Having lived for many millennia, Zhongli had met many people. But none quite like you. He had always wanted kids but only knew he had found the right person when you came into his life.

With you carrying his baby, he was more protective than ever. And as if his possessiveness wasn’t already bad enough, it grew. He made sure to never leave your side.

“My sweet.”

His caresses and kisses on your swollen stomach were gentle. Zhongli wouldn’t let you lift a finger; keeping you in bed all day.