Chapter 8 (1/2)

Author: Leisurely and leisurely MACHINE TRANSLATION

Xia Weiyang raised her small face and met Shi jue’s cannibalistic gaze. She was filled with stubbornness and continued to provoke him. “FIGHT! If you have the ability, you can fight. Come, come, come. Fight here, fiercely. If you are a man, then fight. If you don’t fight, then you are a coward. ” As she said that, she pointed at her stomach Xia Weiyang pointed at her stomach.

Shi Jue was so angry that his entire body trembled. He raised his hand and glared at Xia Weiyang with his teeth wide open. After a moment, he exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and regained his calm.

“Xia Weiyang, don’t play tricks in front of me. Since the child is already in your stomach, you must give birth to it. Don’t let me find out that you have any thoughts of aborting the child or treating the child badly. ”

Xia Weiyang’s heart froze. Indeed, that was what she had thought just now.

The child she had been looking forward to had completely changed. Lu Ziyin’s betrayal and mockery were all pressing down on her, almost suffocating her.

Shi Jue’s domineering and overbearing manner was pressing down on her step by step. It simply made her break down.

Her mind became increasingly chaotic. Would Shi jue let her go as long as the child was gone.

However, she knew that she could not defeat Shi Jue.

Looking at Xia Weiyang’s hopeless and helpless appearance, Shi Jue felt irritated for no reason and clenched his fists.

“A man has turned you into such a state Xia Weiyang, you can’t live without him, right. Let me tell you, Xia Weiyang, you are now a pregnant woman. You are carrying my child. Pregnant women can not be overly sad or emotional. From today until the child is born, all your emotions must be focused on the child.”

Tears sparkled in her eyes. Xia Weiyang stubbornly raised her head, not letting them fall. In fact, she had wanted to cry for a long time.

Suddenly, the tears that filled her eyes could no longer bear it. They rolled down Xia Weiyang’s fair and red cheeks.

Frowning, Shi jue stared at the tear and followed its trajectory.

His gaze swept past Xia Weiyang’s delicate and red cheeks due to the bath, her moist and Shiny Red Lips, her slender and tight neck, her exquisite and cute collarbone, and her gaze downwards. When he saw the faintly discernible spring, he soon suppressed the fiery heat She scurried up again.