There is a pregnant woman at home

"I... what am I afraid of..."

Anyone with a discerning eye will know that I am speaking bluntly, because there is still a slight tremolo when I say this.

Ji Luojue doesn't know if she is a discerning person, but she must be. She didn't continue to entangle me on this topic, but directly asked: "Help me adjust the temperature, I really don't know how. Okay?" good?"

When she said the last three words "OK", she had a very special softness, softly, as if she was acting like a baby, and no one could refuse it no matter what.

I was very glad that my back was turned to her at that time, otherwise, if she gave her a proper wink at this time, I might have agreed to everything on the spot.

Maybe... maybe even chastity is hard to guarantee...

This was the most real thought that came to my mind at that time. It seemed that besides men, women can also be easily driven by love and desire most of the time.Or, it's just that my own concentration is too weak.

I slowly turned my body back. The reason why I was slow was because I had to lower my head to judge her specific position based on the things that came into my eyes, in case I was not careful and saw something that I shouldn't see.

Fortunately, this time, Ji Xiaosan was also sensible once in a while. First, she pulled up a clean bath towel and roughly wrapped her body, so that I could help her adjust the temperature of the water and exit.

Backing out is backing out, but I was so frightened by what happened just now, I didn't dare to go far, I leaned against the wall next to the bathroom and listened carefully to the movement inside, waiting for Ji Luojue to come out after taking a shower.

Unexpectedly, her snow-white body jumped into her mind again, with a well-proportioned frame, long hair, and two red plums standing proudly on her chest, making people reluctant to look away after seeing it.

Don't ask me why I can capture so much useful information in a hasty glance, just treat me as a lustful obsessed person. Everyone has a love for beauty. This is human nature and understandable.

I shamelessly excused myself for the dirty look on my face, but when my heart was rippling, I suddenly thought of Ye Chengyi's face.

It's like being splashed with cold water on the head, or being slapped viciously by someone when you are in a state of confusion, your mind immediately wakes up, not only sober, but also slowly grows a trace of anger from the heart.

Yes, anger.My heart was full of anger, but it was not for others, but for myself.

Who is Ji Luojue? She is Ye Chengyi's lover and mistress, and she still has his seed in her belly.Her body, the body that makes you unforgettable for a long time at a glance, is also Ye Chengyi's. This body has been seen, touched, even ruthlessly caressed and ravaged by him.

The woman who is separated from you by a wall, don't care what you have had before, and you will never have it again.As long as she is your brother's woman for a day, she will always be your sister-in-law.

Ye Chenger, what are you still reluctant to give up, what are you looking forward to?Even if you can really forget the past, can you really accept a woman who climbed into Ye Chengyi's bed again?

What's more, this woman whom you call my sister-in-law is still pregnant with your brother's child.

At that moment, anger surged from the sky, accompanied by hatred that seemed to be absent.

I hated myself for having so much love in my heart, and for having those vague expectations, and even more for having fantasies and thinking about my sister-in-law in a different way.

Ye Chenger, it is said that people have dignity and a bottom line, how can you be so despicable?

After the hatred was over, there was a deep sadness and powerlessness welling up from the bottom of my heart. I leaned my back against the wall, bent down and sighed, and wiped my face: Alas... What a tm good luck tricks people...

The sound of the water stopped, and there was a faint rustling sound of dressing in the bathroom. Through the translucent frosted glass door, I saw Ji Xiaosan had packed up and walked towards the door.

At that moment, my body moved in seconds, like a rabbit that saw a falcon, I ran towards the simple bed.

The moment I lifted the quilt and got into the bed, there was a "boom" when my body was in close contact with the bed board, and then the slight sound of "creak, creak" was heard endlessly. The small wooden bed, which had only been formed for half a day, was about to die under me.

However, it turns out that in addition to being reasonably smart, I'm also pretty good at my craft. The sound of "creaking" gradually stopped, and just as my heart slowly fell back to its original position, the sound of "da da da" footsteps came from far and near.

Apart from me, Big Fatty Erhei and Sanniu, there is only Ji Xiaosan living in this room. What is she... going to do?

All the voices were silent, and even though I closed my eyes, I could still feel Ji Xiaosan's fiery eyes on me.

d, Is it because I think I accidentally looked at you just now, and now I secretly look back while others are sleeping?I muttered and cursed softly in my heart, and turned over deliberately making a big noise.

Footsteps sounded suddenly, I covered my face with my hands and quietly opened my eyes, and happened to see Ji Luojue take a step back hastily.

Hey, are you scared?Who told you to peep while others were sleeping?This is called retribution.

I thought that next time Ji Xiaosan should retreat in the face of difficulties and obediently go back to her own room to sleep, but unexpectedly, after a while of calmness, she slowly moved up again.

I quickly closed my eyes, and then felt her gaze again.But this time it didn't land on the body, but on the face.

What's it like to have someone's eyes staring at you while you're pretending to sleep?

I don’t know what other people are like, but as far as I am concerned, it’s like playing hide-and-seek when someone clearly knows your hiding place, but just doesn’t speak, and keeps guard outside, waiting for you to come out by yourself When, haha ​​laughed and laughed at you.

I pursed my lower lip, and my eyes that were originally closed were slightly loosened. There is no way, since we are going to fight a protracted war, it is better to choose a less labor-intensive way to fight wisely.

The thought that popped up in my mind at that moment was: fortunately, I am just pretending to be asleep now, not pretending to be dead...

Ji Luojue just watched it quietly for a long time, and just when I was afraid that she would turn around and move a stool, make another pot of tea, and bathe in the moonlight to welcome my failure, I looked away.Then, slight footsteps sounded again, this time going towards the distance.

I opened my eyes at the right time, and her slender and thin back under the dim yellow light seemed a little sad and lonely.

The next day was a working day, I got up at the normal time, this time it was impossible to wait for Ji Xiaosan to have breakfast together, so I laid out the breakfast I prepared for her in the kitchen, thought about it, and turned around I took a pen and paper and wrote a note "Bing it myself before eating", and stuck it in a conspicuous place on the counter.

The place where I work is very close to my residence, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk downstairs.

I am a disciplined employee, but I am not a good employee in the strict sense. I always leave the house on time at [-]:[-], stepping almost as accurately as the clock, and stepping into the office at the moment when nine o'clock arrives.

In most people's minds, the job of civil servants is to drink tea and read newspapers every day. When they are really bored, the whole room gathers together to talk about the mountains.

But here I want to tell everyone solemnly that your ideas are all wrong!Talking about Dashan from time to time, but drinking tea and reading newspapers is absolutely impossible, because... now it's all changed to coffee and computers...

Because it is relatively close to home, I did not bring my own lunch box like other colleagues or settle in the staff cafeteria downstairs.

At twelve o'clock at noon, before the minute and hour hands finally converged, my good colleagues dispersed and went to the Wu Zang Temple where the "cuckoo" sounded.I punched out the card and went around to the vegetable market not far from the office building to buy some vegetables, fruits and meat before heading home in a leisurely manner.

When I entered the door, I habitually looked up at the wall clock: 12:30.I live a regular life now. It is no exaggeration to say that every step I take can be measured with a ruler. Even the retired old man and old lady who go to the square to walk birds and play swords at a fixed time every day can hardly compare.

He took the dishes to the kitchen and put them away, but when he looked up, he saw the breakfast still intact on the counter.

No wonder I didn't hear Ji Xiaosan after entering the door for a long time, so I haven't woken up yet!

I can't tell if I'm speechless or helpless, after all, a pregnancy is big, what else can we do besides serving her carefully and conscientiously?I just feel sorry for my unborn little nephew, oh no, it's my little niece, who has to suffer this sad fate of being hungry and full before she officially lands.

I took off my coat and hung it on the hanger beside me. I was a little thirsty on the road. As usual, I first went to the coffee table and poured a glass of water. I was thinking about whether to wake up Ji Xiaosan when the door suddenly opened.

"you……"

I was a little confused, not because Ji Xiaosan woke up automatically before I called, but because the room she came out of was not a bedroom—it was a study.

The study is not big, I remodeled it according to the original living balcony.There is nothing inside except a row of bookshelves against the wall, a desk, and a stool.

After all, I belong to a scholarly family. I have been fascinated by it since I was a child, and I am very fortunate to have cultivated some daily hobbies that a literati should have. Although I am not proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and painting are still passable.When I have nothing to do, I practice calligraphy and sketch an impromptu ink painting. Therefore, the existence of this small study room becomes very necessary.

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Luojue raised his eyes to look at me calmly, and said preemptively with a hint of displeasure in his voice: "Could it be that I can't come to the study?"

I immediately hesitated: "No."

This doesn't mean that I'm really afraid of her or apprehensive about her, but... There is no need to worry about such a small matter as breaking into a study... Do you think so?