Chapter 1833 Confinement

Jiang Liu opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

The next morning, she still felt uneasy.

She had been paying attention to contraception since half a month ago, and she would never let herself get pregnant with Shen Muye's child.

Moreover, she had gone for a physical check-up before, and the doctor also said that her constitution was weak. She had suffered several colds when she was a child, so pregnancy was not that simple.

After revealing his identity, he thought that Shen Muye would soon dislike her, but Shen Muye did it more frequently than before, even to the point where she couldn't bear it many times.

She was a little panicked. Could it be that there was something wrong with birth control?

It's impossible. In the past, Shen Muye would wear a condom himself, lest she look pregnant.

Speaking of which, when did he start not wearing a condom?

Shen Muye walked to the sofa, held her face in his hands, and kissed her forehead.

Jiang Liu's palms were covered in sweat.

At night, he thought he was going to continue to torment her, but no, he just held her tightly.

Jiang Liu thought for a while and took the initiative to put his hand into his clothes, but he pulled him out.

An idea flashed through her mind, and her face instantly darkened.

Shen Muye kissed her on the lips and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Liu withdrew his hand and looked at the ceiling with cold eyes.

She was so restless that she couldn't sleep at all.

While tossing and turning, I heard him ask, "Can't you sleep?"

Recently, the two of them seldom talked in bed. Except when he was tossing, they were almost always silent.

And she usually falls asleep from exhaustion. There are too few scenes like this where she is not tormented and is willing to chat with her.

She turned her back, but Shen Muye hugged her from behind, lazily in his arms.

Jiang Liu always felt that he was in a good mood that day, and the joy seemed to come out of the seams in his bones.

"If you can't sleep, do you want to watch a movie?"

There is a projector in the house, but it is almost never turned on.

She closed her eyes, unwilling to pay attention to his words.

Shen Muye didn't feel angry either. He buried her completely in his arms and let out a satisfied sigh.