big brother's lover

For the next few days, Li Xiangwan couldn't meet Chen Tianheng a few times, let alone talk.

Although Liang Hong's funeral has passed, the large and small affairs caused by his death seem to have no end. Li Xiangwan knew that Chen Tianheng was busy with these things every day, and sometimes he didn't even have time to sleep, but he could still feel , Chen Tianheng was deliberately avoiding himself by taking this opportunity.

Could it be unbearable just to sleep on the same bed... Li Xiangwan sat on a comfortable recliner in the conservatory, holding a book and thinking.It was very warm in the greenhouse, and he only wore a special thick shirt on his upper body. The sun shone warmly on his body, making him drowsy.

He didn't think Chen Tianheng was innocent. After all, the man was already 34 years old, and he had slept with many people. Although his relationship experience was not as rich as Liang Hong's, it was definitely not less. What Li Xiangwan was more worried about was another thing—no matter what Said, he is Liang Hong's lover after all, judging by Tianheng's respect for Liang Hong, would he dare not touch him at all?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. He frowned slightly, sighed silently, and stroked his increasingly obvious pregnant belly. The little guy in his belly didn't have any other reactions because of his father's accidental death, and it was quiet. , ignorantly absorbing the nutrients from Li Xiangwan for growth.

When he was pregnant, the doctor said that he had a special body, and the pregnancy process might be much harder than ordinary pregnant women, which made both him and Liang Hong extremely nervous. Now it seems that those worries are unnecessary. His physical condition is very good, and Since Liang Hong's death, he has become healthier and healthier without all the suffering in bed.

Tianheng——

Thinking that the man's body was almost as warm as his heart's temperature that night, Li Xiangwan's sensitive body unconsciously began to stir, but in the year he followed Liang Hong, he almost never experienced pure love in that matter. Happiness has always been joy accompanied by unbearable pain, so that now he instinctively resists everything related to it.

He wanted Chen Tianheng very much, but that kind of desire was limited to that man's hug, kiss, caress and love so far, and had nothing to do with deeper contact.

Li Xiangwan closed the book, pulled the blanket over his body, and planned to just squint for a while.The servant stood silently in the corner not far from the flower house, fertilizing and watering, and from time to time, he cast a glance at the young and beautiful master in Liang's mansion.

Before sinking into the dreamland, Li Xiangwan thought in a daze: Since Tianheng refuses to take the initiative, he will push a little harder.