Chapter 60

Ronan dominantly pressed Lyra, kissing every inch of her body from top to bottom.

Then, like wrapping a zongzi, he tightly wrapped Lyra with a blanket, clinging to her like an octopus.

Lyra's face had turned as red as a boiled shrimp; she wanted to kick him off the bed.

But as soon as she moved, Ronan immediately pleaded, "Don't move, let me hold you."

Feeling his heavy breath and the warmth coming through the thick blanket, Lyra dared not move.

After Ronan held her tightly for a while, he felt relieved.

Then he continued to pull the blanket away and unceremoniously harassed her again.

Then he tightly wrapped her up again, holding her like a precious baby.

Lyra was utterly speechless!

After repeating this process more than ten times, Ronan finally settled down, contentedly falling into a deep sleep.

Since getting pregnant, Lyra had become particularly restless during sleep, often kicking the blanket.

Originally, there was a blanket between her and Ronan, but it was kicked away by her