What should he be feeling right now?
Xiao Heng was holding his breath, his gaze finally shifting from her pretty face to her abdomen, looking carefully, then said sulkily, "Your waist seems a bit thicker."
Previously she was too thin, all bones, but now she had gained some weight and was fairer, making her even more alluring.
Although there's a bit more flesh around the waist, it's still as slender as a snake's waist, fragile-looking.
"So?" Meng Jingyi looked at Xiao Heng expectantly.
"So?" Usually smart, Xiao Heng's intelligence was now drowned by the rice worm.
Seeing Xiao Heng's troubled look, Meng Jingyi was slightly amused, she sighed softly, moved his large hand from her abdomen, revealing the small bulge completely, "Now look carefully again."
Why does she always want him to look at her belly, as if it's precious!
Doesn't she know men prefer women's chests?
Hold on...
