northernbook Chapter 217 Is he the child's father?
Chapter 217 Is he the child's father?
She laughed, he cried, as if something was stuck in his throat.
Everything in front of me turned pitch black, as if I were drowning, and I was desperately swimming upwards.
Unable to grasp at any straw, they slowly sank into the darkness.
He couldn't utter a single word; as soon as he uttered the word "moon," his mouth filled with water.
What kind of dream is this! He screamed inwardly, but no one could hear a word he said.
This would likely become a lifelong regret for him, but thankfully it was a dream!
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a purplish-blue face looking at him with a smug expression.
He reached out and grabbed his neck, and just when he felt he had grabbed him, he reappeared beside his ear.
"Don't be angry. Isn't this a good dream? You've known her since she was a child."
Then she went around to his other side and said, "Isn't this what you've always wanted, one step ahead of the other two?"
Although Su Fengling thought this way, it wasn't the right approach, and in the end, he still didn't get it!
The little devil seemed to know what he was thinking.
"You got her promise, so aren't you married now?"
Su Fengling clenched her fists, wanting to smash him to pieces, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch him.
Hmm? Something's not right. Why is it still pitch black and nobody around him?
"Don't rush, they all deserve to have sweet dreams too!"
His tone didn't sound like he was trying to give them sweet dreams.
But no matter how much Su Fengling struggled, his limbs seemed to be restrained.
The little devil's figure gradually disappeared, leaving him only able to roar in the pitch-black space.
The little devil ran to Su Fengjun's side again and circled around him.
"You've been so restrained and patient with her. This time, I'll let you stop restraining yourself and be happy."
Su Fengjun woke up in the pavilions and waterside terraces in the blink of an eye.
He was lying on Zhongli Yueluo's lap, and most importantly, her lower abdomen was already swollen.
When he opened his eyes, all he saw was her pregnant belly, and Zhongli Yueluo was looking at him with love.
"Feng Jun, you've been sleeping for so long, you're finally awake." She touched his hair, but he instinctively tried to dodge.
Moreover, his expression was cold and stern. He suddenly sat up, frowning as he looked at her.
Zhongli Yueluo grabbed his wrist: "What's wrong? Feng Jun, did you have a nightmare?"
He shook his head, and only then did he calm down and look Zhongli Yueluo up and down.
She was wearing a light green gauze dress, and the chirping of cicadas could be heard outside, making it a truly pleasant experience.
Seeing that Su Fengjun remained silent, Zhongli Yueluo touched her lower abdomen again.
"Your father is still half asleep."
His eyes were overflowing with love, and Su Fengjun reached out and tentatively touched him.
Just now, when Zhongli Yueluo said that he was the father of the child in her belly, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and he panicked.
Just then, the little devil's voice rang out.
"How is it? Perfect, isn't it? I hope it will continue to be happy..."
He opened his mouth, but could not utter a word, and his figure could not be seen.
When she looked up, all she could see was Zhongli Yueluo's smile.
"Feng Jun, what's wrong with you? You woke up from your nap looking so dazed and confused, like you've gone back to a long time ago."
“Princess…I…”
Zhongli Yueluo covered her mouth and laughed: "Looks like she's really still half asleep, still calling me princess."
He's always called me that. Has he used any other name for me?
"You're almost a father, and you're still so dazed." She lightly tapped his forehead with her index finger, tilted her head, and narrowed her eyes into crescent shapes.
He placed his palm on her stomach, as if he could still feel something wriggling inside, as if there was life in it.
His curious yet cautious expression, coupled with a unique joy, quickly made him forget that it was a dream.
Zhongli Yueluo reached out her hand, but Su Fengjun remained unmoved. Zhongli Yueluo then pleaded, "Husband, help me up."
That one word, "husband," made him blush. He reached out and pulled her up from the stool.
She took his arm, her eyes narrowed, and then looked at him.
Su Fengjun looked into her eyes, which were full of pure affection and overflowing with happiness.
But he always felt that something was missing.
"Husband, what do you think we should name the child? Should the surname be Su, or Zhongli?"
Her face was very close, her fragrant breath going straight into Su Fengjun's nostrils.
He put his arm around her shoulder, taking each step carefully. He didn't care what the child's surname was; he only cared about her.
"What do you think? How about one of them has the surname Su, and the other has the surname Zhongli?" She nudged his waist with her elbow.
He dodged, and she almost twisted her ankle. He quickly steadied her, asking, "Are you alright, Princess?"
"Do you feel like you've been living this long and want to reminisce about the fun you used to have?" she teased him.
Even as she prepared to become a mother, the innocent expression on her face remained unchanged, while a slight smile played on his lips.
“The princess is right.” He tightened his grip on her hand.
They walked in the garden, just as the lotus flowers were in bloom. Whenever she moved slightly closer to the water, Su Fengjun would pull her back.
"Princess, danger! You're so heavy!"
"Oh dear, we've been doing this for the past few months, don't make a fuss."
She leaned forward, picked a lotus flower, smelled it, and then held it in front of him.
"Is it beautiful, my husband?"
He blushed. She stared intently at his face. His eyes were helpless, but his voice was gentle: "Beautiful."
Whether he was referring to a person or the lotus flower, Zhongli Yueluo picked several more lotus pods.
He peeled one and held it in his hand, occasionally popping it into Su Fengjun's mouth: "It's without the heart, so it's not bitter."
At first, he wasn't quite used to such intimate interactions, but he gradually grew to like them.
He would feed her, but she wouldn't eat, claiming that the baby in her belly didn't like it.
"Princess, it's getting dark. We should go back now, or they'll worry."
He spoke these words according to his own will, and Zhongli Yueluo was still somewhat confused: "Who?"
When he tried to say those two names, he couldn't bring himself to say them.
After several more attempts, the result was still the same.
He stared into Zhongli Yueluo's pure eyes, as if to say that in this world, Zhongli Yueluo only had him.
He pursed his lips, somewhat pleased, but Zhongli kept looking at him with a questioning gaze: "You're so strange."
"It's nothing, I was just having a dream and my thoughts were mixed up with reality." He pulled her closer to him.
His eyes were filled with passionate tenderness; she was his wife alone.
"I'm not used to you looking at me like this all of a sudden." Zhongli Yuelu buried her head in his chest.
She drew circles on his chest with her finger: "Actually, the doctor said that once the pregnancy is stable, it's okay..."
Before Zhongli Yuelu could finish speaking, Su Fengjun blushed and covered her mouth.
"Princess, please don't talk nonsense. The baby in your belly can hear you."
Zhongli Yueluo laughed heartily. She loved teasing him and seeing his dazed expression.