Tong Ran's almond eyes widened as she raised her hand to slap him!
Luo Xiao seemed accustomed to it. He turned his head back, his gaze so dark that it frightened Tong Ran. "Xiao Ran, go ahead, hit me. If you kill me, Mo Nanjue will have to die too."
"You—"
Her face flushed red with anger, and she remained motionless where she stood.
Seeing this, Luo Xiao reached out to embrace her waist, lowering his head to kiss her lips, "Xiao Ran, you're mine."
"Let go of me!"
Tong Ran extended her hand to push him away, but her movements halted abruptly. She covered her mouth with her hand and bent over, starting to dry heave, "Ugh—"
Luo Xiao knew that her pregnancy was beginning to show effects. He raised his hand to pat her back, asking, "Xiao Ran, are you feeling unwell?"
Tong Ran felt her stomach churn violently. Her eyes widened. Could it be...
Luo Xiao embraced her, helping her up. "Are you very uncomfortable?"
