It was only four days after Xia Hanchen's demise that news of it was published. It was all Flynn's idea; since the former was a renowned businessman, it would be questionable if he simply disappeared without a trace, with no explanation whatsoever.

It was also his idea to state that he was involved in a fatal car accident and that he had died in the hospital while undergoing a surgery to remove a clot that was near his brain. Obviously, no one would go around asking every surgeon whether Xia Hanchen underwent the surgery in their hospital and even if they did, he had already arranged for a false schedule in a hospital.

When Xingyu read the news which he knew to be fake at a single glance, he was in his room in the Jiang Mansion and Luna was brushing her hair at the vanity. He knew that there wasn't anyone who would not be sad about their parents' death. It must be even sadder for Luna, having to lie to the public when she knew fully well what the truth was.

He placed the newspaper aside and wrapped his arms around her from behind.

"Mmh?" She questioned his sudden move.

"Don't be sad." He placed his chin on her shoulder as he took the hair brush from her hand to help her brush her hair and soothe her at the same time.

Contrary to his expectations, she frowned for a second then laughed when she finally understood what he was talking about. "I would not be sad over the demise of someone I hate so much."

"Are you sure? Are you really not sad?" He knew that she often held back what she really felt and lied about being alright so she would not worry anyone.

She nodded. "I'm telling you the truth. I've never been happier. In fact, we should be celebrating the fact that a villain has left our lives."

Regarding the last part of her statement, he couldn't disagree. It didn't matter who the villain was and how close they were to the people they hurt, their death would be a joyful occasion to all the people they hurt.

He pulled her off the vanity by her hand and she followed his lead, then she was confused when she saw that he was leading her to the bed.

"Come, let's celebrate." He pulled her into his arms with a meaningful grin then started fumbling with her clothes.

"Don't be such a pervert. You know that's not what I meant." Her voice pitched. Even though she was blaming him and calling him a pervert, she did not move away nor did she do anything to make him stop touching her. A single touch by his finger was all it took for her mind to go blank and she wanted him to keep touching her.

"This is what I meant." He smiled as his hand moved up at the side of her body. He found the hem of her pajama top and lifted it to come in contact with the skin on her waist. It was warm and as usual, soft to the touch. He let go and reached for the front part of it to unbutton it instead. She was not wearing a bra so when he slid the soft cotton top off her, the top half of her body was entirely exposed in his view.

"Honey, the baby." She whispered gently to remind him when his hands circled around her half n.a.k.e.d body.

"I'll be gentle. I won't hurt you and our baby." As he promised, he raised her chin with his thumb and kissed her lips. Her hands reached for his shirt but she was too weak from his kisses to make a move. He paused and helped her by ripping the shirt off him to throw it at the side, then hugged her waist.

Her toes curled as she felt his fingers run up her back, then slide into her pajama pants. He pushed them off in one move and they slid down her body as she held onto his shoulders, weak from his touch.

"You are so beautiful, my love." He whispered coarsely then lifted her off the floor to place her on the bed.

While he held her in his arms, she fumbled for his belt and unbluckled it then made to take his pants off. He placed his hands on hers and looked into her eyes, then led her right hand onto his manhood.

"You are so hard…" She sounded surprised at the fact that he could get a boner so fast.

"This is what you do to me." He croaked as he pressed her hand against his throbbing boner. She could feel it pulsing in her hand through his boxer briefs and she rubbed her hand over it in slow strokes.

Shifting from her side, she positioned herself to hover over him and tugged his briefs down. He immediately knew what she wanted to do.

"You don't have to do this." He knew that not every woman was into oral s.e.x. His fiancée, in particular, had never shown an interest in it.

"I want to. I want to make you feel good." Without waiting for another word from him, she took him in her mouth. Although she had never done this before, she knew what to do from hearing other women talk about it. She caressed the base of his manhood, her head bobbing as she tried to take as much of him as she comfortably could.

He threw his head back as he groaned in pleasure, motivating her to keep going.

Since she was not used to it, it wasn't long before he realized that she was starting to feel tired. He didn't want her to be uncomfortable so he stopped her and made her lie on the bed, placing a pillow behind her.

"You drive me crazy." He confessed as he gently entered her body, earning a m.o.a.n from her. His movements were gentle and slow and her toes curled behind him from the pleasure that she felt. She felt a pool gathering in the pit of her stomach, making her hug him tightly and uncontrollably bite his shoulder.

"Don't hold back. Let it out." He said teasingly in her ear.

"Xingyu," She m.o.a.ned out as she reached her climax, then felt him come a few seconds later.

He hugged her in his arms and kissed her forehead while she took deep breaths to calm down from the waves of pleasure.

"What's with that look?" He noticed her staring at him a few moments later.

"Baby wants to say hi to his dad." Came her metaphoric reply and he took a few seconds to understand what she meant.

Although he had just had a climax a few minutes ago, his manhood hardened once more at her words. A single touch of hers was able to elicit such a huge reaction from him. Sometimes he wondered how it was possible for other men to talk about finding their wives less attractive when they were pregnant. He found Luna more and more beautiful every day and the fact that they were about to become parents and get married to spend the rest of their lives together drove him crazy every time he thought about it.

One kiss led to another and soon, they were drenched in sweat as they hugged each other.

"I've been wanting you more than usual. Is this normal?" She asked, finding it strange how frequently they made love lately.

"It's normal." He kissed her lips. "When your fiance is as handsome as me, it goes without saying that you will keep wanting him and will never have enough of him." He explained his nonsense through a laugh.

"How narcissistic." She rolled her eyes tiredly. "I get scared sometimes. What if our baby is a son and he turns out to be like you?"

He laughed at her indirect diss. "Then you will be the luckiest mother on earth and I will be the luckiest dad. He will be the cutest baby in the entire universe." He scanned her with interest and she didn't need to ask to know what he was thinking. He was trying to imagine what their child would look like if it was a daughter, by looking at her.

"Now that I look at you, I think a girl would be adorable. I would name her Mina," He stated the name he had just come up with.

"Why Mina?" She asked curiously.

"I don't know. It's the name I just came up with." He laughed.

"I think Xiaomu is a better choice. To make Jiang Xiaomu actually exist." She ignored his choice, and he thought she made sense. Besides, it was a name that her sister used before so it was meaningful. He had to admit that she had a greater choice for names.

" What if it's a handsome little Xingyu?" He asked.

She looked at him with a gentle smile. "I would name him Linhou."

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