Beauty and the Beasts - Chapter 691

Chapter 691: Give Birth to a Litter of Your Tiger Cubs

As Winston happened to be looking at her, their gazes inadvertently met.

Having adjusted to the darkness, Bai Qingqing could capture some weak light rays with her pupils enlarged. As she gazed at Winston, she raised a hand to touch his face.

Winston subconsciously turned his head away, as if to dodge. He had always had an inferiority complex about the scar on his face in front of females.

Bai Qingqing propped up her body with her elbow and gently planted a kiss on his lips.

Looking at such a self-abased Winston, Bai Qingqing couldn’t help but do this. But, she was too shy to go deeper into the kiss, so she merely stared at him with wide eyes.

Among her three spouses, Winston was the only one with whom she took the initiative.

Winston’s body grew stiff, following which, the emotions in his heart erupted like a volcano. He cupped Bai Qingqing’s head and kissed her intensely.

This one kiss made them nearly lose control of themselves again. In actual fact, Bai Qingqing was already laying limply in Winston’s arms and begging for it internally. But the latter worried that over-exhaustion would be counterproductive, so he let go of her with much difficulty since they had already achieved the aim of stimulating the fetus.

Winston gently swept away the hair strands sticking to Bai Qingqing’s face. The smooth-as-cobblestone texture of her skin made him reluctant to break away from her.

Still dazed, he found it hard to believe that Qingqing actually kissed him!

This wasn’t a necessary step in mating. Moreover, she only kissed him after they were done with the deed. Heart beating furiously, he wondered: Does she… like me a little?

With her lips swollen from kissing, Bai Qingqing bit her lower lip shyly. Able to guess what Winston was thinking, she tugged at the animal skin to cover her body, then lowered her head and said, “You’re my spouse as well.”

“Hm?”

“You’re my spouse. Of course I… like you.” Bai Qingqing twirled her fingers around a lock of hair to distract herself from her nervousness.

Winston’s mouth twitched. He had wanted to smile, but his vision blurred. With his throat all choked up, he couldn’t even utter a single word. The only thing he could do was hold her in a tight embrace.

Seeing him so happy, Bai Qingqing felt a tinge of heartache for him. As she laid in his arms, she rubbed against him and said, “If it turns out that An’an isn’t your child, let’s give birth to a litter of tiger cubs. What do you say?”

Winston initially had some suspicions that Bai Qingqing merely said she liked him to comfort him. But even then, he was extremely elated. Hearing her express willingness to give birth to his offspring, he now wholeheartedly believed that she truly meant.

Qingqing truly liked him. She didn’t detest him like what he had thought.

Not all males with spouses had the chance to have offspring. It depended on how much their spouse liked them. To think he actually managed to elevate to a position where he could have offspring!

This was something that he—who once even had difficulty finding a spouse—never dared to imagine in the past.

“Okay.” Winston rested his chin on top of her head and closed his stinging eyes.

Bai Qingqing chuckled, then said, “Let me make things clear first. If An’an is yours, I won’t give birth anymore. Actually, I really dislike giving birth. Yet, I’m in my third pregnancy in two years. It’s so tiring.”

Winston couldn’t help but smile. “Mm.”

Now that she had made her feelings known to him, Bai Qingqing also felt very happy. There was a dreamy look of anticipation on her face. “In the future, Curtis, Parker, you, and I will live together as a family. We’ll raise the babies together, and if we’re still young by the time they’re grown up, we can consider giving birth to some more cubs.”

“We’ll do as you say,” Winston said dotingly.

The two of them chatted for a good while, and, as Bai Qingqing’s body temperature returned to normal, the perspiration on her body started making her feel cold.

Winston laid a blanket over her. Despite his rough and deep voice, his tone was incredibly gentle. “I’ll go and prepare hot water for you. What would you like to eat? I’ll cook it for you.”