My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

"Hello, hello. I'm Qiao Xi, who are you..."

Qiao Xi said softly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Hey?"

Qiao Xi frowned, thinking that she might have typed it wrong.

at this time.

Huo Xingzhou shouted in the bathroom: "Qiao Xi, come take a shower."

"Oh, here we come." Qiao Xi responded loudly.

The breathing on the other end of the phone became confused, and he hung up the phone.

really weird.

Qiao Xi didn't think much, put her phone on the bedside, and walked to the bathroom.

in the bathroom.

Hot air.

The man's suit jacket was thrown on the sink. He rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, revealing his muscular forearms.

His indifferent eyes showed a bit of tenderness: "The doctor said that the wounds on your body are not serious, just don't touch your hands with water."

"Oh."

Qiao Xi stood aside, waiting for him to leave.

But he had no intention of leaving.

"Mr. Huo, aren't you leaving?"

"Can your hands take a bath?" Huo Xingzhou's gaze fell on her two hands wrapped in buns with a half-smile.

"That……"

Qiao Xi found it difficult to speak.

"I'll help you."

He is frank.

His fingers fell behind her and pinched the zipper of her dress.

"Mr. Huo..."

"Qiao Xi, how did you feel towards me back then? How do I feel towards you now." His eyes seemed to be filled with waves, engulfing her.

Qiao Xi's body stiffened, she closed her eyes tightly and let him do what he did.

The dress was taken off and thrown aside.

Then there are the close-fitting clothes.

She sat in the bathtub like a puppet. Fortunately, there were dense bubbles blocking the key parts, so he wouldn't have to watch her all the time. Otherwise, Qiao Xi would really want to dig a hole to bury herself.

Warm hands rested on her shoulders, and the rough lines of fingerprints scratched her skin.

In the bathroom, the fragrant fragrance filled the air with heat.

The man in front of him was even more cold and ascetic.

Qiao Xi felt dizzy, as if she had been aroused.

"What is the little miracle doctor thinking?"

Every time when bad water accumulated in his stomach, he always liked to call her "little miracle doctor".

Qiao Xi's skin felt like it was electrified.

"I didn't think of anything."

Huo Xingzhou's fingers brought up a series of water drops, which fell on her neck. He said slowly: "Tomorrow, I will take you to collect the interest, how about it?"

"How to ask for it?" Qiao Xi followed his words and asked.

"Shareholders' meeting."

"it is good."

Qiao Xi responded, her apricot eyes were curved and filled with spring water.

Huo Xingzhou's throat rolled, and he restrained himself and distanced himself from her.

"Don't soak for too long. Get up and I'll rinse you." His voice was a little hoarse.

Qiao Xi got up bravely.

The shower head hit her skin, causing waves of shivers. His hands rubbed her skin, wiping away the foam along with the water flow. Qiao Xi didn't dare to think about what she looked like in his eyes.

Her lifelong courage was running out.

till the end.

The bathrobe was draped over her body.

Qiao Xi slowly opened her eyes.

The heat in the bathroom filled the entire space, making her vision blurry.

But the man's dark and deep eyes were particularly obvious.

"Mr. Huo..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was as soft as a coquettish one.

Qiao Xi's cheeks were pink.

Huo Xingzhou lowered his head and slowly came closer.

Qiao Xi did not avoid it, but closed her eyes naturally and acquiesced to his behavior.

Soon, she was enveloped in a familiar scent, and her slightly rapid breathing and strong heartbeat were heard in her ears. She couldn't help but straighten her body and raised her head to meet him.

In the bathroom, the warm yellow light gave everything an ambiguous color.

The cold fragrance and hot air on his body intertwined to form a lingering fragrance.

The deepest impulse in Qiao Xi's heart was aroused, and she felt drunk.

She couldn't help but get closer to him.

The man's strong arms held her lower back and placed her on the sink. She sat under the suit jacket, saw his lustful eyes, and was deeply attracted.

As the lights danced, the roaring desire burst out of the cage.

He carefully avoided her injury, Qiao Xi put her hands on his shoulders and tilted her neck.

"Mr. Huo..."

Qiao Xi shouted impatiently.

enough.

Huo Xingzhou hugged her restrainedly, resting his head on her neck, panting slightly.

"Okay. Once your injury is healed..."

His voice was hoarse.

What does this mean?

When she recovers from her injury, what will he... do?

"Do you prefer silk bedding or pure cotton?" he asked again.

His simple words ignited her like a flame.

The ends of her eyes were red, and her eyes were watery as she whispered: "Pure cotton."

"Ah."

He responded, gently stroking her back with his fingers.

"Qiao Xi, I was a little scared that day." Huo Xingzhou's voice was hoarse. "After the call was connected, I heard Zhuo Feng being violent to you."

His big hands pinched her slender waist, as if to confirm her presence.

"Mr. Huo, I'm fine." Her voice was sweet and thick.

Huo Xingzhou slowly distanced himself from her, and his eyes were level with her.

"Qiao Xi, after your identity is exposed, many people will come to seek medical treatment. If you don't want to receive treatment, just refuse. I will take care of the rest for you." He said seriously.

Qiao Xi nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Her nose was sour, her eyes were hot, and her heart seemed to be filled with the sweet and sour fragrance of flowers.

Mr. Huo, that’s great!

Her cheeks were flushed with pink, and her eyes were like the waves of a spring lake.

"Mr. Huo, my... wound hurts a little."

After she finished speaking, she slowly approached and followed his example and kissed the corners of his lips.

It's green and passionate, it's just foul.

"Qiao Xi."

He shouted suppressedly, on the verge of losing control.

Her eyes were clear, and she looked at him and said, "Mr. Huo is a painkiller, so you don't have to wait until...the day when the injury heals."

Her words ignited another raging fire.

Huo Xingzhou suddenly picked her up and left the bathroom.

Qiao Xi felt like the world was spinning, and she was placed on the soft big bed, and the man got down on her.

Only then did she become a little nervous and scared.

Huo Xingzhou looked at her condescendingly and said restrainedly: "Qiao Xi, I will only give you one chance to regret."

Done.

He pulled the silk quilt and covered her body, "Have a good rest."

Qiao Xi looked at him with her big almond-shaped eyes open, biting her lip.

"Don't look at me like this." The man's voice was low, his face was cold and white, and the red mole on his neck was burning red. "Next time, I won't let you go."

He got up and walked into the bathroom. Soon there was the sound of shower water and the sound that the bathroom door could not cover.

Qiao Xi hid under the quilt, her face red.

As her sleepiness deepened, she slowly closed her eyes and gradually fell into sleep.

Huo Xingzhou walked out of the bathroom with air-conditioning all over his body and saw her sleeping soundly under the quilt.

Just as he was about to do something, there was a knock on the door.