Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âMommy is not feeling well. You two go ahead and have your meal first.â With a few words, Mu Yazhe waved them aside.
Youyou pouted. Although he was unwilling, he obediently returned to the dining table with his brother, but at this point, he had already lost his appetite.
After vomiting for a while, Yun Shishi picked up the mouthwash to rinse her mouth. As the man walked over to her side, the mirror reflected his strange smile. âWhatâs wrong? Are you not feeling well?â
âMu Yazhe...â She pursed her lips in embarrassment. âI feel that something is off with me.â
âHm? Whatâs wrong?â he asked in a hushed tone. She failed to pick up on the delight in his eyes, though!
She blushed as she raised her head and asked him cryptically, âPreviously, when we did that, did you...â
âWhatâs that?â He seemed to be challenging her as he leaned his handsome face closer.
âItâs that...â
She pursed her lips repeatedly in shame and frustration.
How could this man be so evil?! It was clear that he was teasing her!
âWell?â She pressed her lips tightly together and refused to speak further. Her face flushed with shame and annoyance, looking young and ignorant.
âDid you use protection?â
âNo.â
âDid you... release it... inside... me?â Her whisper was so soft that it sounded like the buzzing of a fly!
He found her appearance to be very interesting and could not help giving her cheek a peck. âAre you pregnant?â
âI donât know, but... I donât have much appetite lately, and I often retch in the morning. My period... is late, too.â The further she said, the softer her voice got.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He raised a brow as his pupils dilated slightly, followed by the slight arching of his mouth.
His face of joy formed a sharp contrast to her face of worry.
The woman did not notice the change in his expression and only continued speaking. âIt will be bad if Iâm really pregnant...â
The manâs smile cooled off slightly.
Disgruntled, she pushed him. âItâs your fault! Why didnât you take any precaution?â she accused, clearly blaming him.
He frowned and then questioned, âWhy is there a need to take precaution?â
âBecause I donât wanna get pregnant!â she answered righteously.
âYou donât want to give birth?â The smile on his face vanished. Her words were undoubtedly a basin of cold water splashed at him, and his face turned cold completely.
All of a sudden, he pulled her closer to him and grabbed her jaw. In a slightly displeased and dangerous tone, he asked, âWhy? Donât want to?â
Did this woman not want to get pregnant or did she not want to have his child?
She was a little taken aback by the dangerous aura he was giving off. âI donât wish to be pregnant at this point in time.â
Besides, she already had the twins; it was enough to have the two kids.
His eyes narrowed. He was jovial that she was pregnant with his child, so her look of distress naturally ticked him off!
âI donât care if you want it or not.â His tyranny was evident at this moment.
She pursed her lips. âItâs not certain that Iâm pregnant.â
Not allowing any excuses from her, he took her hand and turned to leave.
She struggled for a bit, a little frightened and wary of his actions. âWhat are you doing?â
âWeâre going to the hospital!â There was no room for resistance!
He drove her all the way to the hospital.