"Hm? Who dares to fight me for our child?"
Duotu walked over with a smile. His tall, slender frame easily swept Sang Luo into his embrace. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips, his touch full of longing. "I've been so busy lately, I haven't been able to check on you. How are you feeling? Have you been eating your meals and taking your medicine on time?"
"Everything is fine. Rest assured, Prince..." Sang Luo extended a slender finger, gently hooking his chin. Her lips curved into a soft smile. "Should I be calling you 'Your Majesty' now?"
"Ahem, I haven't ascended the throne yet!"
"It'll be you sooner or later." Sang Luo looked up at him, her expression coquettish as she cooed, "Your Majesty~"
Duotu's Adam's apple bobbed sharply, and lust instantly flared in his eyes. If he weren't mindful of her pregnancy, he would have pinned her down for something more!
