I'm Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man's Child

Zu Qi was indeed awake, but he was only a little conscious. It was a bit too difficult for him to get up from the bed, move his legs and walk to the bathroom to take off his clothes and take a bath.

Of course, Zu Qi also knew how much he weighed now. With his current state, he might fall back before he even got out of bed.

So Zu Qi shook his head vigorously, pursed his mouth, and said with a bit of aggrieved expression: "I don't take a bath."

Xue Jue frowned: "You smell of alcohol all over your body, it smells so bad."

Zu Qi reluctantly raised his arm, put it in front of his nose, took two sharp breaths, and then smiled foolishly: "It doesn't smell, why can't I smell anything?"

"..."

At this moment, Xue Jue realized that Zu Qi had the attitude of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

Silent for a long time, seeing Zu Qi turned over, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes, seeming to be drowsy again, Xue Jue, who couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zu Qi's arm, pulling Zu Qi up from the bed like pulling a carrot .

Zu Qi's whole body was limp. He lay down in Xue Jue's arms, squinted his eyes, and complained, "What are you doing? I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep..."

"Sleep after taking a shower." Xue Jue bent down and carried Zu Qi on his shoulders without saying a word, and walked towards the bathroom with strides.

Zu Qi's height is more than 1.8 meters. Although he looks very thin, he is definitely not light.

Originally, Xue Jue's strength was just enough to carry him, but Zu Qi, who was drunk, made a fuss like a three-year-old child, yelling that Xue Jue must put him down.

Xue Jue's face became more and more ugly, and the veins on his forehead twitched, and finally threw him into the bathtub before Zu Qi could break free.

Zu Qi sat down on the bottom of the cold bathtub, and suddenly stood up so cold that he was about to run outside.

It's a pity that Xue Jue stopped him before he stepped out of the bathtub.

"You have strength now?" Xue Jue raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, looking down at Zu Qi who was full of horror.

Zu Qi pushed Xue Jue, but he couldn't move, so he put his head on his hips and said confidently, "I don't want to take a bath, I want to go back to sleep."

"It's up to you." Xue Jue's attitude was too tough to refuse. He easily pushed Zu Qi into the bathtub and sat down, then turned on the faucet in front of the bathtub.

The warm water gushed out, splashing Zu Qi all over his body.

Zu Qi was still wearing a bottoming gray sweater and jeans. He was pinned down in the bathtub by Xue Jue and couldn't move. He was soaking wet in half the bathtub, and he felt a little pitiful.

Xu knew that struggling was useless, so Zu Qi resigned himself to his fate and sat down with his knees hugged. He looked up at Xue Jue, his black eyes like crystal grapes were covered with mist.

"I really don't want to take a bath..." Zu Qi blinked his eyes, like a rabbit caught by a hunter, his whole body was covered with an aura of despair.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jue suddenly became soft-hearted.

In fact, he was not such a nosy person before. Whether Zu Qi wants to take a bath or not has nothing to do with him. At worst, he just sleeps on the same bed.

But there is only a two-meter wide bed in this room, he seems to have no choice...

Thinking of this, Xue Jue immediately felt much better.

"The washing will be finished soon." Xue Jue persuaded Zu Qi in a slow voice while undressing Zu Qi, even he himself didn't realize that his tone had become much gentler unconsciously.

Now Zu Qi finally became much more honest, obediently cooperating with Xue Jue's movement of taking off his clothes.

Normally, he would be ashamed to ask Xue Jue to help him with these things, but now that he is drunk, it seems that there is nothing wrong with lying naked in front of Xue Jue.

After a while, Xue Jue took off Zu Qi's underwear.

Zu Qi's skin is very white, almost so white that it glows, and his body proportions are very good, his legs are long and straight, his waist has no fat, but he has no abdominal muscles...

Xue Jue and Zu Qi have known each other for almost a year, and this is the second time seeing Zu Qi without clothes on. The second time was the night when Zu Qi poured medicine into his cup at the beginning of the year.

Xue Jue drank too much wine that night, and his whole body was hot and hot. All consciousness and behavior were dominated by the most primitive desires. After waking up, he had to think carefully about everything that happened, let alone Zu Qi's appearance and figure. .

The only feeling is...

His body is soft.

Sometimes Xue Jue feels incredible when he thinks back, that a man's body can be so soft...

"Xue Jue." Zu Qi squinted suddenly shouted.

Hearing the sound, Xue Jue struggled out of his head full of charm in an instant.

He hurriedly chased away those messy thoughts, but subconsciously took two steps back, and turned to Zu Qi and said, "I'm right outside, call me if you have anything to do."

Zu Qi seemed to understand what he said, tilted his head in a daze, and tried to open his drunken eyes wide: "Aren't you going to help me take a bath?"

"I never said I would help you take a bath." Xue Jue's eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to fall on Zu Qi.

Zu Qi became angry immediately, patted the edge of the bathtub and said, "If you don't help me take a bath, then why did you bring me in?"

Xue Jue said lightly, "Because you stink."

Zu Qi: "..." He had no words to refute.

Xue Jue didn't stay any longer, and told Zu Qi a few words, regardless of whether Zu Qi, who was in a daze, listened to what he said, turned around and walked out of the bathroom as if fleeing.

Without the steaming heat in the bathroom, Xue Jue still felt hot all over his body, so he attributed this strange phenomenon to the fact that the heating in the room was turned on too much, so he opened the window.

The chilly night wind blows straight in. Xue Jue put on a nightgown just now and stood in front of the window for a long while, finally feeling the heat from his body fade a lot.

Xue Jue was bored waiting, so he sat on the sofa and picked up his mobile phone to read the work emails sent to him by his subordinates.

When Xue Jue finished processing all the emails, it was already eleven twenty in the evening, and Zu Qi stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour without any movement.

Xue Jue hesitated for a moment, put down his phone, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

He first knocked on the door and called Zu Qi's name twice, and then opened the door and walked in after waiting for no response. Then he saw Zu Qi sitting in the bathtub in the same posture and sleeping soundly.

The expression on Xue Jue's face became stiff for a moment, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

He stepped forward, bent down and dipped some water in the bathtub.

Sure enough, it was already cold.

Xue Jue stood there looking down at Zu Qi for a long time, he sighed silently, and finally gave up the urge to wake people up, fished Zu Qi out of the water and hugged him horizontally.

Zu Qi felt Xue Jue's movements in his sleep, and leaned into his arms very obediently, and gently rubbed his face against Xue Jue's chest a few times, like a kitten acting coquettishly.

After Xue Jue, who was originally full of anger, noticed Zu Qi's actions, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his expression, and even most of the anger in his heart disappeared miraculously.

He slowed down and gently put Zu Qi on the bed.

After taking care of everything, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. Xue Jue was on a business trip in the neighboring city during the day.

After such a busy work, Xue Jue fell asleep after touching the pillow.

In the middle of the night, Xue Jue always felt something pushing towards his arms, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zu Qi entangled him like an eight-legged octopus by the night light beside the bed.

Xue Jue: "..."

He suddenly discovered that maybe Xue Wanwan's rowdy personality was inherited from Zu Qi.

It took Xue Jue a lot of effort to tear Zu Qi off his body, but the two of them were separated for less than two seconds, and Zu Qi entangled him again with hands and feet, and the entanglement became tighter and tighter.

"I'm so cold..." Zu Qi rubbed Xue Jue's neck and said tremblingly.

Xue Jue's face was full of black lines, but he still tried to persuade him patiently, "Let go of me first, and I'll turn up the temperature of the air conditioner."

"Don't let it go, it's still warm here." Zu Qi suddenly squinted his eyes and smirked, and tightened his hands around Xue Jue's neck, and then complained softly, "My side is all wet..."

If it wasn't for Zu Qi's lisp and tongue hanging out when he spoke, Xue Jue would have thought he was awake.

Xue Jue remembered that when he put the wet Zu Qi on the bed just now, he did get all the sheets over there wet, and now that he was physically and mentally exhausted, he let Zu Qi go.

Unexpectedly, not long after falling asleep again, Xue Jue suddenly felt something shaking all over his body, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The first thing that came into view was the enlarged version of Zu Qi's face. Zu Qi turned over and sat on Xue Jue at some point, groping around his chest with his hands, and biting his chin violently.

Xue Jue was shocked.

He thought it would be over after Zu Qi got drunk for a while, but he didn't expect that there would be such a violent aftereffect.

At the same time, an indescribable anxiety rose in Xue Jue's heart. Before his brain could react, his hands had reflexively grabbed Zu Qi's arm, and pulled Zu Qi from his body with a little force. pull down.

However, Zu Qi seemed to be unconscious, staring at Xue Jue for a few seconds with confused eyes, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of stars.

Xue Jue's eyes moved slightly, and the eyes gradually became darker.

The two of them stared like this for a long time, neither of them had any intention of moving.

Until Zu Qi blinked, and moved his body carefully to get closer to Xue Jue.

He had been observing Xue Jue's reaction, and seeing that Xue Jue did not use any action to refuse his approach, he was slightly relieved, then propped his elbow on the pillow, and slowly sent his lips towards him.

Xue Jue didn't move, nor did he avoid Zu Qi's kiss.

But when Zu Qi held his face with both hands and began to gently suck his lips, Xue Jue only felt a firework rising in the darkness in his mind, and then exploded with a bang.

What happened next can be said to be a matter of course, Xue Jue's technique is not good, he can only slowly explore in Zu Qi's body with the few remaining memories of that night.

Once again, he realized clearly——

Zu Qi's body is really soft.

Softer than he imagined.

And Zu Qi is very afraid of pain, even after a long foreplay, he couldn't help crying when Xue Jue went in, his eyes were red, and big and big tears rushed out of his eyes.

Zu Qi's body trembled, and his speech was intermittent and inarticulate: "It hurts...it hurts..."

No matter how emotional Xue Jue was, he could only endure it temporarily. He picked up Zu Qi and let her sit on him, and patiently stroked Zu Qi's smooth back.

"Xue Jue, I'm in so much pain..." Zu Qi was hiccupping from crying.

When people are weak or in pain, they will subconsciously choose to rely on the closest person, and Zu Qi is no exception. He hugged Xue Jue's neck tightly with both hands, wishing that the whole body would stick to Xue Jue's body, but kept shouting pain.

Xue Jue was stuck there forcibly, he sighed helplessly, patted Zu Qi's back lightly twice, and said in a gentle tone of coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, we won't do it."

Zu Qi hugged Xue Jue and sobbed. He didn't know what he thought of. His tears were like a broken faucet, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

"Don't cry." Xue Jue reached out to wipe away the tears on Zu Qi's face.

Zu Qi bit his lip and shook his head, and didn't respond to Xue Jue's words, but the tears still flowed down unscrupulously.

Xue Jue had no choice but to coax him all the time, and when Zu Qi finally calmed down, he withdrew, ready to lie down and coax him to sleep.

However, before he had time to make the next move, Zu Qi, who finally stopped crying, came up again, biting Xue Jue's lips carefully, and never let go of the hands that hugged his neck.

Xue Jue: "..."

This time he won't stop halfway anyway.