Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

In the hot mist, Cha Jiu leaned on the edge of the bathtub naked, lazily enjoying the service of the person behind her.

The gorgeous and smooth blond hair hangs down on the chest, covering the undulating beauty.

The hot water was poured on the shoulders and collarbones, which were like cream, turning an attractive light pink color.

No matter how many times he saw this scene, Lance could never remain calm and composed.

His breathing was slightly rapid and his heartbeat was very erratic.

The action of watering the hands has become a mechanical repetition.

"Hiss, it's so hot." The hot water was poured frequently. Cha Jiu was burned and frowned slightly.

When Lance came back to his senses, he saw a small patch of red on the porcelain-white shoulder. He immediately blamed himself and subconsciously lowered his head to lean over and blow lightly.

Chajiu seemed to notice something and moved aside.

"Is it you? Why are you here?"

The moment Chajiu saw Lance, his lazy eyes instantly turned into indifference and alertness.

She retreated in the bath until she was as far away from him as possible.

Lance's rapid heartbeat immediately fell silent.

He stood at the edge of the bathtub at a loss, his eyelashes hanging uneasily: "I came here to explain this matter to His Highness, and...I'm sorry."

He said sorry to Cha Jiu sincerely and from the bottom of his heart.

Because of his prejudice, deception, and even the thought of harming Cha Jiu.

"No need." Cha Jiu looked at his dejected look. He didn't feel the slightest bit soft-hearted, and what he said was extremely sarcastic: "You and I are not on the same journey. Tit-for-tat, life-and-death is the norm."

"It's nothing to just deceive feelings. If you want to blame me, I can only blame myself for not knowing people well."

These words penetrated Lance's heart like a fine silver needle.

His chest ached, and his throat felt as if he couldn't breathe. He hurriedly defended: "No, Your Highness, my feelings for you have never been deceptive..."

Lance has always been a shy person to express his emotions.

But at this moment, he seemed to be driven into a hurry, putting aside all worries, using all the disgusting and straightforward love words that he had previously dismissed to express his love for Cha Jiu, and how he was in this relationship. The process of struggle and fall was told without reservation.

He was so anxious that his face flushed slightly, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the tip of his nose, and occasionally he couldn't express what he meant.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Cha Jiu could hardly pretend to be angry anymore.

The system sympathized with him: "Lance is going to be deceived by you and become lame."

Sympathy is sympathy, but if the fact that Lance had been lying to her out of luck was revealed lightly, it would not have a deterrent effect.

Cha Jiu didn't want this to happen again.

So after Lance finished confessing, she continued to say with a solemn face: "Are you done?"

Lance looked downcast, like a prisoner waiting for his sentence: "It's over."

"When you're done, leave Alpha Star and don't appear in front of me in the future."

Chajiu stopped looking at him and turned towards the edge of the bath where the drinks were placed. Water drops were flowing on her delicate white back, which was extremely sexy.

But Lance was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

Chajiu's words made his heart feel like it was falling into an ice cellar, and he felt as desperate and frightened as if he had been sentenced to death.

His eyes were misted for no reason.

But despite this, he could clearly see Cha Jiu choosing the ordinary bottle of red wine between a bottle of ordinary red wine and the whiskey he brought without hesitation, pouring it into the glass, and drinking it with his neck raised.

She didn't want the whiskey he'd bothered to find.

She doesn't want him anymore either.

Lance walked towards the door in a daze, every step felt like lead filling his legs, making it difficult to move even an inch.

No, he is not willing to do so.

He couldn't leave like this.

As soon as this idea appeared, Lance moved faster than reason. He immediately turned around and walked towards Cha Jiu while taking off his clothes.

From taking off your shirt to your pants and shoes...

By the time Lance reached the edge of the bath, he was completely empty.

Those eight strong and eye-catching abdominal muscles, as well as the smooth shoulders, back and waist lines, and the perfectly proportioned figure... were all displayed in front of Chajiu, allowing her to see them at a glance.

Chajiu's eyes widened and he almost spit out the wine in his mouth.

The system tutted: "It seems like he wants to seduce you."

Lance, who had previously made his heart beat red when faced with Cha Jiu's verbal teasing, now took the initiative to strip naked, slowly walked into the water, and came to her.

His expression was sad and desperate, with a hint of madness.

"You said, if I betray you, you can break me down, you can beat me with a whip, you can do anything...but you can't do without me."

"What?" Cha Jiu didn't respond and spoke in a daze.

There was a storm in Lance's deep black eyes.

The next second, he took a decisive stance, holding Cha Jiu's hand and pressing it on his heart.

The skin that the palm touched began to twist slightly.

The system was shocked: "Lance is going to disintegrate himself in front of you!"

Cha Jiu looked up at Lance in disbelief.

"You're crazy! Stop!" She wanted to retract her hand, but was held tightly by the other party.

Decomposition is based on atoms, which means that the decomposition target will endure the pain of billions of tears.

Cha Jiu simply couldn't imagine what kind of disaster Lance was experiencing right now.

She gritted her teeth: "Don't try to threaten me with this, stop it."

Lance lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Can my life still threaten His Highness? I haven't thought about it that way. After all, Your Highness no longer cares about my life or death..."

Chajiu: "..."

Damn, big dogs turn into green tea.

Referred to as dog green tea.

Lance's chest was bloody and bloody.

The outermost layer of skin tissue was decomposed, and the blood flowing out of it was quickly decomposed the moment it came into contact with the water of the bath, as if it evaporated out of thin air, without making Chajiu's bath dirty at all.

Because of this small detail, Cha Jiu softened his heart.

"Stop it and let's talk," she said.

Perhaps her tone was calmer and more serious this time, so Lance obeyed obediently, took back his mental power, and stopped decomposing.

He looked at Cha Jiu longingly.