[Full-time hunter] Fall in love with you for a lifetime

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"What's wrong?......" Kuroro asked standing beside Kurapika.The servants were polite and did not dare to approach too far.Kurapika frowned, clutched his stomach for a long time and let out a breath.

"Dr. Hanjing is right. The longer the time goes on, the bigger my belly will be, the more dangerous it will be. It is dangerous to the child and to me." On the last day of the week, Kuroro accompanied Kurapika, hoping to What does he do.

"Should I have an early caesarean section?..."

"No, the baby isn't stable yet. You have to wait..." As a boy, Kurapika never thought that one day he would conceive a life in his body.He takes his children so seriously.Afraid of anything going wrong.However, it was under such a strange and dangerous situation.Kurapika had to bear all the pressure.

"After a month, the child will be bigger...you will be very uncomfortable this month...it will be more and more uncomfortable every day..." Kuroro supported Kula with his hand Pickup's waist kindly gave him strength.Although it was only a small boost, Kurapika felt a little more comfortable.

"Let's go ahead....I will find a way...." Kuroro thought about the fact that he was about to return to a deep sleep in the dark and would never wake up again in a short period of time.Just wanted to make a hard decision.

"No, I refuse." Kurapika pushed Kuroro's hand away.The butler stood in a quiet corner and looked at the two of them.

"Nothing will go wrong...that's my child too." Kuroro looked at Kurapika's back, so stubborn.

"......He is not your child. Thank you for accommodating me like this. But you have done enough. I really don't need you to make decisions for me." Kurapika knew how to do it is the best for children.Although he will be soft-hearted towards Youde or Mooney.But in the face of some things that absolutely do not allow compromise.

Kurapika is rigid and a bit neurotic.

"...I said he is my child..." Kuroro hugged Kurapika, with a familiar domineering look in his eyes.The kind of firmness that a strong man cannot allow anyone to question.This look doesn't look like Youde's or Mooney's.More like the man he'd been missing.Kurapika felt like he was about to become indiscriminate.

"...Doctor, take out the child in advance? How harmful is it?..." The old doctor looked into the eyes of Youde or Mooney, that is, Ku Luoluo.He was stunned for a long time and sighed.

"Whether it's a lot of harm is entirely a matter of probability. It could be nothing. It could be the death of the child."

"I said that there is no need to advance." Hearing that the child might die, Kurapika felt furious.

"How can we ensure that the probability of children being harmed is reduced?"

"Except for waiting for the child to stabilize after a month, it is a more powerful person who contributes his mind power. I can't do it. I'm afraid my ability is not even two-thirds of my wife's... and here except for Hill himself. I'm afraid there are not too many people." The doctor shook his head, hoping to dispel the young master's unrealistic thoughts.They didn't know what Kuroro was worried about.

In fact, if he hadn't disappeared soon, Kuroro wouldn't be so anxious to see the child born.Even less worried about Kurapika's body.

"I will invite the strong to come..." Kuroro turned around and left after speaking without a doubt.

Kurapika really can't understand Yutoku or Mooney at all, why are they so anxious?It's just a side effect of being pregnant.You De is also too nervous.Kurapika didn't think too much about it.It just means that You De doesn't want him to feel a little bit uncomfortable.

"...Doctor, I will wait until a month later...... Please don't pay attention to Youde's words." The doctor nodded, he served the Mooney family for about a few ten years.Good pay, and easy work.Although the master always looks so disgusting, he has to live after all.

Now that she met such a good host again, Han Jing said that her original plan to leave was also dispelled.

"Hill, do you really not consider marrying the young master?..." Han Jing asked jokingly.Kurapika shook his head.After all, he has someone in his heart, and now that he has a child, it's unfair to You De.

After a long time, he thought that there would always be good people who would like Youde.Everyone was happy at that time.You Dehui has a godson of Lu Xilu's family.This is the best result.One cannot be too greedy.

"My relationship with Youde will never reach a certain point. I can't accept anyone in this life. Unless my dead lover is resurrected." Karapika smiled wryly, with a gentle face on his face.

"......Ah..." The doctor shook his head, he thought there was something to be said, but now he can only sigh with hope.The sad young master fell in love with someone who shouldn't be loved.

Kuroro, who was running on the road at this moment, felt his thoughts gradually disappear.He stopped in a forest.The tightly frowned brows looked very dissatisfied.

It's a week...that man named Kuroro Rushiru is about to wake up...it's also his own man...Kuroro knows he will only suck dry after the calculation is done Kurapika will never have the slightest bit of pity and cherishment.In a fit of rage, Kuroro thumped the ancient tree he was holding on to hard.

The thick and heavy trees shortened at the sound... many animals and birds and beasts rushed to leave.

He is powerless to change everything in the future, he can only plant a foreshadowing.Hopefully his efforts will save Kurapika in the end.He owed Kurapika his whole life, and he didn't even have a chance.short time together.The warmth of Kurapika being held in his arms.Something he had always ignored in his previous life.After peeling off all his hypocrisy.Kuroro saw his sincerity.

It turned out that what he wanted was nothing more than that... It turned out to be just such a simple wish.But after death, I really realized that it was too late to save.

In the future, don't know what will happen?  …

Kuroro stood in the woods, dense trees and rare flowers and plants.Big world... maybe just a week is already a gift of fate.

Kurapika's smile and shyness, and the way he stroked his belly with happiness.Kuroro smiled, like an ordinary person longing for a peaceful life.

"Kurapika..." Kuroro said his lover's name.After closing his eyes, he gradually softened his body.Sitting by the broken tree, even a butterfly landed on his finger and a bird stood on his shoulder and he was unmoved.

As if asleep, the black-haired boy leaned against the branch he had broken off earlier.The white shirt was gently flipped by the wind in the forest, and the quiet boy had a pretty handsome face.It's just that there is another dark soul hidden under the handsome face.

When the afternoon light falls through the branches of the trees and falls on the face of the boy named Youde or Mooni.The usual eyelashes flickered, and a pair of black eyes opened.

Seeing this strange place, the boy looked around.Slowly standing up while supporting the interrupted tree.

"Why am I here?..." Youde or Mooney rubbed their temples.Turn around and go back the way you came.

When he just opened his eyes, his brain was blank.

But when he walked out of the woods and entered the bustling city of Mingkeli.He just smiled at the window on the street.A face that doesn't belong to me.That's right, he is Youde or Mooney now.

Ku Luoluo West Road, who had apparently returned, walked slowly towards the most powerful family in Mingkeli.He seems to be the head of the Mooney family now, right?  …

"Master, you are back..." The butler looked at the young master with a gentle and gentle smile on his lips, looking at him in puzzlement.What's going on here?Didn't he say that after going out, he will find some strong man to take out the child for Mr. Hill in advance? ...Why did you come back in only one noon? .....

"Where's Hill?..."

The butler frowned inexplicably.Doesn't the young master himself know that Mr. Hill is at Dr. Hanjing's?

"At Doctor Han Jing's place." The housekeeper answered patiently.

Kuroro nodded and walked towards where Kurapika was.

Back to Hill's side, Kuroro had a peaceful expression.He knew things were a little out of the blue.So he just sat beside Kurapika without saying a word.Sure enough, Kurapika sighed and spoke.

"Youde... really don't need to let the child be born in advance. The doctor will try to reduce the pain for me this month. Really. So don't worry, okay?..." Coola As Pika said, Kuroro shook Kurapika's hand and nodded.

"You know I just care about chaos..." Kuroro, who was connected with no meaning and flaws, vaguely knew what happened when he was unconscious.

"Well... Youde... don't do this anymore. You have your own life too. Live it well. It's really not important." Kurapika said, opened the cup and lay down bed.Mr. Han Jing said that he would have problems at any time this month.So he lived in the ward near Mr. Han Jing.It is convenient for Mr. Han Jing to check and treat him.

Kuroro kissed Kurapika's forehead and went out with a calm expression.

Not far away, Kurapika felt his heart be stuffy.why?Suddenly, I felt a little sad in my heart.Kurapika shook his head and thought, probably because of the sequelae of pregnancy, that's why he felt a little pain in his chest.

Thinking of this, the tiredness flooding in like a tidal wave brought Kurapika to sleep.

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