Oho! My Bodyguard's
Nausea?

"Darling, don't tease me!" hiss Ryan, looked up as he closed his eyes. Then Ryan pulled out Crystal's hand, in order to release his magic spear.

"Don't be naughty! I don't want to hurt our son" Ryan said, gently rubbing Crystal's stomach.

Crystal pouted in annoyance, as her attempt to restrain her husband from working failed.

Ryan smiled faintly, then pulled the nape of his wife and kissed the sweet lips at a glance. "Let's bathe me" said Ryan, and Crystal lazily bathed her husband.

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Finished bathing together without the wik-wik scene, now the two had finished dressing. "Don't pout like that. This is the consequence of marrying me," Ryan said, there was sadness in his chest, when he saw Crystal's face pouting in annoyance. Because of his work, he had to put aside his personal and family affairs.

Ryan pulled his wife's waist, until Crystal's body stuck to him without the slightest distance.

"I beg to understand" said Ryan, peeping both sides of his wife's cheeks and lastly the kiss was anchored on Crystal's sweet lips.

"Yes," Crystal said, then drowned her face in the chest of Ryan's field, and her two hands were coiled around her husband's waist. Holding back her tears that were about to spill, she somehow became spoiled with her husband, not even willing to be far away.

Ryan also understands if the mood of pregnant women tides like sea water in the afternoon, but how else he can not leave his job.

"May I come with you?" crystal asked, looking up at her husband with a pleading gaze.

Ryan smiled as he shook his head slowly, in response to his wife's question.

Crystal exhaled violently, she closed her eyes for a moment and tried to smile. Because this is the consequence she receives if she marries her husband.

"I'm sorry." Ryan hugged Crystal tightly.

Crystal nodded and sank her face in the chest of her husband's field.

"Cys, can you always trust me? And keep my true identity?" pinta Ryan, very.

"You still doubt me?" Crystal unraveled her embrace and stared fiercely at her husband.

"We've talked about this before we got married and I can bear with all the consequences I would have if I married you and also I'll keep your true identity until the end of my life!" continued Crystal, full of affirmation.

Ryan nodded with a smile, his hands lightly rubbing his wife's cheeks. "I believe you."

"Let's go downstairs." Ryan held Crystal's hand in love.

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"You have been down a long time, my stomach worms have been protesting since!" safira said, annoyed. Since then he has been waiting for the phenomenal couple to have breakfast together.

"Intentionally! Because my husband watered the sprouts first," Crystal replied without filtering.

Devan and Raya simply shook their heads at the absurd words of their daughter, while Ryan rubbed his face violently, embarrassed by his wife's words.

"Aren't my super handsome brother-in-law planting sprouts?" asked Safira innocently.

"Yes dong, the sprout was in—"

"Already! Let's have breakfast first, "between Raya, start getting rice for her husband.

If their chatter continues, Sapphira's innocent brain may be stained with Crystal's agility.

"Ryan, what do you want for breakfast?" crystal asked, looking at her husband from the side, then turned to look at the many foods presented on the dining table.

"Bread only" replied Ryan, briefly. Then Crystal quickly took some bread and smeared the surface with peanut butter.

"Please eat the breakfast, baby," said Crysral, serving some bread that has been smeared with peanut butter before Ryan.

"Thank you" replied Ryan with a faint smile, and began to take his bread, but he put it back.

"Why?" crystal asked, looking at her husband strangely.

"Why does the bread smell so weird? Just make me nauseous!" ryan replied, then headed to the bathroom near the dining room.

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