Spoiled after marriage

Chapter 89 Don’t You Want to Get a Marriage with Me?

It's the start of a new school year, and Xia Kui is no longer going to school. Sheng Yan has asked for maternity leave for her, and Principal Cai even came to Sheng Garden to see her, bearing gifts.

The two got married in September last year, but they didn't even take wedding photos. Sheng Yan wanted to take photos with his wife, but was slapped in the face again.

In the bedroom, the pregnant woman was lying on the sofa, pinching his face, "What pictures are you taking?"

"Let's go take a photo as a family," Sheng Yan touched her belly and smiled indifferently.

Xia Kui ruthlessly refused, "Belated love is cheaper than grass, no! Why did you kiss me?"

Sheng Yan pressed his lips against hers: "Didn't you say that kissing doesn't require asking? Honey, let's go, okay?"

Xia Kui drank yogurt and ignored him.

Sheng Yan took out a card and asked, "Mrs. Sheng doesn't want the anniversary gift?"

Xia Kui snatched it away without hesitation, "I have nothing against you for the money."

Sheng Yan was very satisfied with her reaction and continued to coax her, "Then let's go tomorrow."

Xia Kui looked at the card in her hand and asked another soul-searching question, "Sheng Yan, tell me secretly, how much money do you have? Why do you have a card every day?"

Sheng Yan touched her face with the hand that had touched her feet, "Don't worry, I can support Mrs. Sheng."

"You don't believe me!" Xia Kui reacted, "There's only a few hundred yuan in this card, right?"

"Poof!" Sheng Yan couldn't help but said, "A few hundred dollars is money? At least ten million."

Xia Kui put her arms around his neck and said, "Then give me all the money and go earn more money." She rubbed his hair after saying that.

"I am all yours, and the money is yours too." Sheng Yan's eyes were filled with other things, and he leaned close to her lips and kissed her deeply.

"Ayan, it hurts!"

Sheng Yan frowned with a confused look and lowered his eyes: "Where does it hurt?"

Xia Kui frowned speechlessly, put her arms around his neck, and whispered into the man's ear.

Soon after, Sheng Yan licked his lips, his eyes full of surprise, "Yue'er,"

Xia Kui quickly covered his mouth to stop him from speaking.

The man seemed to be unable to control himself today: "Yue'er, Yue'er"

"Ayan, don't get excited."

Afterwards, he put his face against his wife's forehead with a guilty look on his face, like a child who had done something wrong, "Wife, I..."

Xia Kui looked at him with a blushing face, "Why are you so impatient?"

Sheng Yan let out a long sigh and gently stroked her bulging belly with his palm, "Does your stomach hurt?"

Xia Kui said softly: "It doesn't hurt."

His heavy breathing could be heard in the crook of his neck. Sheng Yan muttered, "Yue'er, I was wrong."

Xia Kui actually smiled, looking at the man buried in her arms and pinching his earlobe, "Mr. Sheng, how can you not control yourself with a pregnant woman? What a pervert!"

"I'm a man." Sheng Yan raised his head excitedly, "How can I not react to my wife? You're so beautiful." After saying that, he buried his head deep in her neck and did not forget to rub his wife's waist.

"You're so smooth-talking!" Xia Kui pinched his earlobe hard.

"Be good, I'll take you out to play and catch dolls on our first anniversary, okay?" Sheng Yan seemed to be looking forward to their first anniversary.

"Don't you want to get married with me?" Xia Kui rummaged through the drawers and slapped the arrogant man in the face, "Who was that arrogant face that day?"

Sheng Yan paused before continuing to rub the food, and smiled helplessly, "When we got the marriage certificate, I didn't know Mrs. Sheng was so delicious."

“…You bastard!”

Sheng Yan bit her collarbone lightly, then licked it and coaxed her, "I was wrong, I love you, I'm in love with you."

"Hmm?" Xia Kui rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Do you believe I can spank you?"

Sheng Yan got excited when he heard that. He stood up and looked down at the person under him. "If there's a reaction, you're responsible."

Xia Kui was stunned. "That doesn't sound like something you would say with your abstinent face."

Not only is it not like that, Mr. Sheng, who is very frugal with words, becomes a chatterbox when he is with his wife. His wife finds him noisy and asks him to get her some food because the pregnant woman is hungry.

The next day, the photographer came to the house to take pregnancy photos for the couple. Whether it was the garden of Shengyuan or the bedroom, every frame looked like a blockbuster.

Sheng Yan knelt on one knee on the carpet and kissed his wife's pregnant belly. Xia Kui reached out to touch his head, lowered her eyes and looked at the father and his two sons, her eyes full of love.

There are also photos of Xia Kui wearing a halter dress and sitting in Sheng Yan's arms while wearing Sheng Yan's shirt. Every set of her private clothes is beautiful, and most importantly, she is beautiful.

Sheng Yan hugged her in his arms, tenderly and lovingly, and pink bubbles rose in his heart. It turned out that taking a photo with his lover could be so happy.

After taking the photos, Xia Kui felt a little tired. She sat in the man's arms and complained, "I'm tired!"

Sheng Yan picked her up and put her on the bed, massaging her legs.

Xia Kui lowered her head and said nothing. She was a little annoyed by the feeling of being like a lamb to be slaughtered at home, but also helpless.

She has difficulty walking, feels a heavy sinking sensation in her stomach, urinates frequently, and even has difficulty getting up to go to the toilet. Although she eats a lot, she is not fat at all.

The pregnant woman's eyes turned red as she thought about it. Sheng Yan noticed her abnormality and hugged her in his arms and touched her head, "Yue'er,"

Xia Kui sobbed softly, her face pressed against his chest. Sheng Yan held her face and kissed her eyes, "Darling, don't cry."

Xia Kui was in tears and said aggrievedly: "I don't want to have a baby anymore"

Sheng Yan watched her cry, and his eyes also turned red. He grabbed her hand and put it on his face, "Hit me to vent your anger, okay?"

Xia Kui hit him without hesitation. She slapped him rudely, then bit his neck. The beating made him feel the same pain, and the teeth marks on his collarbone were clearly visible.

Sheng Yan held back and stroked the back of her head and waist, "Don't cry, I feel bad."

Xia Kui continued to sob as she nestled against him. Sheng Yan coaxed her softly, saying sweet words that he rarely said. He then carried his wife to the piano room and played the piano for her.

The man's deep and deep voice sounded, and his eyes looked at her profile gently.

Sheng Yan sang with deep emotion, with a clear jawline and even some stubble on his chin, but his handsome features were still handsome.

Xia Kui looked at him in shock, "Didn't you say you can't sing?"

Sheng Yan reached out and touched her face, curling his lips slightly. He held her face with his big hand and pressed it against his heart. "Yue'er, don't be afraid. I'm here."

BGM: A love song, simply played.

Xia Kui rubbed against his chest, her arms tightly around his waist, the warmth of his chin on her forehead, "Liar, your beard pricked me."

Sheng Yan chuckled, "Then Mrs. Sheng, can you shave me?"

Xia Kui was dissatisfied, "You let a pregnant woman serve you?"

In the bathroom, Sheng Yan's eyes moved gently as he looked at the person in his arms who was shaving him, and his fingertips stroked her lower back.

Xia Kui kept complaining to him, "Like a big shot!"

Sheng Yan asked in a provocative tone, "Call me uncle."

Xia Kui: ...

"Haha, be gentle," Sheng Yan's ears were almost twisted off, but he still smiled frivolously, leaned over and kissed her, a passionate French kiss.

The pregnant woman unconsciously let go of the kiss and said with a slow breath, "Bitch!"

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows: "I just want to kiss," and while kissing each other, he carried the pregnant woman back to the bedroom.

In the evening, Shengyuan is brightly lit and fireworks are blooming.

In front of the French window, Sheng Yan hugged his wife from behind, his large hands supporting her pregnant belly. He kissed Xia Kui's earlobe passionately, "Ah Yan."

Sheng Yan: "Call me daddy"

...bitch!

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