An Xiaxia was a little hurt by his blunt refusal.
"Oh… I see…" She played with her fingers, pretending that she didn't care.
The car started again and they were soon back at the Sheng family home.
That evening.
Probably because she was leaving, Sheng Yize couldn't seem to get enough of her. They did it again when she was taking a shower.
An Xiaxia kicked him. "You bastard!"
He had made sure to use protection each time — just like he said, he didn't want any children.
Sheng Yize chuckled. "How am I the bastard? I was the one doing all the work. You're just too weak. Make sure you get some exercise over there."
"You've slept with me and won't let me have a child. If that's not a bastard, what is?" An Xiaxia rolled onto her pillow, too tired to even move a finger.
Sheng Yize sighed inwardly and cajoled her gently, "Can't it just be the two of us?"
"Hm…" An Xiaxia closed her eyes and was soon asleep.
