Holding to the idea that since it was rare to go out for a trip, they should enjoy themselves to the fullest, the others were not in a hurry at all. Every day they ate, drank, played, and enjoyed themselves, so happy they forgot to go home. Of course, Qi Yue was not included among them. Those people, in order to punish him for privately taking risks, did not spare him any torment. Finally, the day came to pack up and return to the base. Qi Yue felt as if ages had passed.
On the way back, he did not know whether he was too excited or had eaten something bad. Qi Yue kept feeling nauseous, his small face turning deathly pale without a trace of color.
With a mournful face and no strength in his body, he lay in Lin Yuze’s arms.
“Ugh.”
“Did you eat something bad?” Tang Ke took the trash bucket from Qi Yue’s hands and set it aside.
“My head hurts so much.” Qi Yue looked pitiful.
Lin Yuze touched Qi Yue’s forehead from time to time and spoke to him softly. “Sleep for a bit first. Once you fall asleep, it won’t feel so bad.”
“When we get back, let Chu Yi take a look at you,” Yan Bin said while staring at Qi Yue’s pale face.
“No, it seems like it’s because of flying. I’ll be fine after sleeping when we get back.” Qi Yue instinctively refused. His body really didn’t have any major problems. Before boarding the plane, he had still been lively and energetic. It was probably airsickness.
Tang Ke felt a bit distressed seeing Qi Yue like this. “Anyway, there’s nothing urgent at the base. How about we stay a few more days before going back? There’s no rush.”
“No, we should still go back. We’ve been out for many days already. I don’t know whether there’s enough stuff in the shop, and there’s also a lot piled up in the space that should be taken out.” Qi Yue was just like an old mother, worrying about everything.
Yan Bin looked at Qi Yue with a stern face, frowning tightly. “Don’t force yourself. Your health is what matters. Those are all small matters, understand?”
“Mm.” Qi Yue responded weakly. Just as he opened his mouth to say something, another wave of nausea hit.
They finally returned to the base. The helicopter landed directly in the courtyard of their residence. Qi Yue wanted to get down and walk by himself, but Lin Yuze picked him up without giving him a chance to argue and carried him off the helicopter.
Back in the long-missed room, Qi Yue fell asleep not long after. Seeing that Qi Yue improved, the others finally felt relieved and believed that it was indeed due to flying.
It was not until dinnertime that Qi Yue woke up yawning. He had woken up from hunger and rubbed his eyes as he went to the kitchen looking for food. The meal was already prepared and set on the table. Tang Ke was cooking in the kitchen. Before he could even see what dishes they were, Qi Yue vomited as soon as he smelled the scent of meat.
Unable to tolerate those smells, Qi Yue forced himself, under everyone’s persuasion, to drink a few sips of soup, then returned to the room and lay down to sleep again.
Before the apocalypse, Chu Yi came from a well-known family of traditional Chinese medicine. His father was the designated doctor who helped the elders in the gang regulate their health. He had learned a thing or two, and moreover, he himself was a top student from medical school. After the apocalypse, he awakened a healing ability and became quite famous in the base.
Feeling Qi Yue’s pulse, Chu Yi did not dare to speak for a long time. One hand rubbed his chin, the other pressed on Qi Yue’s wrist. This was too strange. Impossible. He glanced at their boss and elder brother, checked the pulse again and again, and from time to time used his ability to probe.
Qi Yue slept very deeply. In the past, under such circumstances, he would have woken up long ago, but today he showed no reaction at all and slept soundly.
Qi Yue’s men were gathered in the study.
“This, this…” Chu Yi was sitting on pins and needles, scratching his head, feeling that his own experience was still too shallow.
Han Fei walked up and slapped the head of the stammering person. “What’s with this bad habit of yours? If you have something to say, say it quickly.”
“Is Qi Yue’s problem very serious?” Tang Ke asked gravely, seeing Chu Yi’s abnormal reaction.
“No, no, not serious.” Chu Yi’s speech was stumbling.
Yan Bin’s face darkened severely. “Then what’s going on with him? Why does he keep vomiting?”
“That, that…” Chu Yi finally gathered his courage and said, “Brother Qi Yue seems to, seems to have it.”
“Have it?” Han Fei asked impatiently. “Have what?” These people were getting more and more slack. Now they couldn’t even speak clearly.
“He’s pregnant.” After saying it, even Chu Yi himself found it hard to believe, but he had checked several times and it was a pregnancy pulse. Probing with his ability also showed signs of pregnancy.
The people in the room were utterly shocked and all looked toward the one who had spoken such an astonishing statement.
“If you don’t believe it, you can do a B ultrasound.” The looks from those people made Chu Yi feel a lot of pressure. But thinking about it carefully, it wasn’t entirely impossible. This was the apocalypse, all sorts of bizarre things could happen. It was entirely possible for men to give birth.
“Brother Qi Yue really is pregnant, at least a ninety percent probability.”
After sending Chu Yi away, Qi Yue’s men were stunned by the sudden news, then overjoyed. A child belonging to Qi Yue and them was something they had never even dared to think about before. Looking at Qi Yue’s flat abdomen, the few of them sat around the bed and stared foolishly for an entire night.
Qi Yue was a bit puzzled. Ever since they returned from the vacation, those people seemed to have changed, becoming extremely cautious, treating him like a porcelain doll. They were practically about to feed him by hand.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, he repeatedly looked at his body. He always felt that he had gained weight recently. Turning sideways to look at himself in the mirror, he felt infinitely sorrowful. The muscles he had worked so hard to build were gone, replaced by soft, squishy fat. Pinching the large lump of flesh on his belly, his face was full of gloom. He was worried to death. Had he really reached middle age and started gaining weight? His belly was even sticking out.
The others had just finished discussing things in the study and returned to the room, only to see Qi Yue forcefully pinching his own belly. This almost gave them heart attacks. Tang Ke calmly took away Qi Yue’s hand that was pinching his belly and helped him put on his clothes.
“It’s cold. Don’t catch a chill.”
“How could it be cold? It’s almost summer.” Qi Yue protested. He had been wearing a lot lately. Before, he used to sleep nak3d, but now they actually made him sleep all wrapped up. Before, they did it with him every day. Now it had been many days already, and no one touched him. Were they disliking him for getting old?
“Do you dislike me now? Dislike that I’m old and my figure has changed?” Qi Yue had recently become unconsciously more sentimental.
“Nonsense. How could that be?” Han Fei came over and wrapped an arm around Qi Yue’s waist, guiding Qi Yue’s hand to his own waist. “Look at me. Don’t dislike me.”
Qi Yue pinched Han Fei’s waist and couldn’t help laughing. The hard, beautiful abs from before were gone, replaced by a soft little belly just like his own.
Han Fei buried his head in Qi Yue’s neck, rubbing back and forth in annoyance. He was still young, yet he had entered a middle-aged weight gain crisis so early. It must be due to a lack of exercise recently. He had to work harder to train back the abs that Qi Yue liked to touch.
Looking again at himself in the mirror, at the bulging little belly, Qi Yue secretly made up his mind that he had to slim his stomach down.
Those people were practically watching him all the time. Qi Yue didn’t dare stay in the space for long, so using the excuse of going to the bathroom, he took a treadmill out of the space.
As soon as Yan Bin entered the bedroom, his face turned black. In two-three strides, he rushed to the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom and lifted the person jogging on the treadmill by the waist. He carried him straight to the bed and pressed him down, giving Qi Yue’s butt a few hard smacks.
Qi Yue yelped from the beating. It didn’t really hurt, but he was already in his thirties. Getting his butt smacked was just too embarrassing.
Yan Bin sat in front of Qi Yue with a stern face, assuming the posture of a family head. Qi Yue lay face down on the bed, feeling wronged. He wanted to argue but didn’t dare. Actually, it wasn’t that he didn’t dare. They were all doing it for his own good. He knew that. Ever since the incident where a zombie could enter his space, one of them took turns staying in the space every day, afraid that something like that would happen again.
“What’s going on with that?” Yan Bin felt somewhat grateful that his heart was strong enough. He had only looked away for a short while, and trouble already appeared.
Qi Yue didn’t know why, but he was especially afraid of Yan Bin. With the others, he dared to act spoiled, but when facing Yan Bin, he didn’t dare. He would feel guilty.
“I got fat. I wanted to exercise a bit.”
Yan Bin’s hand was still resting on Qi Yue’s buttock, kneading the spot where he had been hit. That scorching body heat spread through the fabric of his pants to Qi Yue’s entire body. He felt like his face was burning. With his head buried in the bed, he muttered softly.
“Where did you get fat?” After so many years, how could Yan Bin not notice Qi Yue’s changes? He lowered his head to Qi Yue’s ear, his hand kneading that full, fleshy butt. “I like you best when you’re full and soft like this.”
The warm breath blowing on his earlobe made Qi Yue, who hadn’t done it for a long time, feel instantly restless. His body involuntarily twisted. He pulled Yan Bin’s other hand along the hem of his clothes down toward his lower abdomen, positioning it very low, even covering that overgrown area.
“Don’t you feel that this place has gotten really big recently? Did I get some strange illness? Lately I always feel like there’s something moving inside.” Qi Yue had indeed been worried recently. His belly felt like there was something in it, but he couldn’t pull anything out. He hadn’t gone to the shop for a long time. As soon as he smelled the food there, he would vomit. And those people doted on him in every possible way. Had he gotten some terminal illness?
It had already been more than six months. Qi Yue’s belly was like a small balloon. They had never told him because they were afraid that hearing he was going to give birth would scare him and make him overthink. Qi Yue during pregnancy was clearly more sentimental, making them even more afraid to tell him casually.
Hearing Qi Yue’s words, Yan Bin chuckled softly. “Don’t talk nonsense, but you are indeed sick.” His hand moved downward with ill intent and grasped that stiff protrusion in one go.
“What illness?” Qi Yue’s breathing was already unsteady from Yan Bin’s touch.
“A blocked pipe. It needs to be cleared. Don’t worry, I’ll treat you right now.”
The more they talked, the more crooked it became. Hearing Yan Bin speak in such a serious tone about such obscene topics, Qi Yue’s face flushed red, but his body reacted in a completely different way, constantly rubbing against Yan Bin. Before long, the two were kissing in a tangle.
Bang. The door to the room opened, and Han Fei walked in with a look of grief and indignation. Ignoring the two people overflowing with lust, he plopped down on the edge of the bed and stared at Qi Yue with a dark face.
“Mm… don’t, wait.” Qi Yue panted as he pushed away the head causing trouble on his chest.
“What’s wrong?” Yan Bin raised his hand in dissatisfaction to look at Han Fei, while his hand continued to explore Qi Yue’s chest. Qi Yue’s chest had grown quite a bit due to pregnancy. The dark red tips dazzled both men’s eyes.
Qi Yue awkwardly pulled down the clothes that had been lifted, blocking the view of his chest.
Han Fei grimly lifted his shirt, revealing a belly nearly the same size as Qi Yue’s.
Yan Bin withdrew his hand from Qi Yue’s clothes and looked Han Fei up and down. “What’s going on with you?”
Qi Yue’s pregnancy reactions were very strong. Although they slept in the same bed, they hadn’t done anything. Han Fei had been deliberately or unconsciously avoiding them recently. This was the first time they had seen his belly like this.
“The same as Qi Yue,” Han Fei said through gritted teeth. He was about to go crazy. He had been working out for months, and the result was this.
Qi Yue being pregnant made him very happy, but that didn’t mean he would be happy when it happened to himself too. Who could tell him how he ended up pregnant? And he didn’t have any reactions at all, none of Qi Yue’s symptoms. How did he end up pregnant?
Qi Yue was startled and hurriedly asked, “Did I really get some illness?”
It seemed they couldn’t hide it much longer. Qi Yue’s belly had recently been inflating like a balloon, changing every day. If they didn’t tell him, who knew what dangerous things he might do.
“We’ll talk about it after they come back,” Yan Bin said, pinching Qi Yue’s cheek. “Don’t worry. It’s a good thing.”
Qi Yue opened his mouth wide, unable to imagine how his belly becoming like that could be a good thing. Heaven knew, he had never thought in that direction.
At dinner, everyone was present. When the so-called good news was announced at the table, Qi Yue was completely stunned, his mouth hanging open for a long time. He cried and laughed, and only after quite a while did he come back to his senses.
With trembling hands, he pointed at Han Fei’s belly. “You, you have this too?”
Han Fei’s face darkened even more. After a long time, under Qi Yue’s expectant gaze, he finally nodded.
This was bad. Han Fei instantly became a thorn in the eyes of the other three. He was innocent. It was bad enough that he got pregnant for no reason. How could he have known Qi Yue would react like that? He was also a pregnant man, yet those people showed no consideration for his feelings at all. Such heartless guys. They even separated him from Qi Yue.
There was really no way around it. Qi Yue alone was fine, but as soon as he saw Han Fei, something would happen. He couldn’t help laughing. Laughing for a bit was fine, but the problem was that it didn’t stop. He even stirred the fetus.
Han Fei felt utterly miserable. He hadn’t seen Qi Yue for more than two months. Those people were too ruthless. After pleading and negotiating for several days, they finally agreed to let him take a look at Qi Yue from outside the door. Finally, he didn’t have to watch recordings anymore. He could see the real Qi Yue. Holding his belly, Han Fei stood excitedly in the study, peeking into the living room through the crack of the door.
There was still more than a month until the due date, yet the belly was outrageously large. The B ultrasound showed only one, but it was unusually big. Qi Yue walked back and forth, holding his belly to aid digestion.
A gaze that followed him like a shadow kept staring at him. Qi Yue subconsciously looked to the side. A height of 190, deep-set features. Han Fei, who was always domineering and flamboyant, was wearing an oversized shirt, standing there with both hands holding his belly.
Qi Yue felt that his belly was about to hurt again. No, it really hurt, badly. A wave of wetness flowed down between his legs.
He really wanted to cry. This was too terrifying. Premature birth. He was about to give birth.
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