To the Love of My Life

Chapter 131 - 131: 131: Pregnancy’s Little Thoughts (5)

Ruby’s hand trembled nervously, afraid that Steve would notice something amiss. She quickly placed the food from her chopsticks into Steve’s bowl: “You should eat more.”

After saying that, Ruby quickly pulled back her chopsticks and buried her head in her bowl of rice.

Steve was momentarily stunned by Ruby’s series of actions before he finally snapped back to reality. He glanced at her as she kept stuffing rice into her mouth, a faint smile playing on his lips. Then he continued eating in silence.

After finishing their meal, Ruby dragged her feet to clean up the food boxes on the tea table. She took a paper towel and wiped the table clean.

She knew that at this point, she should be taking the food boxes out of Steve’s office to avoid disturbing his work.

But there was only one day in the whole month when her chances of getting pregnant were the highest, and she didn’t want to miss this perfect opportunity.

So, Ruby racked her brain to find a topic: “Do you have to work later?”

Steve glanced at the thick stack of documents piled up on his desk, raised his hand to massage his neck, and nodded in response.

Ruby noticed Steve rubbing his neck and knew that it was stiffness caused by sitting and working with documents for a long time.

Perhaps it was because she had no other choice that her courage grew and she became more proactive than before.

Before she knew what was happening, Ruby found herself behind Steve, reaching out to touch his neck.

Steve’s body tensed up suddenly.

Seeing that he didn’t push her away, Ruby’s confidence grew even more, and she gently pinched Steve’s neck.

Ruby had never learned massage techniques, but she had often been to a SPA. Following the SPA procedures she was familiar with, she kneaded Steve’s neck, then his shoulders and arms.

Finally, she placed her hand on Steve’s temples and slowly rubbed them.

Steve closed his eyes slightly. Although his face was still expressionless, the coldness had somewhat subsided.

When it came to bedroom matters, aside from her few encounters with Steve, Ruby had no other experience.

As Ruby became lost in thought, her hands stopped massaging him.

Steve thought her hands had become tired from the massage, so he opened his eyes and called for a halt: “That’s enough.”

That’s enough? Did that mean that everything she had prepared for tonight would end just like this?

Ruby felt a little anxious and came up with another excuse: “Let me massage your eyes..”