"Lu Chen, no." Mo Nuan tugged at his clothes.

"Okay." Lu Chen let her go, but he tightly embraced her from behind, as if he wanted to merge her into his very being.

Mo Nuan felt a slight wave of emotion. Sometimes she thought Lu Chen had incredible self-control, like now; even though his body was clearly reacting, he could still hold her and fall asleep without issue. But other times, he was utterly uncontrollable once provoked.

Lu Chen's large hand drew circles on her lower abdomen as he whispered, "Your best friend is already urging you to have a child. Do you think there might already be a little...