
The mentari that began to come up to the top made the woman slowly step up.
"Sick everyone," he murmured as he wriggled under the blanket.
The whole body felt a tremendous ache even to the point of making it difficult to move, his hands held his stomach which was still flat and felt him for a moment.
"I didn't miscarry, did I? He's so rude!" decak her with annoyance but a second later her lips smile.
The woman grounded her gaze around the luxurious room but she did not see the handsome man even though it was just a shadow.
Although he felt achy and some of his body that has bruises because of his night activities are quite strong but he also really enjoyed it because it has long not received such sensations.
"Now just give me the last spice," murmured her with her sly smile.
She lived complaining about her pregnancy as belonging to a man who made her body feel like she wanted to break a bone.
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French
Three Weeks later
Zinchanko Mansion
The woman smiled at the adorable little bear outfit that her son was wearing making her stare with anxiety.
"Why the feet, baby? Want to be Mommy's kid ball player? Hm?" ask the woman while playing with her son in bed.
Baby Axel smiled as he held one leg up with his adorable wriggle.
Nyah's...
His tiny little fingers kept wriggling and always wanted to catch what he wanted to touch.
Ainsley laughed to her that her son was the most adorable and precious creature in the world.
...
Richard who had just returned after doing some of his work was looking towards the surroundings of the magnificent mansion.
"Where's ainsley?" ask her while removing her jacket and give it to the waiter who approached her.
"The lady is in the back room near the park, apparently reading a magazine" the waiter replied with a lowered head.
Richard rushed to see the woman, but his steps stopped when he saw the blood on his hands.
He turned his steps and turned to go towards his room, towards the bathroom and clean his body first and change clothes that still have a lot of blood spots belonging to others.
"What are you reading?"
The baritone voice that was clearly heard in the woman's ears made her look up and look towards the voice.
"Home home?" ainsley asked a glance as he closed the magazine he was reading.
"What do you see?" asked Richard by approaching the woman sitting down while glancing at the magazine covered by the woman.
"It's nothing?" ainsley replied briefly as she put the magazine she was reading on the table.
Richatd looked at the glass of lemon tea beside the woman, "You still like to drink tea now?" her question was to look.
He had begun to reduce his wife's dependence on drugs since his previous overdose but still his dependence was a little difficult to cure.
"It's over!" ainsley replied.
Richard frowning should be for someone who is already dependent will not be as easy as it is lost and separated from the influence of illegal drugs.
"You're still taking your medicine? Your head doesn't hurt anymore?" ask her guess at the origin.
"Ti-no." answered Ainsley nervously.
Since the taste of the tea that he drank was different from what was commonly given to him made him look for drugs that he had given the man.
He still does not know what he is drinking but the sense of dependence is so strong that he does not care what kind of medicine it is.
"But my medicine is less than two, are you taking it?" ask the man again.
"No.." answered softly while throwing away his gaze.
"Oh yes! Do I open a cake shop here too? I miss them!" said Ainsley diverted the question with another discussion.
"Bad boy!" said Richard who can immediately read the woman's lie.
"What?! N-no!" ainsley replied.
Richard did not answer and only gave a straight look to the beautiful face that looked agitated because of the lie.
"Axel's crying? Listen no?" ask Ainsley who's trying to shift the conversation.
Richard frowned, he could not hear the sound of his son's cries as Ainsley had said.
"I'm going there to see Axel first!" Ainsley answered while distracting and wanted to escape as quickly as possible.
The man quickly grabbed the tiny and tiny tangab.
Greb!
In one pull he pulled her into his arms, his hands began to directly turn to the woman's slender waist and hold her to remain attached to her body.
"You haven't answered my question yet" said the man as he stroked her delicate cheeks as he began to hold his chin, looking in his direction.
"Already! I'm not taking it at all!" Ainsley replied once again but he could not return the gaze of the eyes that were looking at him.
"Don't lie, I'll bite." Richard's whisper in his lady's ear.
"No! I'm not lying at all! Auch Sung-shung!" Her ringis was cut off when she suddenly felt a pain in her ears.
Richard bit his wife's ear because he kept saying things that were not his answer and lied to her.
"Sa-sickness..." Ainsley said softly as she rubbed her ears.
"Eat him don't be naughty" said the man in a low tone as he stared fixedly at his wife's iris.
"I'm not cu-"
It feels like Ainsley is back to defend himself but when he sees the eyes of the man who like to bite him back make must talk the truth rather than lying.
"I only drink one, if for example his missing two means I'm not the one who takes." Ainsley said softly as he looked the other way.
Richard took his breath and,
Auchs!
His hand immediately pinched that soft round cheek firmly.
"Basic naughty! Why take it secretly? Hm? Why don't you just ask me?" Richard asked as he pinched the woman's right cheek.
The man began to release his pinch on the wife's cheek.
"If I ask you to give?" Ainsley asked as she looked into the man's eyes.
"No!" Quick, concise and firm answer.
Ainsley frowned at the obvious annoyed look on her pretty face.
It is not Richard who does not want to give it but he must control the amount that will be consumed by his wife so that there is no overdose event like before her.
"What did I say then?" Ainsley asked in annoyance.
Richard did not say anything, he saw the woman's adorable irritated look made him remember the face of his son as he disturbed the tiny baby.
Humph!
Ainsley jerked her lips suddenly dil*mat exhausted by her husband to make her reflexively push the chest of the man's field but Richard instead more tightly hugged her slender waist.
Mel*mat, twisting and sucking her lips aggressively even made her exchange saliva so she could still breathe in the middle of a kiss that took all her oxygen.
Huh.huh.huh...
Richard let go of his kiss, while he looked at the woman who was still taking a deep breath.
Her thumb touched the woman's wet lips and rubbed her gently.
"Eat him do not be naughty," he said in a low tone as he began to lift the woman's hips to make carrying the wife like a baby koala.
He carried her towards the long sofa not far from where the woman was sitting before him.
"You what?" asked Ainsley who immediately held the hand that wanted to put her to sleep on the sofa.
"You make a sister for Axel," the man replied lightly.
"Sister?! But she said she didn't want me to get pregnant again?" Ainsley was surprised by the light answer.
"Indeed I said you wanted to get pregnant? I'll say I just want to do it" replied the man as he kissed his wife's ear.
"Wait on! In here?" ainsley asked frowning because he knew all corners of the magnificent mansion had cctv eyes that were constantly monitoring.
The man smiled faintly, he pointed towards the cctv attached in the corner of the room, "You see? It doesn't light up, does it? They must know what we want to do so they won't dare to see if they still want his eyes."
Ainsley's eyes were round hearing her, "They know? If we want to..."
"So they'll think we want to cook?" richard asked in a seductive tone to the woman.
"Keep if there's a waiter through here?" ask Ainsley again.
"They won't dare to come here until night," the man replied lightly.
Although they spoke, Richard's hands did not stop, he continued stroking and began to infiltrate the clothes that the woman was wearing until they*mas slowly the soft part of the woman who was still wrapped with her barrier cloth.
"Till night?" ainsley asked frowning, "It's still daytime?"
"We're going to finish the night" the man answered briefly, sniffing and kissing and gently nibbling the woman's neck.
Ainsley said nothing more, but the sense of taste in his body began to center on a rogue burly hand that was groaning behind his clothes.
Richard also undressed to show the black cup that was published no longer hide the white skin of the wife.
He immediately cupped and bit his peak and mer*mas with anxiety.
Auchs!
"Slow, it hurts to be bitten all of a sudden" Ainsley told the man.
The man's hand played at the top of the beautiful part while mem*lin and sucked and then he hummed.
"Why? Axel always can? Until he sleeps too, right?" ask her while her other hand again flicked her skirt.
"Axel's? Axel is still a baby!" ainsley answered quickly.
The man smiled with his smirk, "That's why he can bite like this, I heard that the baby has started teething will hurt a little, so now you're training."
"What training?! This is not the exercise!" answer Ainsley who knows if it is very distinguishable from his current activities.
Richard was silent for a moment, the hand that had rubbed the woman's privacy while playing on the top of his wife began to make Ainsley's body heat up.
"I also want to pay attention to a little, you only pay attention to Axel, right?" said the man with a difficult smirk.
"Yes, but it's-shh..."
Ainsley hissed the man's mischievous fingers had already slipped on his body.
Richard smiled and kissed the d*da and the woman's neck again.
He also played on a slender body covered in milk white skin with his fingers to make Ainsley achieve something that makes his lips hissing and breath feels very heavy.
"The anxiety," she said softly looking at the woman who took a heavy breath with a reddened face after reaching her taste.
He took off his shirt and trousers he was wearing and pulled the cloth that was blocking their union.
Ainsley sizzled softly, the man pursed his lips and began to move gently and regularly until the small body that was submerged in his embrace was swept away again.
He involuntarily bit the man's shoulder during a gentle gesture but so deep did he feel.
"Smart child," whispered Richard in a heavy voice as he felt the woman's bite on his shoulder, it did hurt a little for him but it made his desire grow.
...
"Yesterday he said he wanted to have dinner outside, now why is your face so sour?" asked Richard while parking his car in a restaurant.
Ainsley was upset, not because he did not want to eat dinner outside but his body that had been made very sore to make his mood disappear.
"I don't want to go there," he answered with a look of annoyance.
Richard smiled he looked at the back bench where his son was sitting with his seat belt and was seen grabbing a toy in his hand.
"Axel's? Mommy asked in her cradle too," she chuckled.
Ainsley immediately turned to the man, "Who would want to ask in a carry?! I can walk by myself!" ainsley replied irritatedly and got out of the car.
He opened the back door and took his son.
"Ouch!" he said unconsciously when his waist hurt.
Richard approached and took his son, "I'm the big one."
Ainsley let the man take his son, he did not bring the crete push the baby because he wanted to hold his cute son but his aching sense overcame his fatigues.
"You want to get on my back?" richard asked the beautiful woman.
"No!" reject Ainsley directly, he does not want to be the center of attention when entering the restaurant.
If only they hadn't brought their son along maybe Richard could have just carried his wife.
"Other times if you want the old one so do not in a strange place!" ainsley replied with a look of annoyance.
"On the couch freak? You want her in bed? But I'm afraid we're done in the morning instead of the night" the man replied giving a mischievous look.
Ainsley was annoyed that he was throwing his gaze away but the man only smiled as he grabbed the small hand and grasped it.
The woman turned her head back and looked at her hand, a warm hand grip that made her distract.
"You want a night at the mansion?" ask the man in a soft tone.
"Can't be here! Why go to the mansion again?" ask Ainsley who is still pouting.
"Yes, then don't be upset anymore? Hm?" he smiled as he kissed the woman's cheek.
"Axel also ain't Mommy pouting, right?" asked Richard while looking into the round eyes of his son.
The tail of Ainsley's eyes stared at her son, "Axel dear Mommy.." she smiled as her mood returned as she saw the cute face of her son.
......................
Two Weeks later.
Marilyn came with a smile while carrying a certificate about her pregnancy, she even changed about the age of her womb in the letter she carried.
"You pregnant?" sean asked frowning as he read the letter that the woman had brought.
"True, you should remember that night, right?" marilyn asked with a faint smile.
The man smiled as he drank a glass of water in front of him and looked towards the glass wall of the cafe.
He put down his glass and looked back at the woman.
"You bothering me today just to say something silly?" her question was a ticklish smile.
He deliberately wanted to go out casually and read a book at the cafe but even someone he did not want to see came to him.
"Relid stuff? I'm pregnant with your child! Do I need to tell your father?" marilyn asked in a threatening tone.
He knew the man's father would soon marry them when he found out he was pregnant.
"Tell me," Sean replied lightly as he read his book again, "There's also a chance that he's not my son, right?"
The deg!
Marilyn's eyes were round but she regained her composure and acted as before.
"At least you have to learn to take responsibility for your actions! Don't just accuse me!" his words while starting to act like he is currently a victim.
He set his emotions to make him cry to make the man pity.
Sean glanced for a moment he saw a sad face with glazed eyes that distracted him.
His hands closed the book he read and saw the woman, his lips a little smile if not noticed no one knows if he is smiling at the moment.
"You're pregnant, right? Try to tell my dad," he said seeing the woman.
"You don't believe it?" marilyn asked with her tears falling down.
Sean smiled, he let out his breath slowly and just stared with a gaze that could not be read what with his mind.
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