"...Not yet."
"Why isn’t there a baby yet?" Upon hearing that there wasn’t a baby, Wen Xiao’ai’s face imdiately fell; she was about to get upset.
They had been at it for so long last night, she even passed out from exhaustion, so why wasn’t there a baby yet!
"What exactly do we need to do to have one?!"
Jun Moyan brought the food to her mouth, and only after she had taken a bite did he say, "It doesn’t happen that fast. It takes two to three months before we can know."
"Ah? Two to three months?! That ans we’ll have to keep doing that embarrassing thing for so long?" Wen Xiao’ai furrowed her little brows, touching her flat stomach, feeling a bit dark ahead, and her legs went weak.
"..."
Jun Moyan looked at the visibly disappointed Wen Xiao’ai and said nothing.
Seeing Jun Moyan seed a little unhappy, Wen Xiao’ai quickly realized what was bothering him.
"Are you upset?"
"...No." Jun Moyan brought the food to her mouth again.
Wen Xiao’ai ate, her eyes fixed on him.
Seeing he was indeed upset, Wen Xiao’ai hurriedly explained, "I don’t want to do those embarrassing things with you just because I want a baby; I just like being with you..."
Her voice grew softer and softer, rembering what they did last night, feeling so shy she didn’t dare look at Jun Moyan.
Jun Moyan watched Wen Xiao’ai’s face puffed up and flushing red from eating and gradually began to smile.
"Eat so more," he said.
"Okay." Wen Xiao’ai hurriedly lifted her head, chewing her food as she said, "I want to eat a lot, a lot. I haven’t eaten for three days, no, four days. I’m starving."
"Four days without eating?" Jun Moyan imdiately frowned, the smile on his lips vanished.
"Mm, I couldn’t eat, didn’t want to, I just wanted you." Wen Xiao’ai looked at him, her eyes slightly reddened.
During this period, she really, really missed Jun Moyan.
"Still, you can’t skip als like that, how can your stomach handle it? You’re still growing."
Looking at the aggrieved Wen Xiao’ai, Jun Moyan felt all sorts of emotions.
Usually, she eats several als a day, can’t keep her mouth shut, and missing or delaying a al felt like the sky was falling. Jun Moyan really couldn’t fathom how she managed to go without eating for four days.
If he had known she hadn’t eaten for days, he would have insisted she eat before anything else yesterday.
"I’m a Demon; I can fast, it’s okay not eating."
"Still, no matter what happens, you must eat properly."
"You’re blaming , but look at yourself. You’ve lost so much weight, you must not have been eating well either." Wen Xiao’ai said, reaching to touch Jun Moyan’s face. She recalled seeing him two nights ago, sitting disheveled and drunk at the corner of the wall, and her heart ached.
Especially that corner where they had both once been punished to stand, it really struck a chord.
"You haven’t been taking care of yourself either, and you drank so much, and in such cold weather, you sat on the ground."
Jun Moyan raised his hand, taking Wen Xiao’ai’s hand that was touching his face, enclosing it in his palm.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say sothing, but didn’t know what to say.
After a while, he uttered two words: "...Eat up."
"You eat too."
"Mm."
Jun Moyan kept feeding her, wishing to make up for the four days she hadn’t eaten.
This was the first happy al Wen Xiao’ai had in over half a month.
The two tacitly avoided the botherso topics, only wanting to accompany each other well and enjoy the present beautiful ti.
The weather outside was cold, and Wen Xiao’ai’s body was still unwell, so she just snuggled under the covers.
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