Birth Of The Baby

Translated by Ada

Edited by Ada

Tian Xin was shocked to hear this. She opened her eyes and mouth to say something but never managed to say anything. Finally, she closed her eyes again and pretended to be asleep as if she hadn’t heard anything.

Ryan breathlessly waited for a long time, eventually failing to hear her commitment. Disappointed, he withdrew his hand, clenched it into a fist at his side, and forced himself to stop pleading with her by clenching his teeth on his lower lip. Ryan was willing to protect her, accept her advances, and even be gentle with her, but she refused to stay. He really could not understand what kind of feelings she had for him in her heart.

The more he thought about it, the more disturbed he was. Ryan couldn’t help but sigh. Ryan was afraid he couldn’t resist strangling her if he stayed by her side, so he got up and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind her, Tian Xin’s eyes, which were closed all along, silently shed tears. She knew he was having a hard time and didn’t mean to hurt him. Ryan, I’m sorry. Ryan, I’m sorry. Tian Xin apologized to him over and over again in her heart.

Tian Xin looked outside as it was getting dark. She couldn’t help but get anxious. She didn’t know where Ryan had gone; he had been missing all day and didn’t even come back to cook for her at noon. This had never happened since the day her pregnancy was announced.

Tian Xin fidgeted and waited for a while, but Ryan didn’t return. She couldn’t wait any longer and decided to look for him.

She had just got dressed clumsily when Ryan pushed in from outside, carrying a wet white animal skin in his hand. Seeing Tian Xin dressed completely, wearing a beast skin hat, boots, draped with a beast skin cloak, plus the belly bulging like a ball, that look was really something comical. He could not help but hook the corners of his mouth and ask with a smile, “You are so tightly covered; what are you going to do?” That gentle tone of voice was as if nothing had happened earlier then.

Tian Xin saw his still gentle smile and could not help but cry. She immediately sniffled and answered, “I didn’t want to do anything, and I just wanted to go out and look for you.”

Ryan nodded softly, “You’re hungry. I’ll cook for you.”

Tian Xin shook her head and said, “I’m not hungry yet. Don’t be busy yet. It is cold outside, so let’s warm-up first.”

Ryan nodded, and the two avoided talking about the unpleasantness of the evening as if it had never happened. The days that followed seemed to be business, but how could it be like that? Even Moussa could see that the two had become somewhat different and asked her several times in private, but she glossed over it.

In a flash, the little white lion had already turned a month old. The amount of milk Moussa was not enough to drink, and he was forced by Chelsea to start getting used to sucking the juice of the fruit.

He now maintained his human form longer and longer. His big black and white eyes, nestled in his handsome face, often giggling, was really beautiful. This caused Tian Xin to spend most of the day at Moussa’s house to tease the baby.

Chelsea was very dissatisfied with this. He could not stand it any longer and protested to Ryan, asking him to take his wife home so as not to delay their love for each other.

Ryan just smiled and did not really do as he said. Who made Tian Xin at a particular stage and could not meet his desires? He suppressed the unbearable and wanted to find someone to accompany him. Unfortunately, Chelsea became the unlucky one he was looking for.