My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand)
Chapter 1275

Chapter 1275 Suddenly Feeling That Life Should Be Like This

But when she touched her protruding belly, another layer of worry emerged. "I'm pregnant. Will those medicines have any effect on the fetus?" "It won't. You don't need to worry."

"That's good." Johanna felt relieved. If the vision-restoring medicine would have an impact on the fetus, she might not take it.

This was her second child with Timothy, and she didn't want anything to happen to the baby.

Even if she couldn't see and had no way of leaving Zephyr's side, she knew it wouldn't be long before Timothy would replace her.

Just like last time, she would still return to Timothy's side.

Zephyr followed the doctor out and returned after more than ten minutes, holding a small medicine bottle in his hand.

The medicine bottle was spotless, without even a label on it.

He took a capsule from the medicine bottle and handed it to Johanna along with a cup of warm water.

Johanna took the medicine and quickly consumed it.

She drank the water a bit hastily, and the water that didn't go down her throat trickled down from the corner of her lips. Her chin was sharp and delicate, making her look very beautiful.

Zephyr wiped the water stain from the corner of her lips, her eyes slightly dimmed. "I spent an eight-figure sum in Anglanduran currency to hire this ophthalmologist, Jojo. Don't you think you should show some appreciation?"

Johanna tightly held the water cup and muttered, "Thank you."

"Is a simple 'thank you' enough?" Zephyr leaned in closer, catching a faint whiff of a milky scent from her.

Johanna's eyelashes hung low, and she remained silent.

Zephyr saw her biting her lip, as if holding back anger. He didn't get any closer, but whispered softly, "How about a kiss as a thank you gift, hmm?"

Afraid that he might force himself on her if she didn't comply, Johanna loosened her teeth and leaned in to give him a kiss.

She wanted to pretend she couldn't see, deliberately avoiding kissing his lips.

Zephyr, however, saw through her little scheme and took the initiative to kiss her on the lips. His fingers intertwined with the soft hair at the back of her head, pulling her into his embrace and prying open her lips with his tongue.

She had just been feeling unwell, but after eating some cranberries, a pleasant aroma of cranberries lingered between her lips and teeth. It was a mix of sour and sweet.

Zephyr could barely control himself, wanting her intensely.

A few seconds later, Zephyr reluctantly let go of Johanna. Seeing her flushed cheeks and her breathlessness, he felt an immense sense of satisfaction.

Johanna's hands were shaking badly. She drank the water from the cup, rinsed her mouth, and then spat it into the trash can.

Seeing her disdain for himself, Zephyr didn't get angry. He gently moved the strand of hair away from her lips and asked, "It's not hot today. Do you want to go for a walk on the deck?" "No." Johanna stood up and walked toward the bed.

Zephyr didn't insist. He plugged in the headphones to the tablet and placed it beside the pillow. "Don't play the music too loud. It's not good for your ears."

Johanna pulled the blanket over her head.

Zephyr had no idea how many times he had been amused by her in just these few days. He returned to her desk and sat down, seeing seven or eight photos sent by her subordinate.

The photo shows various types of clothing, with all kinds of styles available. Some of the dresses are made of materials that looked quite expensive. However, all the clothes have a relatively loose waist, seemingly suitable for pregnant women to wear.

Zephyr said to get everything and instructed his subordinate to purchase the items and deliver them to the cruise ship as soon as possible.

The private cruise ship set sail from Jadeborough, a large port, and in order to make Johanna more comfortable on board, Zephyr asked them to slow down the speed.

So, the cruise ship will arrive at Jetroina in about two days.

Johanna was worried that sleeping too long might be harmful to her unborn child, so she didn't stay in bed for long before changing her clothes and leaving the cabin. Zephyr, concerned for her safety, followed closely behind her.

Upon stepping onto the deck, the cold wind blew, carrying the salty scent of seawater. It had a surprisingly calming effect on one's mood.

Zephyr skillfully removed the seeds from the cherries with a small knife, quickly preparing a small bowl of cherry flesh. He also peeled a kiwi and sliced it for Johanna's convenience.

Johanna lazily lounged in the chair, her hair blowing wildly in the wind.

As Zephyr looked up, he saw a scene before him: a woman with one hand resting on her swollen belly, her profile gentle and tender. On the table, a phone was playing a song, and the female singer's voice was quite pleasant to listen to.

This scene was like a still painting, etched in Zephyr's heart. He suddenly felt that this is what life should be like.