You thought you would die by piercing the window paper, but at this moment, "he" took the initiative to pierce the window paper, and made it clear that if you don't say anything, you will die immediately...

You couldn't control your trembling anymore, and you stumbled out: "I...I'm afraid of you...I'm afraid you'll kill me..." You were so nervous that you pulled out your tongue. After rolling back and forth several times in his mouth, he stumbled and said it.

You don't know what expression is on your face at this moment, in short, it should be ugly, you can feel that your cheeks have been twisted with fear, and you can't control the twitching muscles at all.

"He" looked at such an ugly you, and let out a sneer, but his expression was still very gentle, and the false gentleness made "he" look even more terrifying, "Don't worry, it won't." Then, he let go Touching your neck, the palm of your hand slid down a little bit, grabbed your shoulders, and gently hugged you into your arms, "I want to see this child born."

At this moment, you finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway... at least you'll live until the baby is born.

The moment the tight string was loosened, you burst into tears uncontrollably, and "he" patted your back gently like coaxing a child, and said with a chuckle, "Really, how old are you?" Why are you still crying like this?"

Fear makes you understand immediately that "he" is disgusted with you.So you immediately stopped crying, quickly got up from "him"'s arms, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe off your snot and tears, for fear of rubbing against "him" and making "him" despise you stained his clothes.

"Don't be so nervous, we are husband and wife." "He" smiled and took your hand to wipe his clothes, and pressed you into his arms again, although the strength was not strong enough to hurt you, but you But you feel that "his" arm seems to be made of steel, and you can't resist "him" at all, "Husband and wife should be closer, shouldn't they? Honey."

Smart, you immediately understood the meaning of "him", nodded hurriedly, forcibly suppressed the fear, and leaned softly into "him"'s arms.

You are so sensible, "he" is very satisfied, so satisfied that he even showed you a not-so-dangerous smile, "That's right."

You thought this might be the end of the paragraph, but after a while, "he" took the initiative to speak again: "But... is this really my child?" As he said, "he" stretched out his hand and pressed your crotch Rubbing the lower abdomen, "I thought that I would not be able to impregnate women anymore."

"His" words made you feel like falling into an ice cave, and you immediately defended loudly: "No!! This, this is definitely your child!! I didn't...!!!"

"Oh?" "He" squinted at your terrified face. This is a matter of life and death for you, but it seems insignificant in his mouth, "How old is this child...?"

You immediately replied: "It's only been a month and a half...!"

"He" "became" your husband three months ago, and you have never cheated, so this must be "his" child.

"He" nodded casually, "Oh...is that so, that's really...a miracle."

This makes you completely uncertain what "he" means, but you don't dare to cry loudly or make any other movements, just continue to lean against "him" tremblingly as "he" expects. ", desperately begging "he" to believe what you said.

After a while, "he" finally removes his hand from your belly.

You guessed it, maybe "he" gave up on pulling the baby out of your womb.

This guess is too scary, but you feel that maybe "he" will really do this.When you think that such a bloody and terrifying fate will just pass you by, your internal organs twist with fear.

"He" gently stroked your loose long hair like petting a cat, and showed a satisfied smile, "I have some entertainment tonight and I have an appointment, so I will go out first. You are at home alone and you have to take care of me." Take care of yourself, do you understand?"

You nodded quickly, not daring to offend "him" in the slightest.

"He" might be quite satisfied with such a supple posture, he stood up, and gently trimmed your sideburns, "I'll be back later, you can go to bed first."

You are a bit afraid to answer this sentence.Waiting for your husband to come home and fall asleep together is what a good wife must do, you know, "he" wants you to act like a little bit.

Seeing you hesitate, "he" was stunned for a moment, but it only took a moment for "he" to understand what you are worried about. "He" showed a mocking smile, leaned over to your ear, and said softly, "If I'm by your side, won't you be able to sleep at all? If this continues, it won't be good for the child..."

You immediately understood the meaning of "he" - the child in the womb is more important than pretending to be affectionate, so you nodded immediately and firmly remembered this rule in your heart.

After he left, your tense nerves finally relaxed, and you collapsed on the sofa in a collapsed state.Only then did you realize that your dressing gown was completely soaked in cold sweat.

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