[Pride and Prejudice] Second Marriage

Juliet didn't care about the sudden addition of a person in the room. She leaned comfortably on the fluffy pillow, but when Darcy knocked on the door and came in, she glanced at him through her eyelashes, and then returned her attention to the cup in her hand. on the books.

It was Miss Margaret who opened the door for him. She glanced at Juliet and seemed to want to say something, but in the end she just patted Darcy's arm lightly, gave him a look, and left the room. Leave space for people to be alone.

Darcy secretly hated himself for not noticing the difference in Juliet's body. The change in appearance was very obvious—since seeing her for the first time, she had never worn this style of clothes on her body, revealing a large snow-white chest , the high waistline concealed her waist.She was terribly conservative in every dress that ever showed just her collarbone; yet she loved every dress that showed her waist, even if it took a long time every day to get out of bed and wear cotton underwear with strings.

The answer to getting Juliet to give up her all-time favorite attire was so obvious.

At this moment, he was like a fool, obviously full of joy that would break his whole body, but he stood here and looked at her dryly, but he didn't know what to say.

"Dear Juliet..." he said dryly, "I thought you were asleep."

Juliet didn't pretend not to hear, she closed the book in her hand seriously, looked up at him, but didn't speak, such expressionless face made Darcy's heart go cold.

"I'm sorry," he said, forcing himself to look into Juliet's emotionless eyes with the utmost sincerity, "I know you don't care about those words, but I have to apologize for my indiscretion... ..."

"Actually, I care a lot." Juliet interrupted him, but didn't stop at this sentence, she stretched out her hand and patted the edge of the bed lightly, "Come on, sit here, I'll raise my head and You are tired of talking."

This is certainly an invitation.Darcy was ecstatic, but his actions were cautious. After he sat down next to the edge of the bed, he tentatively tried to catch Juliet's hand on the quilt—he held it, and the slender and soft hand rested quietly in his palm.

Her acquiescence made Darcy push forward even more. He stretched out his other hand to touch the soft and sacred square inch, but Juliet grabbed his hand. Her strength was not strong, but Darcy didn't have the courage to move on. .

Darcy looked up at her nervously.

Juliet reminded him patiently, "Your apology is sincere but impatient. Didn't you show it when I told you I cared?" She leaned forward and blinked her eyes to signal his attention Where should it be placed, she said seriously, "I was wronged today and cried a lot."

Darcy looked at her without reacting for a moment.

Juliet felt that crying alone was not what she should do.She reflected and reflected, and felt that she could not suffer at all at this time, and hiding her feelings would be of no benefit to anyone.She is sad and sad for the man in front of her today, so she must let him know.She stared at Darcy closely, with a pitiful and aggrieved expression on her face.

As expected, Darcy's eyes were diverted, and he couldn't help stroking her cheek with his hand. After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "I'm afraid of you, Juliet. What I'm afraid of is because I don't know if you are here again now." Use your unique talents to put on a pleasing mask for yourself to perfuse me. I am also afraid that after disappointment after disappointment, I will uncontrollably become more mean and sharp, and become… ...not at all like me."

"You can't think of me as scary, and you can't study me like a cold subject in school. People change." Juliet stretched out her hands and put her arms around his neck, protesting weakly , "I know that I also made a big mistake. I care less about you... I want to avoid the harm I may suffer in marriage, but I don't care about the risks you encounter. The grievance in the afternoon is all It comes from my previous self-inflicted sufferings - of course you are also at fault, you are harsh and scary. You can't ask me to be exactly what you expect - think about how many demands you have made of me in the past six months."

Darcy said quickly, "But you haven't even half done it..."

"It depends on whether it is reasonable, sir. If you want to create the wife in your mind, you should take me home when I was just born." Juliet quickly covered his mouth with her hand to stop him from speaking, "Leaving aside all the past, I haven't thanked you for running so hard for me. There is another sentence, you didn't give me a chance to let me tell you, you accused my expression, misunderstood my expression, and my that But when I was thinking about how to tell you, I miss you, Darcy."

Darcy laughed at the fact that she did not forget to commute her sentence at this time, but she had never said such a sincere and touching thing. After hearing her explanation, he did not take the slightest effort to make himself completely believe her , and felt extremely remorseful for his recklessness and indifference in the afternoon.At this moment, he felt that Juliet's face was pleasing to the eye no matter how he looked, so he took her hand away according to the surging emotion in his heart, and lowered his head to kiss her red lips.

This kiss was very emotional and lingering, and the two people exchanged their hearts slightly with stinginess, which made this mutual kiss even more wonderful.Juliet learned to respond to him, and the two of them seemed to forget everything as they kissed.The clothes on Juliet are very convenient, and Darcy's two hands can easily conquer the city and conquer the territory.It wasn't until Juliet had been laid down on the pillow that things were about to develop further that she exclaimed and stretched out her hand to support Darcy's chest. Panting, she moved Darcy's hand from her waist to the lower abdomen, and then looked at him with a quiet smile.

Then Darcy suddenly recalled the news that made him ecstatic. He suppressed his surging desire, and immediately turned over and sat beside Juliet.He embraced her shoulders, but he didn't dare to use his hand on her lower abdomen, hanging vainly on Juliet's soft and white skin, stroking slowly almost reverently, with bursts of itching.

Juliet was so tickled that she couldn't help but laugh.The waist that was still slender and soft was trembling between the quilts, which was particularly seductive.

In order to avoid being seduced again, Darcy tidied up her clothes that had been messed up by the kiss just now, he put one hand around her, and put the other on Juliet's belly, the heat through the clothes made Juliet feel unspeakable ironing .

The two of them sat on the head of the bed in silence for a while, and then he said, "I'm sorry, Juliet."

Juliet's head resting on his shoulder moved, she looked up and looked into Darcy's eyes, "I'm sorry, Darcy."

The two knew exactly what their apologies were for.

After the matter developed to this point, Juliet decided to settle the score afterwards, "If you didn't know that I was pregnant, Darcy, wouldn't you come to me, and you wouldn't even apologize to me?"

No matter how indifferent a woman becomes vulgar when she softens her feelings--Darcy is perfectly relieved and happy about it. "No," he said, "I regret it. I regret it immediately, Juliet, I want I spent the entire afternoon with you, and I wandered all over Pemberley. If I knew you were pregnant at that time, I would never have gone to the side of the steep and rugged rocky mountain to find you. Maybe it was at that time that I missed you."

Juliet cheered up like any happy silly girl, and snuggled into his arms again.

In the arms is the real Juliet, and Darcy can feel that her body is soft and dependent at the moment.And her sincere and emotional "I miss you" reminded Darcy of the torment along the way, and the uneasiness and anger brought to him by the nonsense with Carl - he thought it was all a joke .

He is not Carl, and the relationship between him and Juliet cannot be discussed by outsiders.Karl may have good intentions, but in his eyes, the rules may not be suitable for Darcy.Their personalities are different, their expectations of Juliet are different, and total belief will only lead him astray.

At this moment, Darcy is more grateful than ever for Juliet's non-intense character-her open-mindedness keeps things from slipping to a worse situation until it becomes out of control.

He kissed the top of Juliet's hair, "I don't think this bed is soft enough."

Juliet was a little surprised by his topic, "A bed that is too soft is not good for your health."

Darcy paused, looked around, and said, "Juliet, this room only gets sunlight in for a short period of time in the afternoon every day, and it's next to the lake, so I think it's a bit humid."

Juliet seemed to understand a little bit, and she glanced at him, "Then which room do you think is the best up and down Pemberley, Mr. Darcy?"

Darcy couldn't speak, although his original intention was to let Juliet move back to his bedroom - but he couldn't directly say this unconventional request.

The most hateful thing is that Juliet knows everything well, but she asks him narrowly.

Mr. Darcy may not be good at words, but he is more willing to act. He carefully lifted Juliet from the bed, put on her shoes very carefully and considerately, and said, "I'm hungry, I've been looking for you all afternoon, You have to watch me eat dinner."

Darcy's appetite was whetted by the relief of depression in his heart and the joy of learning the good news.Seeing his good appetite, Juliet couldn't help feeling a little greedy. She even asked for a large piece of chicken under the leadership of his good appetite-this was the first time she ate greasy food.When she had eaten it up, Mrs. Reynolds was on the verge of tears of joy, and at last she looked kindly towards Mr. Darcy.

After dinner, Juliet realized that she didn't have her own room again. Darcy cunningly ordered the servant to move Juliet's usual things back to his bedroom during this time.

There is even a giant chandelier in the bedroom, so that Juliet’s reading before going to bed will not hurt her eyes—but its original function has disappeared because of the presence of the host.

Juliet closed her eyes and listened to Darcy's low and soft voice reading verses, but he always stopped to look at Juliet.After reading only two verses, he thought of something else.

"I never knew that in the eyes of Mrs. Reynolds, my status would still be at the bottom. Little Darcy's charm is irresistible." With a slightly strange look on Darcy's face, he looked at Juliet's stomach again, This time he stretched out his hand to touch it, and suddenly his expression froze, and the expression of displeasure over the years completely disintegrated at this moment, and he looked at Juliet almost in panic and joy, "It's getting bigger, Juliet, it's getting bigger It's big! It's definitely not an illusion, I can feel it, and I remember it clearly."

Juliet's face was flushed at this moment, and she slapped his hand off forcefully, "Of course I'm full, my stomach will bulge!"

Seeing the slight astonishment and regret mixed on Darcy's face, Juliet finally did something she had always wanted to do, and hit the quasi-stupid father on the face with a soft pillow.

The author has something to say: The summary of this chapter is inspired by the vest of I am a digital gentleman: stupid daddy~噗~