Zhou Shengting squinted at her tightly bitten lips for a long time before his voice suddenly turned hoarse.
"Don't bite your lip."
Bai Lan looked up, her eyes somewhat hazy as she regarded him, a trace of confusion in her starry eyes.
Zhou Shengting's voice seemed to grow even deeper, "Do you know how enticing you look right now? How am I supposed to kiss you from this distance?"
Bai Lan immediately released her teeth, and blood flowed smoothly, her lips becoming even more lusciously red...
Bai Lan was speechless, very annoyed—wasn't she a pregnant woman right now?
She felt that her body was becoming more and more bloated, her limbs growing thicker.
She was becoming less confident by the day, yet Zhou Shengting thought she looked even more voluptuous and beautiful than before.
Zhou Shengting loved to see her with this expression; it was so adorable. He curved his lips in pleasure and then said, "I really want to go home now."
