A Woman's Mole - Chapter 45

page views:1 Publication date:2023-05-07

"I am pregnant……"
I stared at the text message Yan Ji sent, speechless for a long time.
With trembling fingers, I typed on the screen, then deleted, then typed again, then deleted...
Finally, I replied, "Whose?"
She quickly exclaimed, "Mine!"
"Damn," I cursed under my breath. Then I replied, "Whose is it anyway?"
"I don't know! But it's definitely mine! Hehe..."
"Damn it!" I cursed at the screen, and my colleagues all turned to look at me. I waved my hand and said, "It's okay."
"How many months?" I asked her.
"It's been more than three months, almost four months, and it's stabilized, which is why I told you..." she replied.
"I'll come see you this weekend!" I said.
"real?"
"Okay, wait for me!"
...
Yan Ji sat across from me with a happy expression, with two cups of coffee between us.
"Are you feeling unwell?" I asked with concern.
"It's okay, I was throwing up really badly at first, but I'm much better now. You actually came, I thought you were just trying to comfort me!" she said with a smile.
"Can you tell me whose it is?" I asked her nervously.
"It's mine! Didn't I tell you?" She smiled, her eyes crinkling.
"Whose is it? Mine? His?" I grabbed her hand suddenly and asked.
Ouch, you're hurting me!
She retorted, "I really don't know!"
"Judging from the timing, it was during the few days you were here..." she said, rolling her eyes at me.
"Is that mine?" I suddenly felt a little excited and asked.
"Didn't I tell you that he also..." she said softly, her head bowed.
"Can I touch it?" I asked.
Yan Ji glanced around the coffee shop before standing up and walking up to me. I was a little flustered, my outstretched hand hovering in mid-air, too afraid to place it on her stomach.
"It's okay, feel it!" She gently placed my hand on her lower abdomen. "Can you feel it?"
My hands gently and carefully stroked my slightly swollen belly, feeling the little life growing inside. I really wanted to ask the little life, whose sperm made you?
Yan Ji stood before me, her breasts, much fuller after her pregnancy, right in front of me. I swallowed hard and said, "Your breasts have gotten quite a bit bigger..."
"You're so annoying! You pervert!" she scolded, tapping me on the head.
After she sat down again, I asked her, "Have you been having sex lately?"
"No, I wouldn't dare!" she said, rolling her eyes at me.
"Do you want to?" I asked, taking her hand and gently stroking it.
"What do you think?" Her face was a little red, and her voice trembled slightly.
"So what are you going to do?" I asked with a smile. "Will you use your hands, or will he use his mouth?"
"How can you be so disgusting?" she scolded, then grinned wickedly, "If you don't mind, you can use your mouth on me?"
"Huh?" I exclaimed in surprise, "Really?"
"Hmm, if you don't mind, I'll let you use your mouth..." she said, covering her mouth and giggling.
"Is it dirty?" I asked.
She nodded and said, "Even I find it unacceptable, do you still want it?"
I quickly shook my head and said, "Never mind..."
"Hmph!" She rolled her eyes at me and said, "You actually look down on me!"
"Hey!" I was amused by her antics and retorted, "Then what do you suggest I do?"
"Giggle..." She covered her mouth and laughed happily, saying, "Just kidding!"
She rolled her eyes and said reproachfully, "It seems you've never used your mouth on me before..."
I was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, it was true. When I had sex with Yan Ji before, she was the only one who gave me oral sex, but I had never given her oral sex.
"It seems so! How about I make it up to you after you give birth?"
"Pfft, no way! Who would even recognize you then...hehe..."
"Let's have dinner together," I said, glancing at the time; it was almost lunchtime.
She hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip and looked at me, saying, "No, my mother-in-law cooks at home and won't let me eat out." Then she pointed to the cup of coffee that had long since gone cold: "See, I don't even drink coffee anymore..."
"Alright, it's getting late, I'll take you home..."
"No need, no need, I'll take a taxi home myself..."
She looked at me intently again, took my hand, and said softly, "Don't overthink it. I'm just afraid of being seen, okay?"
"I see."
I looked down into her eyes, still so beautiful, and couldn't help but lower my head to kiss them, my tongue gently licking her eyelashes.
"Mmm..." she sighed softly and said, "Kiss me one more time."
I walked alone along the Huangpu River, feeling somewhat agitated. The image of my slightly swollen lips, still red from my kisses, kept replaying in my mind's mind, along with the woman's coquettish complaint: "You hurt me! How am I going to explain this when we get back?"
I smiled silently, imagining Yan Ji returning home with her swollen lips, and my mood instantly improved.
As I walked, I idly scrolled through my phone and suddenly saw a number in my contacts with the note: Shanghai ** University, Japanese. That's when I remembered the girl from summer vacation.
"Who are you looking for?" a soft, sweet voice came from the phone.
"Jianan, this is Zhang Tian..." I strongly suspect she deleted my phone number.
"Oh, it's you! I'm so sorry, I answered without even looking properly!"
"Okay, I'll believe you this time!" I smiled and said, "Are you free? I'm in Shanghai, let me treat you to dinner..."
"Ah..." she exclaimed softly, seemingly surprised, "Really? I was just about to go out to eat with my classmates..."
"I'm not familiar with Shanghai either. You haven't eaten yet, have you? We can eat together..."
"Oh, okay, okay, where are you? Where should we meet?"
"I'll pick you up from your school. I'll call you when we're almost there!"
...
Are you in Shanghai on a business trip?
She asked me this as we were looking for a place to eat near the school.
"No, I'm visiting a friend; she's pregnant..."
"Oh? Is she your ex-girlfriend...?" she said, her almond-shaped eyes, clear and bright, sizing me up.
"I guess so...we were together before."
I thought about it and decided not to explain it too clearly, since it's not something I could explain in a short time anyway.
"So... do you feel very sad?"
"You know all this?" I looked at her delicate face, the face of a typical southern girl, and said with a smile, "But you're right, I am quite sad."
"It's only human nature, of course I understand, even though I've never been in a relationship," she said.
"Oh? Never dated? Why? You're so pretty and cute, doesn't anyone pursue you?"
"Yes, but my parents say I'm too young and won't let me date..." She pouted, clearly unhappy with her parents' interference.
"How old are you? Aren't you already a sophomore in college?"
"I'm 18 years old this year. I started school early, so I'm the youngest in my class," she explained.
"Only 18 years old?! A post-90s generation, born in 1992! So young..." I exclaimed, my voice barely audible to myself.
I asked her, "What would you like to eat?"
She answered the same way I always do: "Whatever."
"It's so spicy!" Song Jianan stuck out her pink tongue and fanned herself with her little hands.
I poured her a glass of water and said, "It's all my fault. I should have asked you earlier. If I had known you couldn't eat spicy food, we would have found another place."
"It's okay, it's just a little spicy, but it's delicious."
"It seems people in Shanghai can't eat spicy food, but they like sweet food? What about you?"
"I'm fine, I'll eat anything that tastes good, hehe..." she said, covering her mouth with a laugh.
I checked the time; it was still early, so I asked her, "Would you like to go for a walk or have some tea? Are you in a hurry to go back?"
"Okay, it's a good opportunity to take a walk and digest, otherwise I'll gain weight," she nodded.
"Where are we going?" she asked.
"Going to your school?" I asked her in return.
"Um...where do you live?" she asked again.
I shrugged and said, "I haven't decided yet, I'll look for one later!"
"Perhaps you'll find a place to stay along the way!" she said with a smile.
"Oh? Are there any hotels around here?" I said, looking around.
"We're not there yet, there's a lot ahead."
"Oh? You seem to know quite a bit about this. Do you often go to hotel rooms?" I asked, glancing at her slightly childish face.
"No way!" she retorted, blushing. "I heard it from my roommates; they went... Don't wrong me!"
"Why are you blushing? So what if you went? I used to go all the time when I was in school, hehe..."
"With your girlfriend?" she asked curiously.
"Of course, who else could it be but my girlfriend?" I rolled my eyes at her.
"Oh. The one you went to see today?"
I found the girl to be quite naive and easily fooled, so I said, "Yes, but we broke up afterward, and I haven't been back since..."
"Why are you asking so many questions? Are you planning to go to a hotel with your boyfriend in the future?" I asked with a smile.
"Pah! I'm not going!"
The girl was rather shy, so I stopped teasing her. We walked a short distance and saw a hotel. I pointed and said, "Want to go in and take a look?"
"Are you staying here tonight?"
"Stay here. Are you in a hurry to go back? Why don't you come up for a bit?" I said, raising an eyebrow.
"Sit down?" she asked, looking a little dazed.
"Yeah, just doing it casually..."
I laughed, but emphasized the word "do it," though she didn't understand.
"No, it will be misunderstood..." She shook her head vigorously and refused.
That's when I realized that the girl wasn't so easily fooled. What I thought would be a sure thing turned out to be rejected in this way.
She left Shanghai the next day with a little regret, but the thought of Yan Ji, who was heavily pregnant, made the small regret caused by Song Jianan disappear.
I kept thinking, whose child is she carrying? It was such a headache. Even after I got off the bus, I still had no clue. So I lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and cursed: "What a fucking bastard, what a fucking soap opera!"
She couldn't resist calling Yan Ji again to tell her, "I'm back."
She said casually on the phone, "Okay, I hope everything goes well."
I asked, "Is it inconvenient? Are there people around?"
She gave a soft "hmm" and said, "My mother-in-law is home."
I said, "I'll come see you again in a while. Take good care of yourself."
She said okay and then hung up the phone in a hurry.
I suddenly felt like a thief, and then realized that I really was a thief.
I think that feeling of sneaking around is quite exciting.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/211260.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=211260&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : My mother's punishment

Next Page : The pretty receptionist at the company (real)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

A Woman's Mole - Chapter 45

comment Open a new window to view comments