Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 93

With a stuffy groan, his handsome body stiffened. Meanwhile, Moira acted as if he were a blanket, tightly pressing her soft body into the man's embrace, as if she was actively trying to let him feel her warmth.

The man lowered his head and looked at the girl in his embrace. Half of his clean face had a faint blush on it.

Sage couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows. The corners of his mouth lifted into a wicked smile as he felt the woman's enthusiasm.

Beside him, the little guy had been sleeping obediently. His little face was flushed with sweat.

Probably because he had the little fellow by his side! Even though this woman was so close to him, Sage did his best to suppress his wild thoughts about her.

However, if he wanted to sleep, then so be it. He didn't know how he was going to extinguish the fire in his body.

If this woman continued to hug him like this, he would not be able to sleep until daybreak.

Early morning.

The sun outside the window was shining on the elegant curtains of the Emperor's Elegance, gradually spreading to the eyes of the person on the bed. Some of the blinding light began to kiss on the girl's beautiful eyelids, causing her long eyelashes to tremble, and she was about to wake up.

Moira faintly opened her sleepy eyes. She thought that she was in her own room. She took a blurred glance and prepared to continue sleeping, but, wait!

Her glance just now seemed to have seen a different scene. Moira's eyes suddenly widened, but it wasn't the decoration of her room. It made her mind go blank for a few seconds. She sat up and lifted her head to scan the room.

Heavens, this wasn't her room. It seemed to be Sage's room. Moreover, she was still wearing the clothes she had worn the night before, lying on his bed.

Moira turned her head and saw her son was still sleeping beside her. She immediately patted her head lightly. The last thing she remembered was falling asleep in the car.

And what happened after that?

How did she and her son get back here? She had no memory.

If she didn't walk up, then someone must have carried her up. Who? Was Sage or his bodyguard? Moira's beautiful face slightly blushed.

No matter who did it, if she was carried upstairs by a man, she wouldn't be able to calm down.

"You got up?" All of a sudden, a slender and enchanting figure stepped out from behind a screen in the study. Sage wore a white and milky-white household uniform, but even his warm clothes couldn't hide the frosty aura he exuded.

Moira quickly got down from the bed and asked in a low voice with her face red, "Why did I sleep on your bed last night? And who carried me up?"

"Who do you want to be?" Sage narrowed her eyes for a moment.

"... Is your bodyguard?"This man didn't seem to like her at all, so he definitely wouldn't hug her.

"It's me." The man answered her directly.

Moira immediately covered her red lips. After she sleep enough, her face was white and rosy, pink and clear. Although her hair was messy, her face was extremely attractive.

"Then why didn't you take me back to my room?" Moira only wanted to ask one more question. She was clearly only separated from her room by one door, yet this man didn't send her back?

"What? Even dislike my bed?"The man coldly snorted. Was this woman blaming him?

Moira immediately blinked. "If I sleep on your bed, then wouldn't you have no bed to sleep on?"

"My bed is big enough for four or five people. Do you think I won't have a place to sleep?" The smile on Sage's face was a little strange.

"Keep this in mind. I'll deal with you when I have time in the future."

Moira could only weakly ask, "Should we go to the hospital? I'll pay for it."

Hearing that, the man raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "It's stronger than what you think."

"..."

Moira was getting more and more nervous.

God! It was embarrassing to be chatting on this topic so early in the morning.

"Forget it, I owe you. I will repay you in the future. I'll go back to my room first. Look after my son." With that, Moira walked to the door, turned around, and said to the man, "What's the password!"

"123456." The man generously told her.

Moira was stunned for a few seconds. It was that simple? However, when she tried it, it was indeed opened with a "ding" sound. She hurriedly pushed the door open and returned to her home. After that, she embarrassedly cut off her feet.

God! Too embarrassing.

Moira could almost imagine last night's scene. In other words, she would hug him all night, but would even kick him there?

Some bad things will happen.

When Moira walked into the bathroom, she hurriedly took a shower and washed her hair clean. She came out to check that it was still 8 in the morning, and her son had woken up. She didn't want to cook breakfast, so she wanted to take him out for a meal later.