Jiang Yanshen's dark eyes were bloodshot, and his tightly pursed lips were trembling. He pulled her into his arms without hesitation.
How could there be such a stupid person in this world?
She was so silly that his heart ached.
Lin Qingqian kissed his chest with the side of her face and grabbed his clothes with both hands. Her voice was gentle. "I'm not soft-hearted or hot-headed when I'm with you, nor am I forcing myself. It's because I like you and want to be with you."
"It's just that I won't treat you as everything to me this time. I won't let you be so tired."
Jiang Yanshen turned his head and planted a deep kiss on her forehead. His voice was hoarse. "Silly girl."
Lin Qingqian looked up and smiled. "It doesn't matter if we don't have a child. You have one in your body anyway."
This time, Jiang Yanshen didn't change his expression because of her words. His dark eyes were filled with warmth as he stared at her.