Chapter 89: He Wants a Child
Lips and teeth were forcibly pried open, and the sweet taste of Assorted Porridge spread on the tip of her tongue. With each of his domineering breaths and teases, the sweetness seemed to dance on her palate.
It had to be said, Li Beijue was very skilled in this area.
Even though she was stiff and didn’t know how to respond, he could still lead her body to tremble uncontrollably. Limp, she allowed him to take what he wanted.
After a while, the demanding man finally released her. His fingertips rubbed over her slightly swollen lips and suddenly said, “Chi Enen, when can you give me a child?”
Bang! Chi Enen was so startled that she got goosebumps.
A child?
What did he mean?
Did he know something?
She glanced sideways at the man beside her, her beautiful eyes widened in shock as she saw only expectancy in his eyes, not probing.
Chi Enen was a bit dumbfounded.
Could it be that Li Beijue genuinely wanted her to have a child?
Impossible… The Li family wouldn’t want an illegitimate child, especially one that existed before the legitimate heir.
It would be not only a stain for the Li family but also for Li Beijue!
She dismissed the thought from her mind, deciding to take his words as mere talk.
However, Li Beijue’s hand moved to her flat stomach, his brows furrowed in displeasure, and he queried, “You’re unwilling?”
“I…” Chi Enen really felt something was off now and was about to firmly say she was unwilling.
Li Beijue was already one step ahead of her, “Your body isn’t suitable for pregnancy right now. If we really want to have a child, I need to ask Si Chen to find a gynecologist expert to help you with conditioning.”
He seemed to have thought of something, muttering contemplatively, “Besides that, there are some obstacles that need to be cleared.”
Obstacles?
What obstacles?
Li Beijue didn’t seem intent on continuing the subject and after helping her lie down, he brought out a basin from the washroom, filled it with warm water, and despite Chi Enen’s protests, wiped her body down.
After cleaning her up, he changed into pajamas, lifted the quilt and climbed onto bed.
The VIP ward was spacious, and the sickbed provided was a 1.8 meters bed. But with an additional person on the bed, it began to feel cramped.
Chi Enen shifted uncomfortably and as soon as she moved, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.
The overpowering scent of agarwood from the man filled the air, making her feel inexplicably warm. Chi Enen put out a hand and pushed against his chest, whispering, “Li Beijue, you’re pressing on my wound.”
The man, eyes closed, didn’t even lift an eyelid but pulled her closer, his thin lips brushing against each other, “Impossible, I’ve specifically avoided your wound.”
Having her lie exposed, she subtly shifted again.
Then she heard a menacing threat come from above her, “Do you not want to sleep? If you don’t want to sleep, we can do something that doesn’t require sleeping!”
After all, her injuries were only on her shoulder and stomach, and if they were careful, it wouldn’t affect making love!
No sooner had he finished speaking than he felt the person in his arms suddenly become docile.
What did this woman mean! Li Beijue’s frustration rushed to his chest, as he angrily opened his eyes and glared at the person feigning sleep. Seeing her pale face, poorly concealing her feebleness, he inexplicably remembered the way she had thrown herself at him without regard for her own safety. The tightness in his chest seemed to dissipate mysteriously. He lowered his head, his falcon-like eyes softening, and his thin lips hooked into a gentle kiss on the forehead of the little lady. He spoke in a husky voice, “Chi Enen, goodnight.”
His sexy, husky voice seemed as if he wanted to entice someone.
Yet the emotions of the person pretending to sleep were growing complex.
Why did she increasingly feel that his previous confession of liking her, was serious? Could it be that Li Beijue had really fallen for her?
Chi Enen shivered, closing her eyes tightly.
That couldn’t be right…