Pregnant with My Child
pregnant with my child
The Empire Castle stands in the forest and on the edge of the city. It is magnificent, and it has a longing mystery.
The spire of the castle is close to the sky. Under the outline of the night, it seems to be a thousand miles away.
heat.
It's so hot, breathless.
The British style castle is big. Inside, a young girl is asleep, she is covered with a gorgeous white yarn with a fine texture, and the dense fine sweat is slowly dripping down her delicate face, falling on her thin lip angle.
The sweat on her arm has already made the white yarn wet, and she deep in endless thoughts.
"Well, it's so hot ..."
Shi Xiaonian blew out, waking up from a deep sleep.
The sight in front of her is a luxurious but unfamiliar room, and the 14th-century Western oil paintings on the wall swayed in her unclear line of sight.
Where?
She looked around unconsciously.
I saw a man sitting on a sofa in the corner, with a slender figure and long white fingers shaking the wine glass gracefully.
"Who are you? Why is it so hot here? Can you turn off the air conditioner?"
As soon as she heard her voice, Shi Xiaonian realized that her voice was weak, as if she had a serious illness.
too hot
"Woman, if you don't wake up, I will adjust it to 88 degrees and steam you alive!"
A male voice sounded in the hot room, the arrogant tone was frightening.
Live steaming?
What live steaming?
Shi Xiaonian's consciousness was a little loose, and sweat fell on her eyes, blurring her sight.
There were calm footsteps in her ears.
She lifted her hands to wipe the buttons of her eyes exposing her delicate collarbone with the sweat on it. When she looked forward, she was met with a gaze like a falcon's.
The man stood in front of her bed straight and long with a white shirt lined with his tall figure, with two loose necklines. Her eyes travelled upwards and her eyes landed on a handsome, suffocating face with a deep sense of features. Gong Ou's eyes were deep, and the thin lips under the straight bridge of his nose were slightly open which was fatal.
The room was severely hot, but the man's face was not sweaty albeit elegant and calm.
Just like the man from the pictorial, he is very young, no more than 29 years old.
Uh, how is he familiar?
Where have I seen?
Because of a long-term professional habit, Shi Xiaonian was an easy-going person. Thinking like this, she really stared at the man and tried to stay awake, but soon she really woke up because the man took out a silver pistol.
And the muzzle, aimed at her.
Eh? What is this development?
"What are you doing? Who are you? What do you want to do?"
While sitting, Xiao Nian was surprised to step back, but the man stepped closer to her, the cold muzzle sticking to her blushing face.
She has a pure face with delicate facial features but not aggressive instead, beautiful and comfortable.
His muzzle slowly went down, sliding down to her lips, pointed chin, and then her delicate collarbone.
It was as if he was using his fingers.
Shi Xiaonian unconsciously tightened her body, the white gauze almost fell off, and her hot sweat instantly turned into cold sweat.
"Woman, where is my child?"
Gong Ou stood in front of her, his voice cold, his gloomy eyes sweeping the looming curve under her white gauze.
"what?"
Shi Xiaonian was ignorant.
"Three years ago, you were pregnant with my child. Where is the child now?"
Gong Ou asked the question word per word, his white hands flicked, and the muzzle was circled over her chest across the white gauze.
"child?"
Shi Xiaonian was at a loss for a long time before she calmed down, "I mean ... Did you make a mistake, I don't know you and I haven't conceived a child ..."