C78 A Twisted Melon Is Not Sweet

Qi Luoge wanted to push him away, but she kept telling herself to endure and endure. This was the price she had to pay for her child's freedom.

Her body was taut. He could feel it.

"Baby, don't you like me hugging you?" She leaned her back into his arms, and he whispered in her ear.

I don't! The three words reached her mouth and she swallowed them forcefully. She said softly