Chapter 940 - : Baby, Are You Mad That Daddy is Late? (1/2)

He asked her if she slept alone or with someone.

Leng Zhiyuan glanced at the soft bed and quickly understood what he meant. was he molesting her?

No man in her life dared to be as impudent as he was. Her eyes widened immediately, and she glared at him coldly.

Zhou Yao laid on his side, ignoring the woman’s anger. He raised his straight eyebrows and curled the corners of his mouth, looking ill-will and naughty. “Why are you putting on a facade? Do you still consider yourself an innocent virgin? Where did the child come from if you didn’t sleep with a man?

Very good. His words really crossed her line. How dared he babbles about her child.

“B*stard, take this!” She attacked in his direction.

Zhou Yao had been waiting for this moment. He watched calmly as she began her attack. Just as her small hand was about to hit his chest, he dodged to the side like lightning.

Seeing that she had missed, Leng Zhiyuan immediately went for his throat with her hand.

“Throwing yourself into my arms, huh?” He whispered in her ear and giggled.

As he spoke, his cool and strong masculine scent invaded her space. He had just come ashore from the sea. The room temperature was warm, so his clothes had been steamed dry. But the smell of seawater remained on his clothes. She had been cautious about what fragrances ever since she’d been pregnant, so she was surprised to find that she did not hate his scent. The smell of seawater feels very nice and clean, mixed with the refreshing scent from the man.

Leng Zhiyuan felt her face heating up. She struggled fiercely, “Let go of me!”

“Let go? You ask me to let go now, why didn’t you tell me so in the past?” He narrowed his eyes and buried his face in her pink neck.

Leng Zhiyuan’s pupils dilated. So what he’s saying was that… he’s the father of the child in her?

She’d forgotten that the High Priest had taken away her memories. But one question had been bothering her. She didn’t know who the father of the child is.

She had never slept with Ye Ziyi, so this child was not Ye Ziyi’s… Sometimes, she even suspected if she had been raped or had some one-night stand.

But they were not important. The child was hers for sure, and that was enough.

“Okay, I’ll drop it.” Zhou Yao rolled his Adam’s apple. He buried his nose into her hair and took a deep breath. “Smells so good!”

His action of sniffing her hair made Leng Zhiyuan freeze. It felt like someone had hammered her heart. For some reason, his action felt familiar to her.