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Note: Chapter 133 has mature content. Readers not of a mature age, skip chapter 133.
‘I honestly didn’t know,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
Yuan Gun Gun covered her eyes. She didn’t want to see Hao Yan Che looking coldly at her.
‘I never had a baby before,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘If I knew then I wouldn’t take the diet pills. Of course I want to have your baby.’
Hao Yan Che pulled Yuan Gun Gun’s hands away from her eyes.
‘What are you crying about?’ Hao Yan Che asked.
‘Baby,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
‘What baby?’ Hao Yan Che asked. ‘Besides crying, what else do you know?’
‘Will our baby be sick?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘It’s your brain that is sick,’ Hao Yan Che said.
Hao Yan Che kissed and bit Yuan Gun Gun’s lips.
‘It hurts,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘Our baby…’
‘You’re not pregnant,’ Hao Yan Che said.
‘How do you know?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘You just had your period,’ Hao Yan Che said.
‘Oh,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘You’re right.’
‘What right?’ Hao Yan Che asked.
Hao Yan Che bit Yuan Gun Gun’s face.
‘It hurts,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
Hao Yan Che took off Yuan Gun Gun’s dress. He held her wrists, kissed her lips and fondled her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.
‘Um… Che… not tonight,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
Hao Yan Che nibbled Yuan Gun Gun’s neck.
‘Don’t leave kiss marks there,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
Hao Yan Che inserted his fingers inside Yuan Gun Gun’s sweetness between her legs. His fingers stroked her sensitive spot.
‘Um… not tonight,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
‘Don’t be noisy,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘And don’t cry. You know you shouldn’t test my patience.’
Yuan Gun Gun thought Hao Yan Che didn’t have patience.
‘My bottom hurts,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
‘You deserve your bottom pain,’ Hao Yan Che said.
Hao Yan Che withdrew his fingers, and he swiftly entered her wet pa.s.sage.
‘Ah… be gentle,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘Um… ah… not there… ah.’
Hao Yan Che continuously hammered Yuan Gun Gun’s core.
‘Um… Che… hurts,’ Yuan Gun Gun murmured.
Hao Yan Che wrapped Yuan Gun Gun’s legs around his waist, held her bottom and poured his seed inside her. They peaked together, he stayed inside her and caressed her bottom.
‘For the next several days stay at home,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘You’re not allowed to leave.’
‘Why?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘No reason,’ Hao Yan Che asked.
‘What about you?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘I have something I need to do,’ Hao Yan Che said.
‘Where do you need to be?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘Work,’ Hao Yan Che said.
Hao Yan Che stroked Yuan Gun Gun’s long hair.
‘Why can’t I come to work with you?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘Do you want to work in your condition?’ Hao Yan Che asked and pinched Yuan Gun Gun’s bottom softly.
‘Ow…’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
Hao Yan Che’s concern was lost on Yuan Gun Gun. Couldn’t she see how much he loved her, and wanted her to be safe?
Hao Yan Che rolled on his back, and Yuan Gun Gun laid on top of him.
‘When will you be coming home tomorrow?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘Before dinner,’ Hao Yan Che said.
‘Can I take my small friends for a walk?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.
‘Do you need to get your ears checked?’ Hao Yan Che asked and pinched Yuan Gun Gun’s ears’ softly.
‘Let go of my ears,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
‘Promise you’ll stay at home,’ Hao Yan Che said.
‘I promise,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
‘You can’t eat junk food,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘You can’t bring your small friends into our room or go into the kitchen.’
‘Yes, yes and yes,’ Yuan Gun Gun said.
‘Wait for me to eat dinner with you tomorrow,’ Hao Yan Che said. ‘We can watch an animation movie together. Right now I want you again.’
Hao Yan Che hardened again inside Yuan Gun Gun.
‘Yes, yes and yes,’ Yuan Gun Gun said. ‘Wait…’
Yuan Gun Gun was right, Hao Yan Che didn’t have patience.
End of Chapter 133