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"A-yuan, let Mommy have some fun today, please? " Xiao Zhan tenderly asked, sighing as he felt his son moving in his womb.

A warm light slipped through the window, casting a gentle glow on the room. The morning had become one of Zhan's favourite moments of the day, as he relished waking up entwined with the softest of sheets. With summer at its peak, everything felt beautifully hot and alive.

Yet, nothing was as hot as Xiao Zhan himself.

He could attribute his current state to the lingering effects of the vivid dream that had abruptly roused his from sleep. Of course. But this became his new normal ever since Wang Yibo had impregnated him.

Before the little bundle of joy began growing inside him, they had always been an active and passionate couple. But since Xiao Zhan became pregnant, their sex life had completely intensified.

Luckily for the young man, Wang Yibo always took care of him and his needs since the inflow of hormones hit his like a truck, wrapping his whole body into an insufferable sensitivity.

Xiao Zhan shifted slightly, smiling a little at the feeling of the soft sheets grazing softly at his intimate parts. Unconsciously, his face moved, searching for Wang Yibo's scent impregnated in his plump pillow. He bit his lower lip as his nose nuzzled against it and his thighs squeezed together.

"Angel, have you seen my clock?" Wang Yibo walked through the bathroom door, his whole body wrapped in a towel, with his red hair wet as he brushed it down with his fingers.

He couldn't help but smile as he caught sight of his husband's figure, shifting comfortably in their spacious king-size bed. The corners of his lips tugged upward at the delightful image.

Zhan's green eyes sparkled when they met Wang Yibo's. The Zhan kneeled and moved to the edge of the bed, where he met with Wang Yibo's strong arms. "Hello, beautiful," the freshly showered man murmured as Xiao Zhan wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Hi, you," the young Zhan mumbled back, leaning down to peck his lips in a cute kiss. "You smell so delicious..." he sighed contentedly, nuzzling his nose against the curve of Wang Yibo's neck and deeply inhaling. Xiao Zhan felt like he could never get enough of the scent.

Wang Yibo bit his lips, feeling his husband's nose brushing against his jaw, leaving sweet kisses as he continued exploring his wake. "Angel..." the man breathed heavily when Zhan's lips met the skin of his neck, sucking slightly to leave pink marks on it.

"Angel, I have to go to work," Wang Yibo groaned under his breath as Zhan's hands wrapped around his body to squeeze him against his.

Xiao Zhan moved away, biting his lower lip, enjoying the flustered state of his husband right in front of his eyes. "So... you gonna go, leaving me here all wet and alone?" He pouted, knowing all too well how his dirty talking and his cute pout would make Wang Yibo move mountains. But to add, he grabbed one of his husband's hands and placed it between his thighs, making his feel the warmth radiating from his centre.

"God, baby," Xiao Zhan whined breathlessly, pressing his head against Wang Yibo's shoulder. "Please,"

Wang Yibo sighed, sensing the self-control he learned to have in these situations leave his body. Of course, this was not the first time Xiao Zhan teased him this much before he could make his way to work. Luckily, he was the boss and didn't need to inform his employees when he wouldn't make it. Xue Yang could take care of everything.

His eyes darted down, looking at Zhan's figure kneeling right in front of his. He was wearing a white nightgown Wang Yibo gifted him when his belly started growing slightly larger. Xiao Zhan looked like a beautiful pregnant princess who was dying to be touched by his only love.

Wang Yibo moved his hand up, gently grazing his fingers around Zhan's covered chest. The extreme sensitivity around the area made the Zhan let out a soft appreciative moan as his eyes slipped closed, and his swollen nipple hardened in an instant.

"They are so sensitive, baby," Wang Yibo tutted, dragging down the silk garment as his firm big nipple became visible. The pink nipple ached to be sucked under Wang Yibo's eyes.

 "So beautiful," Yibo looked up at Zhan, a glint of mischief in his eye as his fingers caressed the plump tit.

Zhan's pupils dilated in lust. With a burst of confidence, he grabbed Wang Yibo's head with his hands and pushed it against his taut chest. Wang Yibo couldn't help but smirk as he looked up at his husband, his face feeling warm against Zhan's soft smooth breast as his perky nipple tickled his nose.

Passion bloomed into Wang Yibo's body at Zhan's feverish attitude. "Come on, love, make me feel good..." Xiao Zhan demanded breathily.