Sweet Beauty-Chapter 1306: A Little Sister

Liang Zixuan shook her head in disappointment. "It's just a pity that the entire Hou Family was destroyed."

"Yes." Han Yuanjun turned Liang Zixuan around to face him. "Baby, don't think too much. In this world, there are many kinds of people you will meet. As long as we do our best, we will be fine. Others will have their own karma."

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After returning home, Liang Zixuan took a shower and lay down in Han Yuanjun's arms. She hugged him with all her strength. Her body nestled tightly against Han Yuanjun's chest, making her feel completely calm.

"Hubby, do you think my rebirth is also due to karma?"

Han Yuanjun smiled and pinched her nose. "Of course not! I'm the one who called you back. Think about it, if you don't come back, won't I be single for the rest of my life? Baby, the good time you're having now is all thanks to my prayers. So you have to love me and accompany me for the rest of your life."

Liang Zixuan was embarrassed by his words. With a red face, she pouted. "Aren't I with you right now? How else do you want me to accompany you?"

"How can this be enough?" Han Yuanjun lowered his head and looked at Liang Zixuan. Her face was really red like a peach and his teeth itched with desire.

Han Yuanjun suddenly turned Liang Zixuan around, then lowered his head to bite her rosy cheek.

"Baby, how about we give Yingzhe a little sister?"

"Sister?" Liang Zixuan widened her eyes in surprise as she instinctively pushed Han Yuanjun away with her hands. "No!"

Han Yuanjun shamelessly refused to leave. He bit Liang Zixuan's nose lightly with his teeth. "Why not? I want a daughter like you."

"If I say no, then no!" Liang Zixuan pushed Han Yuanjun with all her might. Then she sat up and pulled the blanket over her body, "I don't want to get pregnant again."

Han Yuanjun also sat up depressingly. "Why not? We're still young, let's take advantage of it. Baby, think about it. How nice it would be to have a daughter. If we have a daughter, our family will be even more lively."

"How do you know the next child will be a girl? What if he's still a boy? Two boys, I'll go crazy!"

"Mom and dad can help us take care of them. The two boys are fine, it's not like I can't afford to raise them."

Liang Zixuan glared at him. "It's not a question of whether or not we can afford to raise our children. Look at uncles and dad. The three of them only have one child."

Han Yuanjun stared back at her. "Back then, our country still had strict control on family planning, so they couldn't have too many children! Now that the policy has changed and is more open, why not take advantage of it? No, I want one more child!"

Liang Zixuan angrily kicked Han Yuanjun's thigh. "I'm the one who will give birth, not you. I'm the one who will be in pain! Do you know how painful it is to give birth to a child?"

"I know!" Han Yuanjun took Liang Zixuan's hand and placed it on his chest. "When you are in pain, my heart is in pain too."

Liang Zixuan: "..."

Liang Zixuan was speechless. She felt the reason Han Yuanjun wanted her to get pregnant again was because he wanted to lock her in the house to prevent her from going out.

With only Han Yingzhe as their child, she could still wander around outside and do her work easily. If she had another child, she would be tied up for the rest of her life and would have no choice but to stay at home and take care of her children.

Liang Zixuan pulled her hand out of Han Yuanjun's grip with all her might. "No!"

Han Yuanjun mimicked Liang Zixuan's usual spoiled look and pouted. "You don't love me anymore!"

Liang Zixuan: "..."

How could this matter have anything to do with love?

Having a baby had nothing to do with love.

Besides, it was not as if they didn't have a child.

Seeing that Liang Zixuan didn't say anything, Han Yuanjun quickly hugged her. "Baby, give me another child. Look at you, you have a big brother whom you have had such a good relationship with from a young age. He took such good care of you, even now. Aren't you glad your mother gave birth to a big brother for you?"

These words really touched Liang Zixuan's heart.

She was indeed always grateful to Liang Lihua. Although she had never experienced motherly love from Liang Lihua, but Liang Jiahao's love for her was also like that of a mother. If it wasn't for him, her miserable life would be even more tormented like hell.

Thinking of Liang Jiahao, a happy smile appeared on Liang Zixuan's face.

This kind of smile was the happiness of being cared for and pampered by her big brother when she was growing up.

Han Yuanjun could feel Liang Zixuan's happiness. He continued to coax her. "Yingzhe is a big brother now. When you give birth to a younger sister for him, he will protect her in the future. Just think about it, when we're no longer in this world, the two of them still have each other to rely on. How great would that be? Otherwise, Yingzhe will face the entire world alone. Lonely, lost, no one to talk to. How miserable would his life be?"

Liang Zixuan was terrified just thinking about it.

Yes, just like her and Liang Jiahao.

Their mother had died early, and their father was heartless. If it wasn't for them siblings supporting each other, how miserable would their lives be?

Maybe she won't make it to the last moment.

"Alright." Liang Zixuan finally relented and turned to hug Han Yuanjun, "Then let's give Yingzhe a little sister. But let's talk first. This is the last one, I won't get pregnant again after this."

"No problem!" Han Yuanjun pushed Liang Zixuan back onto the bed, "This is the last time. I wouldn't ask again after this."

Liang Zixuan bit her lip and smiled. When she was ready to do some healthy exercise with Han Yuanjun, his excited words made her face darken.

"Finally, I don't have to wear protection anymore! Sliding inside directly, this feeling is really great!"

Liang Zixuan: "..."

She felt like kicking Han Yuanjun now. What should she do?

Why did she feel that Han Yuanjun was becoming more and more childish?

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