Flower Fiancé Chapter 113

Feeling the pheromones pouring over his body, Ji Yeonwoo grabbed onto the shirt and squirmed within the embrace.

“Yes. Haah, it’s so good.”

Nodding his head, Ji Yeonwoo fidgeted and burrowed deeper into the embrace. Had he become more childish since getting pregnant? He was pleased to see his affectionateness gradually increasing.

“I’ll stay by your side until you’re okay.”

“What about going to work?”

“Even if I have to bring work home, I’ll be by your side, so don’t worry.”

As if drawn by his voice, Ji Yeonwoo tilted his head back and looked up at Choi Moohyuk. The rough hand rubbed firmly against the white, soft skin. Surrounded by Choi Moohyuk’s pheromones, Ji Yeonwoo closed his eyes as if frowning and trembled.

Hot breath escaped intermittently through his closed lips. Choi Moohyuk slowly caressed Ji Yeonwoo, adjusting the amount of pheromones to help him find stability. Thanks to Choi Moohyuk’s efforts, Ji Yeonwoo was able to calm down quickly.

Ji Yeonwoo fidgeted and burrowed even deeper into Choi Moohyuk’s arms. As he stroked the round back of his head, Choi Moohyuk pulled him closer into his embrace.

“I’ll take care of everything else, Yeonwoo.”

Choi Moohyuk whispered softly, pressing his lips to the moist corners of his eyes and cheeks before moving down. It had been the same when he first saw him, but after becoming pregnant, Ji Yeonwoo stimulated his protective instincts even more. The way he reacted sensitively to Choi Moohyuk’s pheromones was also satisfying.

“All you have to do is lean on me.”

Pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth, Choi Moohyuk gently overlapped their lips. Ji Yeonwoo smiled so prettily that the aegyo-sal beneath his eyes bulged prominently. Then he wrapped his arms tightly around Choi Moohyuk’s waist once more and leaned into his embrace.

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After learning of his pregnancy, Ji Yeonwoo minimized his outside activities as much as possible and focused on taking care of his body. As expected, the morning sickness was not severe. He’d heard that in serious cases, people couldn’t even stand the smell of rice, but it wasn’t to that extent—he just couldn’t eat strongly flavored foods. The period passed relatively quickly, and his appetite naturally returned.

During that time, Choi Moohyuk took care of Ji Yeonwoo while working in the home study. Park Jincheol or his secretary came in and out of the house periodically, but since they mainly worked in the study, there wasn’t much chance of running into them.

Choi Moohyuk devoted most of his time outside of work to Ji Yeonwoo. If he showed even the slightest sign of discomfort, he prepared to take him straight to the hospital, and he meticulously took care of everything from eating to sleeping, down to the smallest detail.

The life of not lifting a finger felt awkward, but on the other hand, it felt like being constantly assured that he was loved, so he was spending happy days.

After finishing some simple work in the study, Choi Moohyuk came out and approached Ji Yeonwoo, who was sitting on the sofa. Without hesitation, he lay down with his head on Ji Yeonwoo’s thin thighs and brought his ear to his still-flat belly. Focusing as if trying to hear a sound, he furrowed his brow and looked up at Ji Yeonwoo.

“Is it normally this quiet? In books, it says you can feel fetal movements like kicking.”

Ji Yeonwoo, who had been watching quietly, smiled faintly and gently stroked Choi Moohyuk’s hair.

“That comes much later. They say fetal movements are felt around eight months, not now.”

“Oh, I see.”

Choi Moohyuk let out a low sigh, somehow seeming full of regret. His slowly moving fingers gently intertwined with and brushed through his black hair.

“Do you want to see it soon?”

“Of course. I’m also curious who they’ll resemble more.”

The two looked into each other’s eyes and smiled.

“Since we’re on the subject, who do you think they’ll resemble more?”

Ji Yeonwoo, who had only been stroking his hair, gently covered his smooth forehead with his hand.

“Hmm, I hope they resemble you more, Mr. Moohyuk.”

“Why? I hope they resemble you more.”

Choi Moohyuk sat up with a smile.

“That way, it’ll feel like there are two Ji Yeonwoos.”

He came closer on his knees and lay down diagonally, shifting his body. Trapped between the back of the sofa and Choi Moohyuk, Ji Yeonwoo was held in one arm. With the arm that more than covered his entire head, he grabbed his chin and turned it, gently pressing their lips together. Sucking only with his lips so that their teeth wouldn’t touch, he gave a short kiss and pulled away. Ji Yeonwoo, his face flushed, bit his glossy, saliva-slicked lips.

“The baby will feel left out if they hear.”

“They’ll understand. It means I love you that much.”

The breath spreading at the corner of his mouth was sweet. Tilting his face, Choi Moohyuk took the reddened earlobe into his mouth and rolled it with his tongue. Haah, Ji Yeonwoo let out a breath and a languid moan.

Choi Moohyuk’s pheromones flowed out and enveloped his body. The scent of magnolia flowers felt more alluring than usual. Ji Yeonwoo, thoroughly steeped in the dominant alpha’s pheromones, squirmed and twisted his body.

His body kept tensing up. Even though he had entered the stable period, he’d been told that sexual intercourse was still not allowed. Today, for some reason, it seemed like he wouldn’t be able to resist the flow of this ambiguous atmosphere.

“Mr. Moohyuk…”

Ji Yeonwoo wrapped both arms around his nape and let out a moan. Glancing at Ji Yeonwoo, Choi Moohyuk slipped his hand inside his shirt. The hand that traced over his flat belly firmly pressed down on his pointed chest. Hng! His stiff, thin body flinched and jerked.

Choi Moohyuk grabbed the shirt and pulled it off in one go, burying his face in his chest. As he took the pointed nipple into his mouth and sucked, the body in his arms twisted. Perhaps because it had been a while, the stimulation seemed intense.

Watching Ji Yeonwoo unable to keep his legs still and rubbing them against the sofa, Choi Moohyuk lay down completely behind Ji Yeonwoo, overlapping their bodies. Pressing his lips to the white, smooth nape, he pulled down Ji Yeonwoo’s thin pants and briefs below his thighs.

“Ha, hhuht!”

As his heated body was exposed to the air, he flinched and curled up. His already erect member was leaking pre-cum in a steady stream. Choi Moohyuk propped himself up slightly on his elbows, bit and sucked on Ji Yeonwoo’s flustered earlobe, then extended his tongue and licked along the rim of his ear. After repeatedly sucking his sensitive ear and pointing his tongue to push it inside, he whispered into his ear.

“The doctor said we still can’t have sex yet.”

His voice was languid, but there was a tremor different from usual. Turning his head to look behind him, Ji Yeonwoo drew in a small breath. He saw Choi Moohyuk’s face, flushed with excitement. With his brow furrowed so deeply that creases formed between his eyebrows, Choi Moohyuk panted hot breath and bit down on Ji Yeonwoo’s lips in front of him. Between the overlapping lips that he bit and sucked, breaths soaked with excitement escaped.

Ji Yeonwoo, absorbed in the frantic kissing, flinched and grabbed his embracing arm with both hands. Between his closed thighs, he felt something hard and hot. Ji Yeonwoo hastily pulled his lips away and looked down. Between his neatly pressed thighs, the glans of a dark red member slowly appeared and disappeared, repeating the motion.

“Today, ha, let’s just do this much. Is that okay?”

Pulling Ji Yeonwoo’s shoulders and chest even tighter into his embrace, Choi Moohyuk licked his nape with his tongue and asked. His voice even sounded more plaintive than usual.

Instead of answering, Ji Yeonwoo firmly gripped the arm wrapped around him and narrowed the space between his thighs. Being careful not to put any tension in his belly, he pressed his thighs tightly together, and Choi Moohyuk, who had his member inserted between them, began to move his hips slowly.

“Ah, ugh, hyung…”

“If you call me that, I won’t be able to hold back.”

“Ugh, hyung…”

Each time he pulled back and pushed forward again, his fiercely veined member stimulated his perineum and scrotum. It wasn’t even entering as usual, spreading the folds, but the faster it brushed against him, the more his lower body felt numb. This wasn’t the first time they’d done this kind of simulated sex, but the unfamiliar position made the stimulation several times more intense.

Ji Yeonwoo, squirming and fidgeting, as if unable to bear it any longer, wrapped his arms around the back of his head and kissed him.

Ji Yeonwoo panted softly and sprawled out on the sofa. Choi Moohyuk, who was never satisfied with just one round, stopped there as promised, just this much.

“Ha, huff.”

“Ugh, mm.”