Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

As Chen Ming spit out a word, the body of the dream devil gradually shrinks in the dark fog, finally becomes a black spot and disappears in the night sky.

"Ghost emperor, you wait." with a fist clenched in his palm and a sneer of evil sycophants on his face, he dared to give him such a big gift. Wouldn't it be too impolite if he didn't return the gift.

The night wind roared, the air suddenly became cold, and the waning moon hanging in the sky seemed to be unbearable cold and quietly hid in the clouds.

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Since the sweet warmth of that day, children's painting did not mention Han Yitian's past. Han Yitian also kept his promise and took some time to help her with her lessons every day. To her surprise, it turned out that he was not only good at mathematics, but also handy in every lesson. In her eyes, it seemed difficult to solve and think through, At his place, everything became easy to understand, but what bothered her was that every time he helped her make up lessons, she would become his big meal in the end.

She doesn't reject him touching herself. Even, she looks forward to it.

But according to his level of joy, and he never takes safety measures, something will happen sooner or later.

Han Yitian dotes on her now. Yes, as long as it is what she wants, he will do it for her without blinking an eye.

However, in addition, he never told her his heart and never took the initiative to mention his affairs.

If it goes on like this, will he ask her to leave after she gets pregnant and gives birth to a child?

Maybe this is a long-term thing, but she has to worry. She finds that she can't live without him. If he really lets her leave after she gives birth to a child, she will collapse and live better than die.

Tong Hua reached out and touched his flat belly, which was very contradictory in his heart.

She wanted to have Han Yitian's children very much, but she was worried that he would let herself leave. She didn't want to leave him, nor did she want her children to become chips.

What should she do?

The children's painting sat in the backyard for thousands of years, and his face showed the sadness that he dared to release only when Han Yitian was away.

Just when she was in a trance, suddenly a poor and desolate cat cry came from her ear: "meow... Meow..."

Eh, isn't there no cat in this house? How can there be a cat barking?

The children's painting jumped off the swing and looked for the past according to the sound of the cat's barking. Sure enough, he found a snow-white kitten on the grass in the backyard. It seemed to be injured and fell to the ground with a miserable cry.

"Eh, what a beautiful little fellow, how did you come here?" the children's painting immediately came forward and gently picked it up. He found many scars on his body and couldn't help frowning. "Little fellow, you're hurt. I'll take you in and help you heal."

"Meow... Meow..." the little cat seemed to understand her words and lingered skillfully at her hand.

"Poor kitten, how can you have so many wounds on your body? It's really hateful. How can someone put such a poisonous hand on you? It's too much." fairy tale took her back to the house. After checking its wounds, she immediately defended it angrily.

"Meow... Meow..." the kitten has a pair of bright black eyes like black gemstones. Those eyes seem to be able to speak, which immediately aroused the pity of children's painting.

"Miss, where did the cat come from? It's so cute. Its hair is white, there's no miscellaneous hair, and its eyes are beautiful."