More than tempted for you

Chapter 697 Don't Touch Me
The bedside night light was dimly on, and his hand slowly walked along the rattan mat to her soft hand. There were still traces of the ring on her ring finger. The ring was removed by her, and he stretched out his hand Pulling open the bedside table, the dark red velvet box is particularly eye-catching under the light of the night light.

He gently picked up the velvet ring box, and a hospital form below caught his attention. His fingertips trembled slightly, he picked up the test form, and looked at it carefully...

The date is the second day after their divorce, oh, it is because he galloped tirelessly on her body and hurt her, two test sheets, one is because of fever, and the other is a B-ultrasound sheet, yes, she He had a fever, and it didn't stop. He clearly knew that a wound infection would cause a high fever, but he still hurt her like a beast.

How desperate should she be if she knew she was pregnant the next day after the divorce?When she was most desperate, he gave her a fatal blow and made her lose her financial support. Yemo, look at what you have done?Do you still expect this child to forgive you immediately?I'm afraid she even has the heart to kill you?

He put the test sheet away again carefully, and gently stroked her face with his fingers, and calculated the time, it was probably the time in Changxia Villa.

It didn't take long, less than two months, the sweetness at that time was like the moon in the water in the mirror, as if it had been a lifetime, but in two months, the two of them became what they are now, and it was all caused by him , he is the culprit, he is, and he deserves death.

His kiss fell on her forehead involuntarily, his fingers moved down slowly, slid across her collarbone, slid across her chest, and came to her relatively flat belly. There is no abnormality, but there is a little life inside, a little life that binds the two of them.

His heart was filled even more. Fortunately, God gave him another chance. The bond between the two is still there, so he is not afraid that the child will be indifferent to him. For the sake of the child, and because he is the father of the child In terms of face, they will always have the fetters of constant cutting and chaos. Such fetters make him no longer feel panic, no longer desperate, and even full of expectations for the future.

His lingering (harmonious) kisses fell on her lips, and the person in front of her struggled to open her eyes again. She seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, but there was still a sliver of reason left, and her voice was like a mosquito: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Yemo coaxed her: "I'll leave right away."

She closed her eyes slowly again, closed her eyes and said softly, "Yemo...don't touch me...don't touch me..."

She spoke very lightly, very lightly, like a sailboat flowing in the Milky Way, its feathers fluttering down, brushing against your chest, making you sigh uncontrollably, making you sigh uncontrollably Then he kissed her lovely nose and slightly swollen lips lightly. Her confession and entrustment were all forgotten by him. He wanted to touch her, he wanted to kiss her, he wanted to hold her tightly. Embrace her tightly, tell her your regrets, tell her your love...

But now, all of this can only be done in her sleep. This child has a firm heart and always needs time for her to accept him slowly. He has to wait patiently, he has to be patient...

(End of this chapter)