Cheng Yanzhi reached out, pulling her back into his arms, allowing her to press against him.
Cheng Yanzhi said, "Didn't you say you really wanted a child? Come, let's make one now."
He sat up, holding her in his embrace, kissing up from her waist, all the way to her chest...
Wherever he kissed, it tickled uncomfortably.
Xia Yunsheng hurriedly pushed him away, "Stop, don't touch me! I'm very ugly right now, okay?"
By now, Cheng Yanzhi had already removed her clothes.
She had been injured in many places this time, and even now, her wounds were not fully healed. Her arm was still bandaged...
He turned her body over, observing the countless scars on her back. Although as a soldier, one is bound to sustain some injuries, yet seeing the array of scars on her back, Cheng Yanzhi seemed to be transported back to the day when she was hit.
He held her from behind, the black color of the sleepwear was a bit cold as it pressed against her back, surprisingly cooling her scars a great deal.
