It was filled with tenderness and expectation, as if there had never been any betrayal or hurt between them.
"You can think about it another way. Think about it, my pregnancy at least proves that I can have children. Look at those men who get married but marry women who can't have children; they have nowhere to cry."
Liu Meijuan continued to speak softly, her fingers gently caressing Su Mingde's wrist.
"I'll marry you, do your laundry and cook for you, and give you a big, healthy son. Haven't you always said you wanted a son?"
Su Mingde's defenses are crumbling.
He recalled the scene he had fantasized about countless times.
When he got home from get off work, Liu Meijuan was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron when a toddler rushed over and called him "Dad."
That was the life he had always dreamed of.
Liu Meijuan seized the opportunity and suddenly made an even bolder move.
She took Su Mingde's hand and slowly slipped it inside her collar.
Su Mingde felt his fingertips touch something.
He immediately tried to pull his hand back as if he had been electrocuted, but Liu Meijuan held it firmly down.
"Don't be afraid..."
She spoke softly, tears glistening in her eyes.
"I'm yours, always have been... Mingde-ge, am I soft?"
Su Mingde's face turned bright red, and his heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest.
Reason told him he should push the woman away, but his body betrayed his will.
Liu Meijuan's body attracted his hand like a magnet, and the sensation made him dizzy.
Finally, Su Mingde couldn't help but answer.
"soft.."
Liu Meijuan smiled slyly and boldly unbuttoned all the front buttons.
"Brother Mingde, is it white?"
"white!!"
Su Mingde's eyes widened, and he felt something flowing from his nose.
Liu Meijuan nodded in satisfaction, then bent down and kissed Su Mingde.
"Then, do you still want me?"
Su Mingde's awakened sycophantic tendencies were once again suppressed.
"Yes. I want you. As long as I can marry you, I don't care if the child is mine or not. I'm fine with the child taking the child's surname."
Liu Meijuan smiled, a victorious smile curving her lips.
She knew that Su Mingde would never want to part with her.
That infatuated expression, those longing eyes, and that rapid breathing.
Everything went as she expected.
This man could never escape her grasp.
"Brother Mingde..."
She called softly, her voice so sweet it could drip honey, her fingers gently stroking Su Mingde's burning cheeks.
"I knew it, you love me the most."
Su Mingde's eyes were glazed over, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something but his desire choked him up.
His hand was still on her chest, his fingertips unconsciously caressing her.
Liu Meijuan was secretly pleased with herself, but reason told her that she could not relax.
Su Mingde's agreement now may only be an impulsive decision, and things may change once he calms down.
She had to strike while the iron was hot and completely eliminate any possibility of him backing out.
She suddenly stood up and gently pulled Su Mingde's hand out from under his collar.
Su Mingde was taken aback, a hint of confusion and disappointment flashing in his eyes.
"Meijuan?"
His voice was hoarse, filled with confusion.
Liu Meijuan did not answer, but gave him a mysterious smile.
She turned and walked towards the door of the ward, her high heels clicking crisply on the marble floor.
Su Mingde's gaze followed her back, watching her slender waist and long legs display alluring curves with each step.
"Click"
With a soft click, Liu Meijuan locked the ward door.
Her fingers lingered on the door lock for a moment, she took a deep breath, and composed herself.
When she turned to face Su Mingde again, her face now wore an expression that was both shy and bold.
"Meijuan, what's wrong with you...?"
Su Mingde's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes wide open.
Liu Meijuan stood by the door and began to slowly take off her shirt.
Her movements were slow, with a deliberate seduction.
A beautiful figure appeared in Su Mingde's eyes.
A clear expanse of white skin at the collarbone, the cleavage of her chest faintly visible, and her long, slender, fair legs.
Su Mingde's breathing had become extremely heavy.
"You...you..."
Su Mingde stammered, but his gaze remained fixed on her.
Liu Meijuan chuckled and tossed the shirt she had taken off aside.
She was wearing only a delicate lace bra.
Her skin appeared exceptionally fair under the harsh white lights of the hospital room, and the curves of her waist and abdomen were as beautiful as a work of art.
Although she is pregnant, she still maintains a great figure, with only a slight bulge in her lower abdomen.
"Brother Mingde."
She spoke softly, walking step by step toward the hospital bed.
"I will be very gentle."
Su Mingde swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
When Liu Meijuan climbed onto the hospital bed and straddled him, he let out a groan that was almost painful.
"Meijuan, no...your child..."
Su Mingde struggled to speak, but his hands involuntarily went to her waist.
Liu Meijuan leaned down and whispered in his ear.
"It's okay, the doctor said...it will be fine in three months..."
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