian smiled and said, "You deserve it. Who told you to stick to me?"
After laughing, he felt that Yin Buqi was really pitiful and helped him.
Yin Buqi let go of her after a long while and asked, "Nian Nian, are you happy now?"
Jiang Niannian looked at him and smiled gently when she heard this: "Of course I am happy. I have never been so happy before."
"That's good." Yin Buqi also smiled. He really loved her so much.
Although pregnancy is not a big deal for a monk, Yin Buqi still felt really distressed.
By the fourth month, Jiang Niannian's belly had obviously grown bigger.
Although Yin Buqi's desire became stronger day by day, he chose to endure.
Therefore, for the first time, the arrogant Emperor Jiuyin felt that ten months was so damn long.
It's not all bad, though.
Jiang Niannian was obviously more attached to him.
She wanted him to accompany her wherever she went.
As soon as he was out of her sight, she began to feel uneasy.
Her favorite thing to do on weekdays became nagging in his arms and insisting on him holding her. Sometimes when she had severe morning sickness and lost her appetite, she still wanted him to feed her in small mouthfuls.
If this happened to an ordinary man, he would probably be annoyed to death, but Yin Buqi wouldn't.
He was extremely happy.
That day, Hu Feishuang came to visit Jiang Niannian again and brought coal briquettes.
Meiqiu held an egg in her arms wherever she went. Meiqiu was as careful with the egg in her arms as Jiang Niannian was with the baby in her belly.
Hu Feishuang complained to Jiang Niannian: "Do you know how scary Meiqiu is now? He looks like he's possessed. He's holding an egg. I asked him to put it aside for a while, but he said no because there's dust in it and it will dirty his egg???"
"And you, don't you think you are a little too dependent on Yin Buqi now? You start to panic when you can't see Yin Buqi for a while."