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Chapter 3003
Did he show it again?
Did he see it again?
It can’t be.
Christel immediately blinked and tried to show a harmless look, “I can’t understand what you’re saying.”
Jetter looked at her twice suspiciously, then said, “Christel, k!ss me.”
“……” Christel did not move.
Jetter pressed down directly.
“Jetter!” she reached out against his chest, “Do you want to take a shower first?”
“Take a shower for what?”
“Didn’t you walk out of Avella’s room, I mean …… I don’t have a relationship, but now that I’m pregnant,”
“I also need to pay attention to personal hygiene right, it’s easy to have infectious diseases between three people.”
Christel said very euphemistically, not wanting to anger him.
Jetter immediately knitted his sword brow, originally he did not think there was anything wrong with having two women in the family, now she said so disguised, he himself felt sick to his stomach.
The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who have been in the business for a long time.
“You think I’m having s3x with Avella?” He asked.
Christel looked at him, “Didn’t you?”
“If I said no, would you be proud?”
Christel was very surprised that he hadn’t had s3x with Avella, she had seen him p!nning Avella to the bed that day.
She knew from that day that he was a little bit in love with her, could it be that he liked her more than he liked even Avella?
Christel began to feel uneasy, she only needed him to like her a little bit and that was enough, she couldn’t afford his deep love, she couldn’t avoid it.
At this time, Jetter k!ssed her.
Christel couldn’t resist, she raised her small hand and wrapped it around his neck, and began to respond to him in a youthful manner.
A long k!ss ended, Jetter’s breath was already unsteady, he let go of her red and swollen lips, and then took out a small bag of snacks from his trouser pocket.
It was a sweet and sour green tee.
“Want to eat?” He asked in a dumb voice.
Christel didn’t expect him to have snacks for her on his person at all times, she was a bit stunned, her stomach was his child, after all, this was one of the few fatherly love he had for his child.
Christel shook her head, “I don’t want to eat.”
“Why? I asked, said that all pregnant women like to eat this kind of acid.”
“Jetter, I don’t like to eat sour, I want to eat spicy.”
Jetter’s thin lips pursed, “Sour child and spicy girl, so the one you are carrying in your stomach is a girl?”
“Most likely, what, you want to have a son?”
Jetter did not think so, even he did not have time to think about this, because he did not intend to have a child, this child is completely unexpected.
“All right, whatever you want to have.”
Yeah, what does it matter to him what she gives birth to?
He’s not going to see the baby born.
He’s not destined to see the baby either.
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