Mumut's cheeks flushed red when she remembered that Bian was carrying her on his back. She felt embarrassed because she had slept on his broad back.
"I'm heavy, right?"
Bian stared at her with a mischievous gaze. In her four months of pregnancy, Mumut's body was getting rounder because she didn't experience nausea and vomiting. Her cheeks had also begun to look chubby, which made her look even more adorable. Bian rubbed her stomach, which looked slightly protruding, then kissed her lips gently.
"Yes, you're heavy! Now you look chubby," he said with a laugh.
Mumut frowned, "I'm ugly, huh?"
"Sexy!" He laughed seductively.
"Ew!" She pinched his arm.
He pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead, then whispered, "If I don't remember you're pregnant, I don't think I can stop!"
"You pervert!"
"You like it, though, right?" Bian stared at Mumut, and his lips smiled seductively.