"You little dummy," he finally growled softly.
Qianxue's pretty face flushed as she finally realized, "We can't do this here..."
"Really? What did the doctor say?" Although he had toughed it out, for his little woman's sake, he wasn't afraid to hold on for another week. Even though, the little dummy woman was unconsciously seducing him.
"Yes." The little woman in his arms nodded gently, her face blushing crimson in the candlelight, utterly tempting, "I'm recovering very well, the doctor said today we can..."
"Oh yeah!" He shouted and scooped up the little woman, dashing upstairs...
Outside, the night sky was filled with stars, and a meteor streaked across, beautiful.
That night, they didn't catch the meteor shower, and both were exhausted to the bone. Waking up midday, Qianxue sat up with a start from her husband's embrace: "What time is it now? What about the meteor shower? I still need to make a wish for the baby..."