"Don't!" An Hao stretched out her hands and firmly pushed against his chest, her eyes shyly amused as she looked at him, "Wait a bit longer..."
"Wait until when?" Qin Jian watched her with barely contained impatience.
"Until the baby is born. I... always worry a bit... could you please bear with it for now?" An Hao's voice was soft, her gaze pleading; she truly dared not.
Fearful that something might happen to the two treasures.
Qin Jian looked at An Hao for a while, then nodded: "I'll listen to you. If you're worried, I'll refrain. Nothing is more important than you and the child."
"Thank you." An Hao embraced his cheeks, her soft lips capturing his in a slow kiss.
"Ah... If you keep teasing me this way, I really can't guarantee that the Great Wall I've just built in my mind won't be toppled by your kiss," Qin Jian said as he let go of An Hao and kissed her forehead before getting up to head for the bathroom.
After a cold shower, the flame in his heart was extinguished.
