[Titanic] I can't help myself

"Come on, Carl, be reasonable. It's just because I'm standing and he's sitting, where else would you let him touch me? Thigh or...," I smothered the word and fought back. Smiling, I looked at Carl's distorted expression because of the word I omitted, "It's strange to touch my arm in that posture. Actually, I suspected it too, but Andrew already has an engaged fiancee, and their The relationship is very good. The lady came to see him in the office yesterday, and the two had lunch together in a small restaurant across the street. I heard that he is the only child in the family, maybe because I have a more tolerant attitude towards him. , think of me as a brother."

"Baby, you are already 26 years old." Carl said helplessly, "A man will not show weakness to any other man. Men who are stronger and smarter than themselves will only arouse men's deeper hostility. So, put your As a brother? Stop joking!"

"But you are stronger and smarter than me, and all this makes me love you more." I hugged his neck and said, satisfied to see the expression on his face soften slowly.

"This is the key." Carl kissed my nose intimately, "Love or hostility, you can only choose one of them."

I was silent for a while, and sighed a little irritably. Speaking of which, my junior and I still got along very well: "Okay, I will alienate him. Now you can rest assured?" I squeezed Pinching his ears, "God, you are even more jealous than Hera."

"That's because you are more worrying than Zeus." He smiled and pushed me down, covered my ears, and began to explore with his hands up and down.

The atmosphere gradually became thicker. Just as I was expecting Carl's next step with fever, he stopped suddenly, stood up and looked at me with a very solemn expression: "Henry..."

"Huh?" I trembled, took a short breath, slid my hand along his shoulders to his back, and pressed down slightly, implying him to continue.

Carl didn't respond to my hint, but grabbed my hand and kissed it on his lips, and said, "Henry... I just remembered this incident, and I think now that I remember it now, let's take advantage of this Opportunity to speak out. I've been trying to ignore it for so long...I've been trying to stop looking at it, but this problem is here, and it can't go away, and it can't be dragged on."

"Please...then hurry up and talk, you have successfully aroused my interest." I wrapped my legs around his waist and hung my arms around his neck, urging lazily.

Carl held my face and looked at me deeply, his eyes full of struggle.The more I looked at it, the more uneasy I felt, and I couldn't help urging: "Carl?"

"Honey, you know," Carl said slowly, "I'm going to be 40 soon... oh shit, this feeling is so damn good... admitting I'm old or something..."

"eon." I draw out the tone, the word "old" grabs my attention immediately, the fire alarm in my brain starts screaming, and all the hairs on my back stand on end.This is not a good topic, if you don't comfort him well, there will definitely be big problems.

"Why don't I think so?" I deliberately said in a coquettish tone, "I don't know who made me sleepless all night, and kept making trouble with me during the day." I stretched my hand down, Grabbed his erect part and stroked it up and down, "So energetic..."

Carl took a low breath, pressed me to move a bit, but a faint struggle appeared on his face, and he pulled my hand away from him: "Sweetheart, I really have something serious to say..."

"Okay..." I lazily put my hand on his shoulder, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, "To make a long story short, okay?"

"Henry." He looked at me carefully, "My parents... No, I can't pass the responsibility on to my parents like this... In fact, it's me... I..."

"It doesn't sound like good news." I murmured, and then my eyes widened, "Are you going to break up with me?"

"What nonsense! Of course it's impossible!" Karl retorted fiercely immediately.

"Then let's talk about it quickly." I smiled and encouraged, "As long as you don't empathize with others, no news will knock me down... I won't leave you because of it." I added, "No matter what happens, I will not leave you. No matter what it is, we will bear it together and solve it together."

"Thank you, Henry." He kissed my hand again. "Henry...Henry...I want a baby...I want an heir."

I blinked, Carl's expression became more rigid, and I noticed that the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"Pfft—" I couldn't help laughing out loud, "Oh, God, I thought you were going to say something, it scared me to death... so you just want a child?"

"You, don't you mind?" Carl was a little overwhelmed with a blank expression.

"Why should I mind?" I asked rhetorically. "You need an heir, my dear. It's an excessive request. Don't forget, when you planned to get married in the first place, I didn't even object... So now, are you planning to get married?"

"No, no, no! Of course not!" Carl immediately denied, "I have no legal descendants, so I can pass the property to him through a bequest. All the businesses under Hockley's name are my grandfather's work alone. Come down, my father has no brothers, no one will fight for the inheritance."

"That's good." I combed his hair with my fingers, "It's time for me to start looking for an heir. It would be great if I could be a child. Children have strong receptivity and plasticity. After a good education, they will become a qualified heir to the title."

"Why not a child?" Carl whispered. "Don't you want an offspring? A child in your blood, just like you. We can have them from the same woman, so I Your child and your child are brothers."

I was in a trance for a moment, and a picture suddenly popped up in front of my eyes: Carl and I were sitting on the floor in a spacious nursery with thick carpets, and between me and him were two little boys, one with and Carl's black hair was walking towards me unsteadily, and the other one had red hair like me, who couldn't walk yet, and was lying on the ground studying building blocks.The two children have an unusually similar appearance...

STOP!

"Ahem..." I coughed a few times, and drove the picture away from my eyes, "Let's forget it..."

"why?"

"You know, the issue of inheritance is very different in the UK and the US." I said sadly, "If my child is not a legal offspring, then he will not be able to inherit any property from me. I can't just because of myself If you want a descendant, let an innocent child suffer his unfair treatment in the future."

For a while, we fell silent because of the heavy topic of children.Carl was lying on his side beside me, propping his head on one hand and playing with my fingers with the other.

I let out a long sigh, trying to shift my attention from the improbable little boy with red hair and green eyes to the fine hair on the back of Cal's hand.The hairs on Karl's arms were so thick and prickly that people felt the urge to pull one out.Thinking this way, I reached out and grabbed one and began to pull.

Carl gasped and rolled over on top of me, laughing.

"Little bastard." He bit my jaw.

"I don't know who likes me. This little bastard likes me so much that he doesn't even dare to have a child." I smiled and hugged his head.

Carl took off my pajamas rudely and threw them on the ground, as if he was so careful just now that he didn't want to hurt me, but I didn't care.The man who became angry from embarrassment made a big move today, pressing me tightly on the bed, hitting me without a word, and leaving me with six teeth marks at a record high.

When it was over, I was shaking from exhaustion and I couldn't lift a finger.After venting, Carl returned to normal, graciously cleaned up for me, and changed the sheets and quilt by himself.

I accepted all this calmly, and finally lay back on the bed cleanly.Carl hugged my waist and put me in his arms. I felt that it was hot to stick together like this, but I didn't push him away because I was too sleepy, and soon fell into a half-dream and half-awake sleep.

"Henry?" he called softly.

I let out a weak hum from my nasal cavity to show that I was still a little conscious.

"There's nothing wrong with the child..." He kissed my forehead and said, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything..."

I snorted again and fell asleep the next second.

When I woke up the next day, sitting on the bed, I felt like I had forgotten something.

"Did you tell me anything before going to bed yesterday?" I leaned against the bed, watched Carl put the small table full of breakfast in front of me, and asked with a frown, "I always feel that there is something important I didn't remember anything."

Carl looked up at me with a strange light in his eyes.

"It's nothing honey." He leaned over and exchanged a kiss with me. "I was just telling you how much I love you."

I racked my brains and recalled it for a long time, but I still didn't have any thoughts, so I finally decided to let it go.Indeed, at that time, Carl would not say anything except sweet words.

During lunch, Carl tentatively asked me if I wanted to go back to the United States with him. Mrs. Hockley had already found several surrogate mothers, and she was waiting for Carl to go back and choose.

"It's you who are going to have a baby and not me, what am I going to do?" I deliberately teased him.

"Go and watch me, watch me make no mistakes." Carl held my hand and looked into my eyes. "Also, that's not my child, it's our child."

His solemn and serious attitude warmed my heart, and I held his hand up and said, "I'm joking. I believe you, Carl, and I believe you can't make mistakes."

"Then you have to go with me even more." Carl said, "Trust is not for wear and tear, it is precious and fragile, and I need to treat it well. You trust me, and I have to prove to you that I am worthy of your trust. Besides "" He changed his tone and became more relaxed, "You haven't had a vacation for a long time, how about taking this opportunity to go to the United States to rest and rest? Moreover, I hope you can also participate in the selection of the child's mother. It's our children."

"You've already said that, how can I refuse?" I held his hand emotionally and put it on my lips and kissed it, "I'll go back with you after I arrange things here first."

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