When Ruan Zeyan returned to the bedroom, he didn't turn the lights on for fear of disturbing Ling Tianya, who was sound asleep.
He went to the bathroom and took a shower, changed into his pajamas, and carefully laid down on their bed.
Ling Tianya's back was too him. He was just about to reach his arm out and hug the woman who was sound asleep when she turned around and buried her head into Ruan Zeyan's chest. Her seven-and-a-half months pregnant belly pressed against Ruan Zeyan's body.
Ruan Zeyan jerked and subconsciously curled his body up so that he wouldn't be squeezing Ling Tianya's belly. His arms circled Ling Tianya's head as he gently stroked her hair. "Did I wake you up?"
Ling Tianya's small hands clutched Ruan Zeyan's body tightly while her head was buried in his chest. Her nostrils were filled with a unique masculine scent.
