Waylen smiled.

“Don't you like that name?"

“It's a good name. It just sounds too similar to ‘Elvira'."

After saying that, Rena Looked straight at him.

There was no one else in the ward besides them, so Waylen plucked up the courage to pull Rena onto his lap. He slid his hand under her clothes, touched her bulging belly, and whispered, “Are you still jealous? I thought we were already past this matter. It's been going on for too long."

He added, "I am willing to give everything, even my own life, to you. What else do you need me to do to show my Loyalty to you?"

Elva...

The name Waylen wanted for their third child had nothing to do with Elvira.

Waylen's caress got more and more flirtatious.

Rena could feel it of course.

She couldn't help thinking of that moment in the dream where she, as a

20-year-old, willingly slept with Waylen. It was just a dream, but its memory would remain in her forever.

Feeling her cheeks heat up, Rena grabbed Waylen's hand.

"Control yourself, please.”

Waylen really wanted to have sex with her.

Even though Rena hadn't made a full recovery and his legs were still aching, they still could do something intimate.

He coaxed her and slowly took off her clothes.

He beheld her baby bump, which he found incredibly enchanting. He thought that her bulging abdomen made her more alluring and irresistible.

Rena wrapped her arms around his neck and murmured, "You think the 20-year-old version of me is prettier, don't you?”

Waylen wanted to flirt with her.

What was more, he still remembered all the times they had sex in his dream.

Waylen pressed his face against her ear and replied enthusiastically,