Author's Note: How many people got the wrong idea? Actually, Professor Qi was unzipping his jeans :) Professor Qi, clearly starved for too long and about to unleash his wolfish nature, will truly suffer a tragedy in the next chapter :) Special thanks to: Ying_like_little angel who threw a landmine, lestat who threw a grenade, and Xiaoyutang who threw a landmine. Thank you, muah! =33333=
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Yang Wei wanted to cover her face and quickly grabbed Qi Xiaoyan's hand: "Can you go to the bathroom to take it off?"
Qi Xiaoyan looked up at her and asked matter-of-factly, "Is there a difference?"
"Of course." Taking off one's clothes here would be too stimulating for a pregnant woman.
Qi Xiaoyan took the jeans into the bathroom without complaint. When she came out, she was shirtless and wearing low-rise jeans that almost revealed the edge of her underwear.
Yang Wei coughed awkwardly and tossed him the white shirt he had just taken off: "Put this on, but don't button it up."
Qi Xiaoyan did as she said, and Yang Wei then directed him to lean against the wall: "Yes, that's it. Tilt your head back a little, raise your left hand and put it on your forehead, with your fingers in your hair. Okay, relax a little. Yes, don't move. Put your right hand in your bag. Hmm, never mind, do whatever you want."
Yang Wei looked at him for a while with a pen and paper, then went into the bathroom. When she came out, she flicked some water droplets onto Qi Xiaoyan's hair and face with her fingers.
Qi Xiaoyan: "..."
"Hmm, absolutely perfect. Hold that pose and don't move." Yang Wei watched the water droplets slide down Qi Xiaoyan's chin, then picked up her pen and quickly began to draw. "Tilte your head back a little more, okay, stop! Your eyes can look a little more dreamy..."
Yang Wei had heard that if a pregnant woman looks at beautiful things, her child will be born exceptionally beautiful. She thought it would be a good opportunity to admire Qi Xiaoyan's beauty for a while longer, but the current pose was obviously a bit too difficult. If she continued drawing for too long, Professor Qi would probably get a stroke, so she had to finish the figure drawing within five minutes.
When she said it was okay, Qi Xiaoyan looked at her with some surprise: "You finished drawing so quickly?"
"Hmm, it's just a rough sketch. Aren't you tired of doing this all the time?" Yang Wei said, handing her drawing to Qi Xiaoyan. "How is it? Isn't it handsome? The lighting is amazing, but the muscles and such aren't detailed enough."
Qi Xiaoyan took the painting and looked at it for a few moments, then turned to Yang Wei and said, "You're quite skilled at drawing me."
Yang Wei was stunned for a moment before widening her eyes and glaring at him, saying, "Stop being so conceited!"
Qi Xiaoyan put down the painting in his hand and suddenly leaned closer to her: "Since you've already taken your clothes off, why don't we do something else?"
Before Yang Wei could even utter a word of refusal, he had already pulled her onto the bed, and Qi Xiaoyan quickly rolled over and pressed himself against her. Yang Wei's heart pounded violently; Qi Xiaoyan's gaze was like a magnet, locked onto her tightly, making it impossible for her to look away.
They were so close, it seemed like they could kiss each other's lips at any moment.
Yang Wei was so nervous that she almost held her breath. Although she had done it with Qi Xiaoyan before, it was when she was drunk. It felt like a long time ago that she had maintained such an ambiguous position with Qi Xiaoyan when she was sober.
Qi Xiaoyan looked at her intently, his gaze seemingly reaching into her eyes. He slowly raised his right hand and gently tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Yang Wei seemed to hear the sound of his sleeve brushing against her ear.
Qi Xiaoyan's pale lips drew closer, and Yang Wei instinctively shrank her neck and closed her eyes.
The touch on her lips was soft and warm. Qi Xiaoyan's kiss was neither too passionate nor too gentle, but rather slow and deliberate, like savoring a fine dish. Yang Wei was quickly drawn into his world, and her nerves gradually relaxed.
Qi Xiaoyan kissed her for a long time, repeatedly, savoring the kiss as if he were tireless. His hand, which had been resting on Yang Wei's waist, finally became restless, sliding under the hem of her clothes. Yang Wei went limp, her breathing erratic, until she realized Qi Xiaoyan's hand was between her legs. She then jolted awake, pushing away the person kissing her neck: "Juanjuan, don't..."
Qi Xiaoyan frowned, stopped what she was doing, and looked up at Yang Wei with obvious displeasure: "What's wrong?"
Yang Wei pursed her lips, looked away, and said, "It's nothing, it's just... I don't want to do it..."
Qi Xiaoyan: "..."
Women are just so capricious; they always say they don't want to do something and then they don't, and they don't care whether the man lives or dies.
"Baby..." He buried his head in Yang Wei's neck and rubbed against her, his tone like he was being affectionate.
However, Yang Wei must be the one suffering the most at this moment.
Who says she doesn't want to do it? She really wants to push this thing onto her and ravage it! But she can't. Not only can she not, she also has to say she doesn't want to do it against her will!
"Didn't we buy condoms last time? You didn't throw them away, did you?" Qi Xiaoyan's voice was muffled as she clung to her, unwilling to get up.
"It's not because of that..." Yang Wei muttered softly, "Anyway, I'm sorry..."
Qi Xiaoyan rolled over and lay down next to her, one arm draped over her forehead, and looked at her with her head turned to the side: "If you really feel sorry, then let me continue."
Yang Wei: "..."
She knew that Professor Qi had been staying here all day with ill intentions.
"It's getting late, why don't you go back first?"
Qi Xiaoyan gave her an annoyed look: "How am I supposed to go back like this?"
Yang Wei's gaze unconsciously drifted to his lower body, then her cheeks flushed slightly: "You can go take a shower."
Qi Xiaoyan: "..."
He did take a shower, but afterward, instead of getting dressed and going home, he lay down right next to Yang Wei. Yang Wei instinctively pulled the blanket tighter around herself and moved back towards the bed: "What are you doing up here?"
“Of course, I’m going to sleep.” Qi Xiaoyan looked at her, his handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed. “Why are you sleeping so far away? Come sleep next to me.”
Yang Wei's lips twitched. Mr. Qi seemed completely unaware that they were already divorced. Well, it seemed that her awareness of this was fading away as well.
She moved closer to Qi Xiaoyan, who then pulled her into his arms. He gently sniffed Yang Wei's hair a few times, and Yang Wei couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Juanjuan, you seem very thirsty."
"So you're planning to sacrifice yourself?"
"You can ask your fifth sister."
Qi Xiaoyan: "..."
He bit Yang Wei's lower lip as punishment. Yang Wei winced in pain, glared at him, and said fiercely, "I won't let you hug me anymore!"
Qi Xiaoyan smiled faintly and pulled the person into her arms: "Baby, be good, don't move around, or you'll have to bear the consequences."
Yang Wei: "..."
The threat worked perfectly, and Yang Wei slept soundly all night. When she woke up, she was still in Qi Xiaoyan's arms. He seemed to be fast asleep. Looking at his sleeping face, Yang Wei couldn't help but smile. This was the father of the little bun in her belly.
"You're staring at my face and grinning like an idiot first thing in the morning. Do you know what that's implying?" Qi Xiaoyan opened his eyes at some point, his dark, unyielding eyes fixed on her.
Yang Wei tensed up immediately and tried to break free from Qi Xiaoyan's arms: "Who was watching you grin like an idiot? Mr. Qi, I think you've been getting more and more self-important lately."
Qi Xiaoyan's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Mrs. Qi, I get excited very easily every time you call me Mr. Qi." After he finished speaking, he kissed Yang Wei's lips. Yang Wei wailed inwardly, "You damned Qi Gou Dan, you just want to get excited! You get excited no matter what I say!"
After kissing her enough, Qi Xiaoyan, slightly out of breath, buried her head in Yang Wei's ear and whispered, "Baby, do you want to do it now?"
Yang Wei: "..."
So Professor Qi hasn't given up yet. She pushed Qi Xiaoyan away and went straight to the bathroom, leaving Qi Gou Dan on the bed as lonely as snow.
When Yang Wei came out of the bedroom, Qi Xiaoyan was making breakfast in the kitchen. She glanced at her from the doorway and then took the watering can to water the flowers on the balcony.
During the meal, Yang Wei was worried that if she couldn't help but throw up later, Qi Xiaoyan might suspect something. However, for some reason, she didn't feel nauseous today.
"I see there are a lot of lemons in the fridge. Have you been eating a lot of lemons lately?" Qi Xiaoyan asked, spreading a little jam on the bread on the plate. Yang Wei choked on the lemon water in her mouth, coughed twice, and said, "Yeah, I bought them to make lemon water to drink. It's good for getting Vitamin C and it can also refresh me."
Qi Xiaoyan nodded and said nothing more. After breakfast, Qi Xiaoyan said she had to go back to write her thesis and left, and Yang Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief. She took out a small pillbox from her handbag, poured a glass of water, and took her folic acid tablets.
Yang Wei had been feeling sleepy lately, so she yawned and went back to sleep. When she woke up, she received a call from Fang Chengran. Fang Chengran's voice sounded a little nervous, like the little boy in her class who had just made a mistake: "Um...it's been a week, you shouldn't be angry anymore, right?"
Yang Wei said, "No, but has your problem been resolved?"
Fang Chengran sighed: "The website didn't pursue the matter with me, but some fans said they couldn't accept romance novels written by men, and some even came specifically to leave negative comments."
"Hmm, that sounds pretty bad."
"It's okay, many top players have two or three alt accounts. They can just change their alias and be a hero again."
Yang Wei chuckled, and Fang Chengran seemed relieved. He asked her, "Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner as an apology."
Yang Wei paused for a moment, then said seriously, "Fang Chengran, I have decided to be with Qi Xiaoyan."
Fang Chengran's grip on his phone tightened slightly, and after a long silence, he asked, "Do you want to remarry him?"
"Um."
"Have you thought it through? After all, you've been divorced before, and you might very well get divorced again for the same reason in the future."
Yang Wei thought for a moment and said, "You're right, so I haven't told him yet. I want to give each other some more time, and when we've grown enough to be confident enough to make this marriage last, we won't easily mention divorce anymore. But I think I have to tell you first."
Fang Chengran pursed his lips and exhaled: "I understand. I respect your decision and hope you can be happy."
"Thank you." Yang Wei also felt a little bad. "You are a very outstanding man. You will definitely find a very, very good girl."
"Of course." Fang Chengran chuckled and said to her, "Then I won't bother you any longer, goodbye."
After he casually hung up the phone, he posted a Weibo message using the account "Wait Three More Minutes"—
I'm heartbroken QAAAAAAAQ
Fans: ...
Hey, do you even know what's going on?! Everyone's really going to criticize you! At this critical juncture, can you please stop being so insensitive?! What the heck, you just broke up with your boyfriend?!
Those who came specifically to smear him on Weibo were momentarily at a loss for words.
Later, someone claiming to be from the entertainment company's public relations department said that this crisis management was exceptionally well done. Not only did it successfully divert everyone's attention, but the cute tone and pitiful expression also won the sympathy of many female readers. If the maximum score is ten, she would give it nine and a half.
The remaining 0.5 points are for his room for improvement.
Yang Wei hasn't been paying much attention to Weibo. Since finding out she was pregnant, she's tried to avoid using her phone as much as possible... well, she doesn't know how long she can keep it up.
She had a drawing class in the evening, so she went to the assignment board a little early to look through everyone's work. Today was the last class for this class, and she wanted to get a sense of the general level of everyone's graduation projects.
After class started, she uploaded everyone's assignments to the drawing software one by one: "I've taken a look at everyone's graduation projects. Many students have made progress. And those who haven't submitted yet, please submit them as soon as possible."
She connected the graphics tablet and began revising her students' graduation projects: "Your painting, 'Future Rich and Handsome,' is very well done, and the composition is also good. However, the magician you drew has a magic ball in his hand, which is also a light source, so the painting has become a dual-light source. Your light and shadow relationship is a bit off." She said as she made the revisions, "When you can't master multiple light sources, it's best to draw a single light source."
Future rich and handsome guy: Got it qwq
“Coco, this painting…” Yang Wei looked at the girl in the picture, wearing a school uniform, holding a love letter, and looking shy, and asked, “What does this painting have to do with magic?”
Coco: The Magic of Love — (@^_^@) —
Yang Wei: "..."
“Okay.” Yang Wei helped her adjust the human anatomy and suggested, “You can draw a five-pointed star necklace for her, which will give her a magical girl feel. Also, the contrast of light and shadow can be stronger, and there should be a reflection under the tree.”
She repainted the tree shade and turned to the next student's drawing: "Student 998 drew a witch riding a broom, right? But where is the broom she's riding?"
998: Invisible—O(∩_∩)O—
Yang Wei: "..."
What's wrong with all the students in this class?!
Future rich and handsome guy: Is this the legendary invisible wings? 2333333
Yang Wei said helplessly, "If you don't want to draw a broom, you can draw a witch that doesn't fly in the sky..." She added a broom with a few simple strokes and added some details to the character's clothes.
Li Gou Dan: Teacher, I just handed in my homework :)