Keeping the promise

Zheng Wancheng raised the corners of his mouth and continued to reply: "Yeah, I plan to stay at home and take good care of the baby during this period of time."

Zhong Chunjie: "That's a good idea, but remember to chat with us when you're bored. You can also come to us and we'll go shopping with you."

Yang Wenju: "Yes, we are always here."

Zheng Wancheng: "Okay, I love you guys!"

After chatting with her friends, Zheng Wancheng put her phone aside, placed her hand gently on her belly, her face full of tenderness and anticipation, and soon, she fell asleep again in a daze.

As night fell and the lights came on, the whole city was shrouded in tranquility. Li Yunting dragged his heavy steps back home, his face showing a trace of fatigue that was difficult to conceal, but his eyes flashed with determination and determination. When he walked into the room, a warm breath hit him.

The room was filled with a light fragrance, which made people feel relaxed and at ease. Li Yunting slowly walked to the bedside, his eyes fell on the figure sleeping quietly on the bed. It was Zheng Wancheng, she was lying there quietly, like a sleeping angel.

Li Yunting sat gently on the bedside, staring at Zheng Wancheng quietly. Her face was peaceful and beautiful, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. He reached out his hand and gently stroked her cheek, feeling her warmth, his heart filled with love.

Suddenly, Zheng Wancheng opened her eyes slightly, and she looked at Li Yunting in front of her sleepily, with a hint of surprise and confusion in her eyes. Li Yunting smiled and said softly, "Awake?"

Zheng Wancheng rubbed her eyes, trying to wake up. Her voice was a little hoarse as she asked, "Well...you're back?"

Li Yunting nodded and said gently, "I'm back." His tone revealed a deep care and love.

Zheng Wancheng sat up, stretched, and yawned softly. Her hair was a little messy, exuding a charming fragrance. Li Yunting couldn't help laughing, thinking that she looked particularly cute at this time.

So, Li Yunting gave her a simple wash and took her to dinner. After the two of them finished their warm dinner together, Li Yunting gently picked up Zheng Wancheng and went back to the room. They snuggled in bed, turned on the TV, and prepared to watch a movie together to relax.

I chose a romantic love movie. The movie was playing, and when the plot reached its climax, the hero and heroine on the screen kissed passionately.

Li Yunting turned his head and looked at Zheng Wancheng, a confident smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "His kissing skills are not as good as mine."

Zheng Wancheng was embarrassed and annoyed by his sudden words. She punched his chest coquettishly and said, "You just talk nonsense."

Li Yunting hugged her tighter, his eyes full of love and desire, as if he wanted to rub her into his body: "If you don't believe me, try it." His voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of temptation and teasing.

Zheng Wancheng's face instantly turned red, and her heartbeat accelerated. She felt Li Yunting's strong emotions. Before she could react, Li Yunting had already gently kissed her lips.

The kiss was gentle at first, but soon became passionate. Li Yunting's lips gently caressed Zheng Wancheng's lips, and then he sucked gently, as if he wanted to taste all her sweetness. Zheng Wancheng was overwhelmed by his passion, her body gradually softened, and she leaned weakly in his arms.

Their breaths intertwined, their scents blending together. Zheng Wancheng closed her eyes, enjoying this wonderful moment. Her hands unconsciously hugged Li Yunting's back, responding to his kiss.

Li Yunting's hands began to wander over her body, caressing her back, waist and buttocks, causing her skin to shudder. Zheng Wancheng's body gradually heated up, and a flame ignited in her heart.

At this moment, they forgot everything around them except each other. They were immersed in the ocean of love, enjoying the sweetness and happiness. The kiss was gentle and affectionate, as if time had stopped for them.

After a long time, Li Yunting slowly let go of Zheng Wancheng. He lowered his head and stared at the woman in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

Zheng Wancheng's eyes seemed a little dazed, as if she was still immersed in the passion just now, and her cheeks were flushed with an alluring blush.

"What do you think? Am I right?" Li Yunting said softly, with a hint of ridicule and confidence in his tone.

He knew that his performance just now made Zheng Wancheng satisfied, and a sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

A trace of shyness flashed across Zheng Wancheng's face, and she bit her lips lightly, trying to hide her inner excitement.

Li Yunting laughed and hugged Zheng Wancheng tightly in his arms, feeling her warm body temperature and soft skin.

Zheng Wancheng buried her face in his arms, embarrassed to look at him, but her heart felt as sweet as honey. The two of them hugged each other and continued to watch the movie, enjoying this warm and sweet moment.