Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 965 - 966: Pregnancy (Part 2)

The artist creates beautiful imagery, yearning for simplicity.

Ji Chicheng’s eyes remain fixed on the computer screen, wearing headphones, his attractive hands occasionally tapping the keyboard.

Ji Anning doesn’t look at what he’s doing; she quietly appreciates him.

She has all the patience in the world for him.

After some time, Ji Chicheng’s hands ’tap-tap’ on the keyboard before he removes his headphones.

He immediately closes the computer afterward.

Then he stands up, looks at Ji Anning, and says calmly, "Let’s go."

Let’s go?

Where?

Ji Anning looks baffled, "Where to?"

Ji Chicheng raises an eyebrow and asks expressionlessly, "You’ve been here watching, aren’t you just waiting for me to favor you?"

Ji Anning: "..."

What made it seem like she was waiting for him to favor her?

Truly, his narcissism knows no bounds!

Ji Anning ignores Ji Chicheng, picks up a wine glass, turns her gaze outside, and sips the red wine slowly.

"If you want me to hold you, you can just say it directly."

Ji Chicheng strides back to the balcony with his long legs and, without a word, lifts Ji Anning from the chair and carries her into the room.

He walks to the bed, places her down, then leans over and kisses her lips.

Since Fenfen’s surgery, it’s been over ten days; tonight is a rare opportunity.

Ji Chi was determined to seize the moment, and Ji Anning decided not to resist, her hands resting loosely on his back.

His lips domineeringly crush her lips, gently bites, and his hand slips from the robe collar into her clothes, his soft palm intimately presses against her skin, rubbing.

Every place he touches feels like it’s being burned with fire.

"Hiss!"

Desire slowly awakens, her lower abdomen twitches, suddenly hurting with a sharp, stinging pain.

Ji Anning frowns, letting out a painful sound from her mouth.

Ji Chicheng notices her condition, stops his actions, raises his head to look at her, and asks, "What’s wrong?"

"Uncle, my stomach hurts. I might be getting my period." Ji Anning says, squeezing her hand between the two of them to rub her lower belly.

Ji Chicheng’s face changes, "Your period hasn’t come yet?"

Ji Anning, speechless, "Have you seen me getting it?"

Although they haven’t been intimate these days, they meet every day and sleep in the same room. If it happened, he wouldn’t miss noticing.

"You had it at the beginning of last month." Ji Chicheng says, sitting up.

His gaze focuses on Ji Anning’s exposed flat lower belly, revealing worry in his deep dark eyes.

Beginning of the month!

Ji Anning’s eyes widen, her hands stopping abruptly as now it’s already the end of the month.

Then... then...

Frightened and anxious, she reaches out to grab Ji Chicheng’s hand, "Uncle, what do we do?"

Ji Chicheng pats the back of her hand, comforting her, "Let’s sleep first, I’ll take you to the hospital tomorrow to check it out."

Ji Anning feels uneasy, her mouth opening, lips trembling, "If... if it’s..."

She doesn’t have the courage to continue her sentence.

Ji Chicheng interrupts her, "Let’s sleep first, goodnight."

Then he lies beside her, leans over to kiss her forehead, and pulls the blanket over her.

Nesting in Ji Chicheng’s embrace, Ji Anning feels a bit more reassured as his gentle voice comforts her, gradually lulling her into slumber.

However, she drank too much water at night, waking in the middle of the night. The bedside lamp was adjusted to its weakest, the room dimly lit as she groggily drifted in and out of sleep.