GoodReadWhen he hugged her from behind, Scarlett was chilled by his hair. She couldn't help twisting her body and looking back at him. "Another year will pass soon." "Yes," Raymond responded.
He bent down and picked her up in his arms.
Scarlett curved her lips and put her arms around his neck. Raymond carried her to the sofa.
There was a hairdryer on the table.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRaymond put her down, plugged the hairdryer into the socket, and handed it to her. "Could you please blow dry my hair?" He sat down in front of her and leaned back on the sofa, looking as if she could do anything to him.
Scarlett raised her eyebrows, curled her legs, and sat beside him on her knees. She turned on the hairdryer and brushed his short hair.
Since Scarlett was pregnant, keeping this position made her tired. After she held the hairdryer for two minutes, her wrist was a bit sore.
She turned off the hairdryer, wanting to continue after resting for a few minutes. However, Raymond took the hairdryer away from her hand, held her in his arms, and nuzzled her.
His stubble tickled her face. Scarlett subconsciously pushed him and laughed." It's prickly.” Raymond glanced up, put down the hairdryer, and rubbed his chin against her face.
Scarlett knew he was deliberate. She turned around and raised her hand against his chin. "If you rubagain, I'll bite you." She ground her teeth on purpose.
He finally stopped rubbing her, and his hand fell on her belly.
As she was 21 weeks pregnant, her belly gradually bulged. Her clothes obscured her curves, but Raymond could feel her round belly.
Ever since she got pregnant, Raymond has been particularly fond of putting his hand on her belly.
Scarlett knew what was in his mind and didn't expose it. She had the sthought.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn four months, they would enter a new phase of their lives.
Scarlett tenderly looked at him, slightly lowered her head, rubbed her face against his neck, and asked, "Do you like girls or boys?" "Girls," he answered without any hesitation.
Scarlett raised her eyebrows, feeling curious. "Why? Don't you like boys?" Raymond smilingly looked down at her. " What do you think?" She shrugged her shoulders innocently. "I don't know." "Don’t you like girls?" Originally, she wanted to draw something out of him. Yet he threw the ball back.
Scarlett froze for a moment and chuckled." Well, 1 like girls as much as | like boys." "I thought you didn't like girls." "How is it possible? Girls are so cute. | want to dress up my daughter every day." Probably every mother thought the same.
Raymond looked down at her with a faint smile. "Then why did you ask me?" Scarlett opened her mouth but couldn't say the reason. She was annoyed, tilted her head, and bit his chin. "You know my answer." He touched his chin where Scarlett had bitten, his eyes crinkling. "Don’t you know my answer?" Scarlett hugged him. His smile broadened.
Seeing this, she also smiled and said softly, "I like boys because they may look like you. Scarlett moved and held Raymond closer. She wondered why she liked to embrace him after getting pregnant.
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