Ye Yu frowned. "What waist control?"
"You're still not admitting it?" Ning Yuan pulled his hand away from her waist and knelt on the bed, recalling carefully. "You liked my waist first before you liked me, right?"
Ning Yuan looked down at her still flat stomach. In two months, her stomach would slowly bulge out.
At that time, her slender waist would gradually become thicker!
Even if she worked hard after giving birth, how could she be as slender and perfect as before?
"In a few months, I'll become a pregnant woman. Will you despise me?"
Seeing that she was getting more and more ridiculous, Ye Yu rubbed the top of her head ruthlessly. "I still like to rub your hair. Do I have a hair fetish?"
Ning Yuan could not help but burst out in laughter.
She lay in his arms and poked his firm abdominal muscles. "Actually, I have abdominal muscles."
Ye Yu said, "Have you seen others'?"
