Chapter 568. Curbing Desires!
“Hmm, yes, you’re definitely pregnant, about three weeks along.”
Upon hearing the doctor’s words, Ning Chu couldn’t help but recall the scene of her and Wen Yang trying to have a baby at the beginning of the month.
Well, there were too many times—who knows which one it was.
It was probably the week after Yan Xinya delivered the invitation? That week happened to be her ovulation period, and Wen Yang had held back for two days.
“Come back for an ultrasound at six weeks, and for the NT check at eleven weeks.”
“Got it~”
“Don’t stay up late, take care of yourself, early pregnancy needs attention—no X life for these three months.”
Hearing this, Ning Chu’s joyful expression instantly dimmed: “Okay, thank you, doctor.”
Wen Yang stood by her side, gripping his wife tightly, worriedly asking, “Will she have any health issues? Should we get her checked again?”
“Not at all! She’s very healthy!”
Ning Chu interrupted her husband; she didn’t want to go through another gynecological exam!
Her body was already sensitive, and with her thin skin, the thought of spreading her legs for an exam in front of strangers drained her of all dignity!
“She had an exam just last month! What could possibly go wrong?”
“Indeed, it’s unnecessary.”
Seeing the doctor agree, Wen Yang finally relaxed, but with a curious tone, he asked, “Is it a boy or a girl?”
“It’s only been two weeks; what do you expect me to see?” The doctor shot him an irritated glare. “You won’t know until it’s born! Stop asking!”
“Oh…”
He sheepishly realized he had asked a dumb question.
Not to mention it was only two weeks; even if the doctor could determine the gender, the law wouldn’t allow disclosure.
As they left the hospital, Ning Chu realized she had completely become Wen Yang’s treasure. In the past, she would link her arm with his, but now Wen Yang was carefully supporting her, like a little eunuch serving the Empress Dowager.
“Is it really necessary to be so concerned about the baby?” she mumbled, a hint of jealousy in her tone. “You clearly don’t like kids that much.”
“Can’t I care about you?”
Wen Yang just found it amusing but soon became serious, reminding her, “This is about having a child. If you’re uncomfortable, just tell me; if it’s too much, we don’t have to—our family doesn’t need a successor to the throne.”
Hearing this, Ning Chu was instantly unhappy, covering her belly with her hands and glaring at her husband: “I can handle any discomfort!”
“Who was it that said they’d never have kids?”
“Who knows? I don’t!”
She pretended to be clueless, trying to brush it off.
As she got older, it seemed hormones had taken control of her; she couldn’t resist the urge to want a child with Wen Yang when facing little ones, the desire growing stronger than her fear of childbirth’s pain.
If not for earlier conditions, she would have wanted one long ago.
“Be careful; don’t be like Yan Xinya.”
“Hey, it’s only been two weeks…”
“I really worry you’ll be in unbearable pain.”
“I won’t~”
Wen Yang had firsthand experience with a Succubus’s sensitivity. His Little Demoness would reach her peak with just a slight tease and would faint if it went on for too long.
It was true for intimate moments, but in daily life, her tolerance for pain was even lower. A minor bump against a table corner could make her tear up, and a fall could leave her bubbling snot from the pain.
This made Wen Yang particularly concerned about how Ning Chu would fare during childbirth.
“By then, there’ll be painkillers,” Ning Chu also worried but had done her research beforehand, “Or I could have a cesarean with anesthesia—a nap and it’s done.”
Worries aside, just thinking about the new life growing inside her made her excited, her mood soaring as she imagined their happy family of three in the future.
Wen Yang didn’t say much after, instinctively reaching to touch his wife’s belly, but she quickly turned away.
“There are people outside… and it’s only the third week, what can you feel?”
“True, there’s no belly at all.”
Once they left the hospital, the couple called a ride-share to get home.
Upon entering the house, Ning Chu lazily sprawled on the sofa, resting her head on Wen Yang’s thigh, hands covering her belly, happily humming a nonsensical nursery rhyme.
In comparison to Yan Xinya, who was five months pregnant and still jumping around like a Husky, she was obviously more subdued.
Wen Yang pulled out his laptop from beside the sofa. Although he had taken the day off to accompany her to the hospital, he still needed to get work done while at home.
With her little head resting on his lap, it made his position awkward, and occasionally, the corner would bump against the soft flesh of his thigh.
“Sweetheart, how about you…”
He looked down at Ning Chu on his lap and just happened to meet her sparkling eyes full of smiles.
“Hubby, you’re going to be a daddy~ I’m going to be a mommy now~”
Ning Chu’s eyes squinted with joy, her face full of anticipation and happiness, and she babbled endlessly: “We can start preparing for the stroller I mentioned! And a crib for the baby, diapers, and formula; just in case I’m too busy, you can feed!”
“Aren’t we supposed to buy clothes in advance? I’ve got tons of baby clothes in my shopping cart; help me pick some out later.”
“Wen Yang! You better learn some parenting skills!”
Wen Yang had completely forgotten his initial intention of calling Ning Chu, and along with what his wife said, his gaze softened as he added, “We can buy toys too, and we need to clear out the guest room and put down foam mats… and you should get some health and nutritional supplements.”
“By the way, when do you plan to tell Mom?”
At this mention, Ning Chu shook her head vigorously: “No way! Don’t tell her!”
“Why not?”
“If she finds out, will I have any freedom left? Xinya is cooped up at home every day, can’t even step outside—she’s almost become depressed.”
Wen Yang couldn’t help but nod in laughter: “Alright, let’s keep it a secret for now.”
“Don’t betray me!”
“Okay, okay~”
Ning Chu’s expression suddenly grew strange; she wrinkled her nose and caught a whiff of Wen Yang’s musk.
When alone with her, Wen Yang could never control his restlessness, like a little virgin, so sensitive.
Especially since they hadn’t had a late-night snack last night.
Her head rested on Wen Yang’s thigh; she shifted slightly and teasingly nudged him: “How about celebrating?”
She swallowed hard, her rosy tongue licking around her lips, the heart-shaped tail poking out from beneath Wen Yang’s shirt, playfully caressing his firm muscles.
Wen Yang nearly lost control but managed to hold back the urge to pounce on the Succubus on the sofa.
“What did the doctor say just now?”
“I…” Ning Chu’s confidence faltered as she turned her head away, “But I’m a Succubus~ The doctor probably didn’t consider this issue?”
“What did your mom say about Succubi getting pregnant?”
“She said it’s fine!”
“Hmm?”
Ning Chu lazily curled up on the sofa, her head slipping off Wen Yang’s thigh, looking pitiful: “She said I need to curb desires…”
“Then just curb it!” Wen Yang chuckled at her expression, “Just a moment ago, you were ready to sacrifice everything for the baby; now you seem all wilted?”
“It’s at least three months! How can anyone survive that!”
Not only could she not duo queue with Wen Yang, but even solo gaming was off-limits for her now.
Even if she wasn’t a Succubus, it would be tough for anyone to manage to curb desires for three months, right?
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