Good pregnancy in the animal world: the soft and tender rabbit is spoiled by the big guys

Chapter 752 Keeping a Mistress in a Golden House (4)

Yu Zhizhi was stunned: "You, you knew?"

Dracula knew she was pregnant? She never said anything.

Yu Zhizhi looked down at her lower abdomen, which was still relatively flat, but seemed to have a slight curve compared to before.

This pregnancy lasted longer than before.

It's probably because they were on Beast Planet before, and now they've returned to Earth.

In just two more months, I'll be able to see the baby arowana... Thinking of this, Yu Zhizhi's eyes softened with tenderness and anticipation.

How could Dracula not sense the change in her emotions?

"So happy?"

Is being pregnant with snake babies that exciting?
Yu Zhizhi was initially a little lost when she became pregnant. But after deciding to raise the baby alone, the anticipation of the baby's birth overshadowed everything else.

"I'm happy." She nodded gently.

Dracula said nothing and walked straight to the bathroom.

Yu Zhizhi waited patiently.

When Dracula came out of the bathroom, Yu Zhizhi was sitting on the sofa organizing the other items in her shopping bag.

The sound of water stopped for a while, and she assumed he was still drying his hair, until she heard footsteps behind her and looked up.

Dracula changed into the clothes she had bought.

He wore a dark gray crew neck knit sweater, the soft fabric clinging slightly to his slender frame. The neckline was not wide open, just enough to reveal a section of his pale neck and the top of his collarbone.

He was wearing black casual pants and was barefoot on the floor, not wearing slippers.

The man's long black hair was still half-wet, obviously he had just wiped it casually a few times, and his whole body exuded a damp, misty aura.

It looks great!
Yu Zhizhi's eyes lit up slightly.

I never expected him to look so good in modern clothes.

"The size isn't quite right." Dracula glanced down at his sleeve, his tone flat, making it impossible to tell whether he was dissatisfied or simply stating a fact.

"I'm sorry, I rarely buy men's clothing either, so I don't have much experience," Yu Zhizhi said with a smile.

She invited Dracula to have breakfast.

I bought the sandwich on the street outside the apartment.

Dracula sat down at the dining table. Yu Zhizhi hesitated for a long time before cautiously asking, "Where is the underground city? Can I really go there?"

"If you're with me, you can."

Yu Zhizhi poured the soy milk into a cup.

She lowered her head and drank slowly.

"What if someone else finds out by accident?" Yu Zhizhi was a little worried.

Dracula put down his knife and fork: "No one will find out. Unless, they have also awakened the same teleportation talent, and are even more skilled at using it than I am."

At this point, Dracula smiled slightly: "But you, if you rashly come with me, you might be imprisoned by me."

"No one can find the location of the dungeon, Miss Zhizhi."

Yu Zhizhi stared at him blankly.

A few seconds later.

She picked up the sandwich and took a bite.

“You won’t,” Yu Zhizhi said confidently.

Dracula had no idea where her trust came from.

He just felt that the little rabbit was exceptionally innocent.

Never underestimate the despicable side of any male's heart.

"Dracula, if one day... I come to you for help, will you take me in?" Yu Zhizhi asked softly.

No one knows the location of the underground city.

Does that mean that's the best hiding place?

If one day the high priest comes to take the baby from her, she'll just go and seek refuge with Dracula!
At worst, I can just live in the dungeon with my baby dragonfish.

"What do you mean?" Dracula frowned slightly, his long black hair slipping down his shoulders, making his pale face appear even more stern.

Yu Zhizhi lowered her rabbit ears, her voice as soft as a child who had done something wrong.

"That's right, I might have offended a very powerful person, so I need to hide. If I go to you, it might bring...unnecessary trouble to the dungeon."

She paused, then cautiously looked up at him: "In that case, can I still come to see you?"

After she finished speaking, she herself felt that her request was a bit excessive. She never thought of contacting him when things were going well, but she thought of him when there was danger.

Dracula did not answer immediately.

His gaze fell on her lower abdomen.

Dracula watched for a while, then gave a soft "humph": "I'd like to see just how powerful the people you've offended are."

Yu Zhizhi: "..."

She opened her mouth, wanting to say that he was the High Priest, but when she met those calm, dark eyes, she swallowed her words.

Dracula turned his head to the side, his long black hair falling over his shoulder.

His tone remained indifferent, as if he were talking about something trivial:

"My relationship with them has always been one of life and death."

He paused for a moment, then his gaze returned to her face.

"It's not that much difference if there's a little more conflict."

Yu Zhizhi was stunned.

The implication is—

Come and seek refuge with him.

The gates of the dungeon will never close to her.

That will be her final destination, her and her baby's last and safest haven.

Yu Zhizhi understood.

Her heart warmed, touched by Dracula's answer, and her eyes welled up with tears.

"Thank you..." Yu Zhizhi said softly.

Dracula took a sip of his coffee, stood up, and asked casually, "You must be very busy with work. Are you going back to the embassy tonight?"

Yu Zhizhi replied sincerely, "I'm not busy. I've already taken the day off. I don't need to go back tonight."

While they were chatting, she received a call from Yusen.

"In the apartment?"

Yu Zhizhi covered her phone and ran to the bathroom.

"Yes, I'm in my apartment."

On the other end of the line, Yusen's voice carried a hint of lazy laughter: "I suddenly remembered that I haven't seen where you'll be living in the future. I'll come find you and see your teammates while I'm at it."

Yu Zhizhi tightened her grip on her phone, stammering, "Now...now?"

"Yes." Yusen seemed to sense her unusual tone; the smile in his voice faded slightly, replaced by a hint of probing. "Don't you want me to come over? Is it inconvenient?"

"No, no, it's very convenient. Well—" Yu Zhizhi took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound normal, "Then come on over, Sen Sen."

After hanging up the phone.

Yu Zhizhi quickly ran back to the living room.

"Dracula!" Her voice was soft and urgent, like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on. "The apartment is going to be thoroughly disinfected today, let's go to the hotel downstairs first!"

Dracula raised his eyes, his dark pupils fixed on her.

"Hmm," he said.

Just one word.

Dracula didn't ask anything, as if he knew nothing.

The two left the apartment and headed towards the elevator.

Along the way, Yu Zhizhi tried to tug at Dracula's sleeve several times, but then pulled back.

Dracula did not look at her.

But the moment the elevator doors opened, he pulled his hand out of his coat pocket, letting it hang at his side with his fingertips pointing downwards and slightly open.

Like they're waiting for something.

Yu Zhizhi was stunned for a moment.

Soon, she carefully placed her hand in his palm.

—Sorry, Dracula.

For now, all I can do is hide you away.

See you tomorrow~