Xuan Yingluo turned her head and looked at Zhou Yu.
At this moment, Zhou Yu had already stood up. He put on his dark blue silk pajamas and revealed his strong and muscular chest. He came in front of her and hugged her slender waist. He chuckled softly, “It’s not suitable for us to have a child. Drink the medicine obediently. I don’t want any trouble.”
Xuan Yingluo looked at him, then curled her red lips and sneered. “This way, I won’t be in trouble. Don’t worry, I don’t want any trouble more than you.”
Xuan Yingluo directly drank a bowl of medicine. She even showed him the empty bottom of the bowl provocatively. “Can I leave now?”
She flicked her sleeves and left.
But Zhou Yu grabbed her slender wrist. He didn’t know what was going on. He was the one who wanted her to drink the medicine, but seeing her drink it so readily made him unhappy, the women around him were all eager to give birth to his child.
