433: C433 Lu Yiran Actually Cried？！

C433 Lu Yiran Actually Cried？！

"Zhiyu?"

Lu Yiran's eyes looked as if he wanted to devour her.

His hand was hinting at Han Zhiyu to tighten around her waist.

He missed Han Zhiyu, he really missed her!

"Not now. . . "

Han Zhiyu gasped and tried to calm herself down.

This man was really too good-looking. Especially when he looked at her with such an unreserved gaze, it made her heart beat like it was about to jump out of her heart.

When the dam of love broke, it was like a surging flood that could not be concealed no matter what.

At this moment, Han Zhiyu faced Lu Yiran. No matter what, it was Lu Yiran who won.

Her safety did not have any defensive functions. She could only see him in her eyes.

If it wasn't for. . .

Han Zhiyu's hand was on her abdomen.

"I want it!"

Lu Yiran's voice was firm. He really could not control what he wanted her to do. He wanted her, no matter if it was inconvenient or uncomfortable here.

He couldn't wait to go back, he couldn't wait. . .

"Don't reject me again!"

It was a hoarse voice. . . .

Lu Yiran looked at Han Zhiyu. The look in his eyes made Han Zhiyu feel a little pitiful.

"Zhiyu, it is really uncomfortable. . . "

Han Zhiyu's hands were trembling. She was a little annoyed that she did not control her emotions and took the initiative to kiss him again and again.

She could not let him do whatever he wanted now. . .

Lu Yiran did not have the patience to wait for Han Zhiyu's reply.

His big hand firmly grabbed Han Zhiyu's waist and pulled her in his direction. Her butt, which had left some distance away, returned to its original position and was tightly pressed by him.

"I, I know. . . "

Han Zhiyu was somewhat anxious. Under this situation, she really did not want to tell him here.

However, she saw that Lu Yiran did not want her to give up.

"Wait. . . Lu Yiran, don't. . . "

Han Zhiyu could grab this hand and could not guard against it.

Although she did not know what to tell Lu Yiran under the circumstances, she did not think that it would be under such circumstances.

Lu Yiran's rationality was obviously broken, and he couldn't control it at all.

Han Zhiyu had no choice. She had to say that the venue wasn't suitable.

"Lu Yiran, you can't. . . I said you can't. I, I am pregnant!"

She pressed one hand on Lu Yiran's shoulder. When he came straight to her without caring about anything, she used all her strength to lift her body up to avoid this man who no longer had any sense of reason.

Han Zhiyu could not think of any countermeasures. Seeing that Lu Yiran had lost control and turned into a beast, if she did not stop him, Lu Yiran would not care at all after turning into a beast. Especially after being hungry for so long and getting out of control, at that time, the baby in her belly would definitely be hurt.

"I, I am pregnant. . . "

Just as Han Zhiyu finished speaking, the air seemed to suddenly freeze.

Lu Yiran's expression suddenly froze and his eyes stared straight at Han Zhiyu. His black ink eyes were now clear.

He looked at Han Zhiyu without blinking. He saw the deepest part of her eyes. The expression on his face was not joy, but confusion.

The other party's reaction caught Han Zhiyu off guard.

She knew how much Lu Yiran wanted the baby.

But why did he have such an expression?

"You, what did you say?" Lu Yiran's throat was dry, as if something was blocking his throat.

Their emotions had changed a thousand times in just a few dozen seconds.

"I'm pregnant. "

Han Zhiyu's voice was so low that it could not be any lower. She could not control the wetness in her eyes.

"Do you really not want to do it?"

Lu Yiran did not continue the topic of pregnancy. Instead, he changed the topic to the question of whether to do it or not.

Han Zhiyu was still lost in her thoughts. When she suddenly heard Lu Yiran's words, her brain exploded. Hot blood rushed to her brain and she quickly looked up at the man in front of her.

She had already understood what Lu Yiran was talking about almost as soon as he finished speaking.

A week ago, she had just told him that she was not pregnant and asked him to take her to the hospital for a check-up, but now she suddenly had one.

She looked up and could clearly see the expression on Lu Yiran's face.

It was obvious on his face that he was saying that she was using pregnancy as an excuse because she did not want to do it with him here.

For a moment, Han Zhiyu really did not know whether to laugh or cry.

At this moment, she wanted to cry because she was angry. . .

What else was in this man's mind other than the sperm?

"Lu Yiran!"

Han Zhiyu's somewhat dejected mood was dispersed by Lu Yiran's words.

Lu Yiran kept looking at Han Zhiyu with a serious and scrutinizing look.

In fact, most of the questions he asked were just probing. . .

"You, are you really. . . Pregnant?"

Lu Yiran's voice was a little low. At this time, his clothes were untidy. The big hand on Han Zhiyu's waist was moving slowly along with his words. When he said the word pregnant, his hand was already on Han Zhiyu's abdomen.

Because his shirt was pulled up, Lu Yiran's palm was directly on Han Zhiyu's flat abdomen.

He could not believe that a small life was born in this place.

"En. "

For some reason, Han Zhiyu suddenly felt very touched.

Tears that were originally suppressed welled up in her eyes again.

When Lu Yiran asked her in a low voice with an slight tremble, the expression on his face seemed to be very careful and full of disbelief.

His palm was very warm. When it was pressed against her school uniform's abdomen, he could feel the agitation in her heart at the moment.

His eyes slowly moved up from Han Zhiyu's stomach and finally fixed on her face and the depths of her eyes.

"I will say it again. Zhiyu!"

Lu Yiran's voice was still very soft. The hand that was touching her abdomen kept shaking. He wanted to increase the strength as if he was afraid of scaring the baby in her abdomen.

But the light in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter.

The hand that was pressing against Han Zhiyu's lower abdomen did not dare to tighten, but his entire body could clearly feel how tight it was.

He could even feel that Lu Yiran held his breath when he said this.

He was waiting. . .

Tears rolled down Han Zhiyu's eyes. At this moment, she could clearly feel Lu Yiran's happiness.

Even though his facial expression had been suppressed.

Even though he still felt like it was a dream and could not believe it.

"I'm pregnant! I'm pregnant! I. . . "

Han Zhiyu held her breath and said it again. Seeing that Lu Yiran still had a cautious expression, she repeated it again. Seeing that he still had the same expression, she prepared to say it a third time.

Before she could finish, she was suddenly wrapped by Lu Yiran's strong arms and tightly hugged.

His arms were like iron pliers, locking Han Zhiyu tightly in his arms.

His head was deeply buried on Han Zhiyu's shoulder, and his taut body could not help but tremble.

His clothes were half untied, and his shoulders were half exposed.

Lu Yiran's head was buried in her shoulder, which was not covered by any clothes, and his breathing was obviously heavy.

Han Zhiyu's mood was fluctuating along with Lu Yiran's obvious emotional ups and downs.

She could feel how excited he was in his heart at the moment.

"Lu -"

He wanted to say that he had loosened his grip on the pinkie. It was a little painful.

But. . .

His shoulder was exposed. Therefore, he could clearly feel the warmth without any clothes.1

Just as she spat out a word from her lips, Han Zhiyu was stunned.

That was, liquid.

Hot liquid.

Was he crying?

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