His Highness traded his IQ for top-notch beauty

Although Gaya knew that as long as he spoke, Yannis would definitely come, but now he is no longer qualified to do so.

"As long as you want to do it, you don't have to ask me." Ian hugged Gaya and kissed him, his eyelashes drooping slightly, although he said so, and he has never had any emotional changes, and Gaya couldn't hear him How much does this mean.

"I can't believe that we're getting married." Gaya held Ian's neck, rubbing his lips against his neck like he was harassing, "Thinking about it, it really hasn't been too long since I met Mr. Ian until now."

"It's too late to regret it now." Ian stretched out his hand and gently stroked his belly.

Soft, the waist is obviously very thin, but the stomach is still fleshy, is it because of pregnancy?But it didn't seem long.

"I won't regret it." Gaya arched hard, "I'm an adult, and I won't regret any decision I made."

"Understood Lord Gaya, but from today onwards, you must follow the doctor's advice and reduce your intake of sweets."

"Why!" Gaya was unconvinced, he snapped his fingers and began to recall, "The doctor uncle only said that you can't touch the cold, but didn't say that you can't eat small cakes, you are stingy and you lied to me!"

"I didn't say you can't eat anything, but it definitely won't work according to the way you eat it now." Ian touched Gaya's soft belly, "You will get hurt, and so will Semile."

Gaya bit her index finger, feeling very aggrieved, but after thinking for a long time, she still nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I won't eat... I'll just eat less."

"Good boy."

****

Gaya sat on the bed. He was wrapped in a thick cashmere blanket, his slender body was wrapped in it after taking a bath, and there were traces of water on his faintly exposed shoulders.

He held up a glass of milk and sent it to his mouth in pain. Just as his lips touched the rim of the glass, he took it away in pain.

Ian was sitting on the side writing something, and when he heard the movement, he looked back and saw Gaya holding the milk cup as if he was facing a big enemy and tried many times, but all ended in failure.

"The fishy smell of milk makes me sick, can I not drink it, Mr. Ian."

Ian put down his pen, walked over to pick up the milk glass and smelled it. Indeed, the smell of fresh milk always makes people feel sick.

He took the cup and walked to the kitchen, cut a small orange, squeezed some orange juice into it, smelled it, and the fishy smell of the milk was diluted a bit.

"Now." He handed the cup to Gaya.

Gaya sniffed it, and felt that the taste was not so strong, even sweet like orange cake, and she drank it like juice.

"Ah, I forgot to leave some for you to taste, Mr. Ian." He shook his cup, smiling wickedly as if on purpose.

Without any explanation, Ian turned his face, and the tip of his tongue lightly brushed against his lips:

"I got it, it's sweet."

"Go to bed early." Ian pulled up the blanket, returned to the desk and picked up his pen.

"Mr. Ian..." Gaya didn't seem to want to go to bed so early.

He was lying on the bed, with his feet dangling outside, and one hand stretched out to grab and grab in mid-air.

He squinted one eye, seeing Ian's body held in his palm, couldn't help laughing.

"What else?" Ian asked.

"It's just... don't you think we still haven't done anything today?" After finishing speaking, Gaya's face turned red, and he lay down in another position, as if he didn't dare to look at Yi En's face.

Raising a hand, he touched his soft chest, not knowing who he was touching.

Ian raised his eyes and thought for a while: "The cake can only be eaten once every three days."

"It's not about this." Gaya kicked her feet against the wall angrily.

Ian didn't understand, and looked at him curiously with his chin propped on one hand: "That is to tell a story? But you are better at telling stories."

"It's not telling a story T_T..." Gaya felt that Ian was really stupid, he was so obvious that he was still asking what was going on.

"Can you explain in more detail?"

Gaya simply got up from the bed, draped the blanket and ran to Ian's side in two steps, one leg straddled his thigh, and the blanket slid down to the ground.

Ian quickly picked up the blanket and covered him: "Don't catch a cold."

Gaya looked at him angrily, and stretched out his hand to hold Ian's wrist: "Are you bullying me? I made it so obvious that I haven't done anything to make Semiller No. [-] and No. [-] today. "

Ian finally understood.

The child was obviously crying on the bed every time, Ian wanted to quit but was pulled back stubbornly by him, screaming for pain while not allowing anyone to stop, he was really difficult to serve.

"The doctor said that you can't do that kind of thing during pregnancy." Ian gently pressed Gaya into his arms, reached into the blanket and stroked his back inch by inch, "Why, it feels very comfortable, so I still want to ?”

Upon hearing this, Gaya felt extremely ashamed, and hurriedly buried her whole face in Ian's arms, and said "um" in a low voice.

"But now is a special period, I will be responsible to you, and you should also be responsible to Semile, okay." Ian continued to stroke his back, "Okay, go to sleep after touching it."

Gaya still couldn't sleep, and it was even more disturbing to be teased by Ian.

He got up and turned around and nestled himself safely in Ian's arms. Looking at the quill in Ian's hand, he couldn't help asking curiously:

"What are you writing Mr. Ian?"

"Some preparations for the wedding." Ian nodded the paper, "Your belly will grow bigger soon, and you don't want to wear a dress with a belly, so the wedding should be done early."

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No, you go to rest and leave the rest to me."

Gaya looked at the wedding preparation list, pursed her mouth, and looked extremely aggrieved: "Is it because I'm stupid that you don't want me to mess up the wedding by meddling."

"No." Ian rubbed against his little face gently, "It will be very hard for you to have Samuel, I don't want you to work so hard."

After a while, he said softly again: "Because this is not the God Realm, there are no angels to accompany you. There are only two of us here. All the burdens can only be borne by us. You have paid a lot."

Thinking of the day when Yannis visited suddenly, Gaya cried in his arms and said "I will go back with you, don't hurt Mr. Ian again", Ian understood that Gaya is the only one in this world who hopes he can win Liberty, can even be said to be the only one who wants him to live.

He is small and cannot fly very high, but he is very tenacious, as long as he can use his whole body to resist when dealing with his own problems.

He was once cursed by Yannis to "can't live under the light forever", and he was trying his best to bring light to himself.

He really paid too much for himself, and he couldn't even repay this kindness.

You can only treat him well and give him all your love.

Fortunately, Gaya is in good health and can eat and sleep, which is Ian's only consolation at the moment.

****

The next morning, Gaya was sitting at the dining table, he was still dazed with sleepy eyes, his head bit by bit like a chicken pecking at rice.

Although last night they only touched each other, but they did it very late, and in addition to falling asleep in the middle of the night and having nausea, this night was really a toss for him.

Pregnancy is very painful, the body is heavy and lacks sleep, and the food that I usually like to eat now smells strange and not that smell.

When other people get pregnant because of edema, they gain a lot of weight, but Gaya loses a lot of weight.

Ian brought the breakfast, looked at Gaya's bewildered look, and touched his hair distressedly:

"If you're still sleepy, go to bed early after eating."

Gaya shook her head: "No, Mr. Ian, I want to help you. If you need me in the wedding preparations, you must call me."

"It's okay, you'll be doing me the greatest favor now that you've rested and recovered your energy."

He wrinkled his face: "So you still think I'm clumsy, right?"

"You don't want to eat dessert today, do you?" Ian smiled and raised the plate with the small cake in his hand to ask for it.

"I want to! I want to eat! This is the only thing I can eat! Don't deprive me of my only love!" Gaya cried bitterly, embracing Ian's waist and not letting go.

"Then do you still want to help?" Ian continued to ask with a smile.

"I won't help anymore! You're exhausted!" After grabbing the cake, the child was finally satisfied.

While tasting the delicious little cake, there were knocks on the door.

This is a very strange thing, except for the two owners of the dessert shop, no one seems to be willing to visit this castle.

Gaya glanced at the kitchen, Ian was still busy in it, and didn't seem to notice the knock on the door.

Gaya put down the cake, hesitated for a while, and walked slowly towards the door.

Opening the door, a blinding white appeared at the door in an instant.

There was a man with short white hair standing at the door. He was as tall and straight as a pine tree outlined in his neat clothes. His pair of blue eyes were deep and far away, especially the slightly raised corners of the eyes, which looked as cunning as a fox.

Gaya blinked: "Austin...?"

The visitor smiled: "It's Austin."

But for his sudden arrival, Gaya didn't feel much surprise. What's more, he is now very afraid of seeing people from the God Realm, and always feels that they are here to forcefully take him back.

"You...what's the matter with you?" Gaya asked timidly.

Austin stared at him with a smile, his eyes suddenly moved, and slowly moved to Gaya's abdomen.

He raised his eyebrows, and his smile widened: "I'm here to find you, Your Highness Gaya."

"Oh, that's right." Austin suddenly remembered something, and pulled a person from behind:

"And him, we are here to visit you today."

Gaya looked over curiously, but when she saw the man's face, she suddenly couldn't help but widen her eyes.

And the other party seemed to be the same as him, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible, the ice blue pupils dilated in an instant——