Chapter 340 Confession
Ruan Mianmian suddenly woke up with a sudden chill on his back.

She turned half sideways, holding the person in front of her tightly with both hands.Her lips stuck to his lips, just sticking, without any movement.

But when she saw the person in front of her clearly, her brain went blank.

Wanting to retreat quickly, the person in front of her grabbed her waist, but consciously laid her flat on the bed, paying attention not to touch her swollen belly, which deepened the kiss.

How can it be, how can it be?

Struggling hard to push away Wuxu in front of him, there was anger in his voice: "No need, let me go!"

Needless to say, he kissed her lips domineeringly. The moment she opened her mouth, her tongue pierced in, causing her to retreat steadily.

Ruan Mianmian was filled with anger, her eyes widened as she looked at Wuxu in front of her.His eyes were also widened, staring at her closely.

For a moment, he seemed to see another person through those dark eyes.

He wantonly snatched her sweetness on her lips, as if announcing that this was his territory.

Something flashed through his mind, his heart tightened suddenly, his struggling hand stopped slowly, and he closed his eyes slowly, allowing him to kiss her domineeringly instead of tenderly.

There was a trace of surprise in the dark eyes, and he was shocked to find that there were more hands around his waist. A smile flashed in the eyes, and he kissed her lips more tenderly.

With a low smile, he bit her lower lip and stuck his tongue in, careful not to touch her body and put his arms around her shoulders, making her lean more comfortably.

The brain was dizzy, and seeing that she was about to faint, he let go of her swollen mouth, and his dark and deep eyes were full of smiles.

His forehead was pressed against hers, panting lowly, his cheeks were still cold and stiff, and the streamer in his eyes flowed wantonly, revealing unspeakable joy.

"Why don't you push it away?" The voice was hoarse, panting with emotion.

With flushed cheeks, Ruan Mianmian stared at him: "Is it because I don't want to push away, or you don't want to let go?"

Caressing her raised belly little by little, he was extremely gentle, and looked at her softly with joy and pity in his eyes.

"Watching him grow up day by day, you don't know how much I want to touch him so close."

Ruan Mianmian's throat choked, she turned her head away to look at him, her voice was choked and soft: "Jiuyou."

Putting his cheek on her swollen belly, his eyes were cautious, for fear that she would hurt, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a happy smile.

"I watched you talk to mother, he was moving, saw mother's hand on your lower abdomen, you don't know, I think about it, touch it like this, listen to it like this."

He stayed by her side for more than three months, watching their child grow up and become firmer in her womb, and he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Sniffing, Ruan Mianmian turned her head to look at Feng Jiuyou: "Why do you want to do this?"

Facing her sparkling eyes, Feng Jiuyou hooked the corners of her lips: "If it wasn't like this, would you allow me to get close to you?"

Heart trembling, Ruan Mianmian bit her lip to prevent herself from crying: "Perhaps, in my heart, you are not as miserable as you imagined."

"Jiuyou, have you ever thought that maybe a long, long time ago, I have... already fallen in love with you and fell in love with you?"

She looked at him with clear eyes, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, even more dazzling than the stars, which made him reluctant to blink.

"Jiuyou, it was too late for me to see my heart clearly. I am timid and afraid, and I always dare not really believe it. To believe in your heart, I am the only one who is truly upright."

"Jiuyou, it's hard for me to believe in an emperor's promise after so many holidays. Even if I believe you subconsciously, I can't help but doubt it unconsciously."

"Jiuyou, I said you never believed me, but how did I ever believe you?"

"Jiuyou... Jiuyou..."

Calling his name, she covered his shoulders and sobbed softly.

His body was trembling slightly and he was sobbing suppressedly.He held his hand tightly, afraid that if he let go, he would disappear.

"Good, don't cry."

He patted her on the back lightly, with a low voice, coaxing gently: "Yes, you never believed me, and I never believed you."

"I only think that what I, Feng Jiuyou, likes and likes, must be obtained. I will do whatever it takes, regardless of other people's feelings."

"I never ask what you like, I just use my own mind to guess your mind, to think about what you like and what you hate."

"I shouldn't have used Gu Ruoying to test your mind. I knew you were annoyed at that time, but I still hoped that you would tear up the draft memorial."

"I just want you to conceive my child, so I won't leave. I don't care about whether you are willing or not, and whether you are sincere."

"I shouldn't have lost my patience and brought those two women into the palace to make you sad."

"I shouldn't always be unable to control myself and always shoot at you..."

"I shouldn't...let you get pregnant..."

A small hand suddenly covered his mouth, Ruan Mianmian's eyes sparkled, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Jiuyou, I like you, and I like him too. I love you, and I love him too."

A trace of shock suddenly flashed across the dark eyes, and Feng Jiuyou stared at her stiffly, holding her hand, unable to find his own voice.

With a slight smile, Ruan Mianmian said softly, "Jiuyou, I love you."

Jiuyou, I love you.

Feng Jiuyou, I love you.

Did you hear, did you understand?
The person in her heart is him, Feng Jiuyou.

Last time, she missed the chance to say this to Feng Jiuyou because of a moment of anger and boredom in her heart.Later, mutual suspicion continued, although she was tempted, although she knew where her heart belonged, but she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

Bowing her head to kiss her tender lips, Ruan Mianmian gently closed her eyes, raised the corners of her lips, and gently wrapped her arms around his waist, all the accumulation in her heart was gone.

She could feel the slight trembling of the people around her, not only the hands, but even the lips, even the teeth, were trembling slightly.

With hot eyes, Ruan Mianmian burst into tears.

Something seems to have reached the corner of the lips, a little itchy, the mouth is slightly opened and the head is tilted, there is a wet, salty, astringent taste.

Jiuyou, are these your tears?
Also, their mood at this moment.

Stretching out her small tongue, she gently wrapped it around his, and her lips and teeth pressed together. She responded to his kiss awkwardly and joyfully.

No one in the room spoke, they were kissing and embracing each other softly, lightly, warmly, and satisfied...something filled the atrium little by little.

It wasn't until both of them were out of breath that the two who were close to each other gently separated, their eyes were full of bewilderment after lingering.

Ruan Mianmian stared sideways at Feng Jiuyou, looked at those dark and deep eyes, looked at his somewhat stiff and indifferent face, and frowned slightly.

Feng Jiuyou was startled, and asked softly: "Is there something uncomfortable? Or is the little guy kicking you because of being misbehaving?"

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiuyou quickly freed one hand, and gently pressed it against her swollen belly.

Seeing Feng Jiuyou's cautious look, Ruan Mianmian shook her head with a smile: "It's the middle of the night, it's time to rest. He won't torment me right now."

"Besides, he has always been very good. He knows that I am weak, and he is reluctant to torment me." With a gentle and doting look in his eyes, Ruan Mianmian's gaze fell on Feng Jiuyou's slightly relieved face.

(End of this chapter)

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