The Villainess Needs a Hug (Ivy Windsor) novel Chapter 1052

The moment they left his parents' house and stepped into the elevator, Naylor glued himself to Katrina, wrapping his arms tightly around her.

"Stop it, what are you doing? There are cameras," Katrina giggled, trying to push him away.

"I don't care."

Naylor just smiled and held her tighter, leaning in to press soft kisses against her cheek, his face practically glowing.

"You're so annoying. You're getting saliva everywhere," Katrina teased, pretending to wipe her face in disgust.

Naylor nuzzled against her, his voice dropping to a gentle murmur. "Why didn't you tell me the second you found out? It's completely unfair. I'm the dad."

"Even if I didn't tell you immediately, you're still the dad. That hasn't changed."

Naylor had absolutely no comeback for that.

They flirted all the way to the car. As soon as they stepped through the front door of their own home, Katrina found herself swept off her feet again.

"What are you doing now? Put me down before you drop me!" Katrina didn't dare struggle, clinging tightly to his neck.

Gazing at his wife's gorgeous face so close to his, Naylor couldn't resist stealing another kiss. Then, he let out a heavy sigh. "I guess cuddling is all I'm allowed to do now."

Katrina instantly understood his underlying meaning, and a fierce blush crept up her neck.

"After dinner, my mom pulled me into the kitchen. Do you know what she said?" Naylor asked, his expression looking almost pained.

Katrina was sharp. She let out a wicked little laugh. "Did she remind you to keep your hands to yourself?"

Naylor just stared at her in silence, looking thoroughly defeated.

Katrina laughed even harder.

It wasn't exactly hard to guess.

Her mother-in-law was a leading gynecologist. Knowing her son's insatiable appetite, she naturally made it a priority to lay down the ground rules the moment she found out about the pregnancy.

"Ugh," Naylor groaned, carrying his wife over to the sofa and sitting down with her in his lap. "At least three months. She said I'm cut off for at least three months."

"That's not so bad. It's not ten months, or a whole year. Think about Jamison. When Ivy was pregnant with the twins, it was high-risk. He had to be celibate for over a year."

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