She asked him to touch her belly.
Leng Hao's rough big palm circled her belly. The girl's skin was as smooth as silk, it was full of collagen. He was full of vigour, and the blood in his body surged immediately.
"You are having menstruation?" He asked in a hoarse voice.
Ye Xiaotao shook her head and looked at him gently. "No."
"Then... does your stomach hurt?"
"No."
Leng Hao rolled his Adam's apple and his big palm climbed up little by little.
"Pa!" Ye Xiaotao slapped his hand away.
Leng Hao's expression was unnatural. He became anxious after being enticed by her. "Don't play with fire, okay?"
Ye Xiaotao was angry. He was such a block of wood. Couldn't he think about other things? She was telling him that she was pregnant with his baby.
He was going to be a daddy.
"What do you mean by playing with fire? You want to get on the bus first and then pay for the ticket."
