"Second brother...you...stop touching me..." Zhao Wan blushed and reached out to push Meng Xun's arm.
The girl's voice was tender and soft, and sounded particularly seductive.
Meng Xun raised his eyes to look at Zhao Wan, only to see that her cheeks were rosy, her eyes were shy, dodging and lowering, not daring to look him in the eye.
This shy look made Meng Xun's Adam's apple move slightly, and his heart was beating.
Moving his eyes slightly downward, he saw that the girl's loose collar of her undershirt exposed half of her porcelain-white and delicate snow-white skin.
Then, he saw that on Zhao Wan's chest, which was heaving due to nervousness and shyness, the two erect red cherries were faintly visible under the thin undershirt.
Meng Xun's breath hitched, and then he realized that she wasn't wearing a bellyband.
His mind suddenly flashed back to that night in Bozhou, when he was lying on top of her, thrusting inside her while sucking her plump breasts until they made a sound.
The man's body inexplicably felt hot, and his gaze towards Zhao Wan deepened.
She kept calling him "Second Brother" and that made him irritated.
Meng Xun, like a rogue, lifted the hem of Zhao Wan's shirt and put his big hand directly on her smooth and white belly, and said as a matter of course: "Can't I touch my own child?"
Now there is no barrier of clothes, and he can directly touch the girl's skin, which frightens Zhao Wan so much that her body stiffens and her pretty face becomes even redder.
She stammered, "You... I... I'm your sister-in-law, how can you be so rude? My husband will be back in a few days, and it will be bad if he sees you."
Meng Xun lowered his head, approached Zhao Wan, stared at her shy eyes, and asked, "Do you want to continue to be my eldest brother's wife while carrying my child? Do you think my eldest brother is willing to accept this child? After the child is born, should he be called uncle or daddy?"
"I..." Zhao Wan was stunned. She didn't know how to face Meng Zhao when he came back.
Which man is willing to raise a child for someone else? Smart men don't want to do that.
Meng Zhao
must be unwilling to do that either. He would think she was a lewd woman, and then he would dislike her and not like her in the future.
When Zhao Wan thought of this, she felt a little sad.
When she was young, she had dreamed of marrying a husband who loved her, having children with him, and growing old together in love.
Now it seems impossible.
Her husband will be furious when he comes back, blaming her for cheating on him. In a rage, he will humiliate her and then send her back to her parents' home.
By then, everyone in Anyang City will know that she is a wicked woman who is unfaithful to her husband.
As Zhao Wan thought about it, her nose felt sore, her eyes turned red, and she suddenly started crying.
Crystal clear tears rolled down her cheeks, falling down with a clatter.
This scared Meng Xun. Why did she cry suddenly?
Zhao Wan is pregnant now, so she needs to stay happy so that the baby she will give birth to will be healthy.
If his mother knew that he made Zhao Wan cry, she would probably scold him.
Meng Xun was so scared that he immediately took back his big hand from the girl's belly. He held Zhao Wan in his arms, patted her back, and coaxed her softly: "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly cry? If you don't like me touching the child, I won't touch it, don't cry."
Zhao Wan looked up at Meng Xun and choked up: "Wuwu... When my husband comes back, will I be divorced and expelled from the Meng family? Then everyone in Anyang City will know that I am a bad woman who does not keep her husband's chastity."
If a woman is divorced and expelled from home by her husband.
That would give her a bad reputation, people would point fingers at her, and it would be hard to go back to her parents' home.
Meng Xun gently wiped away the tears from Zhao Wan's eyes with his fingertips, and said distressedly: "Don't be afraid, don't worry, I will think of a good way to solve this matter, and it will not ruin your reputation. You are still a good girl, and no one will say anything bad about you."
Zhao Wan raised her tearful eyes, looked at the man, and asked in a low voice: "Really?"
"Really, don't cry anymore." He would be so distressed if she cried again. She was really a poor little thing that deserved to be pitied.
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