"You see, I told you it won't hurt that much." Petra took the flask out.
To their greatest surprise, there was not a drop of soup left in the bowl, everything was absolutely empty. Leaving the flask warm.
"Thank me later. My grandbabies are rejoicing in there, look, they drank it all." She chuckled and stood up.
Jin-joo was covered in sweats, still trying hard to catch her breath like she just did a marathon. Beneath her was a very hot room, she couldn't resist fanning inside herself.
To make it faster, Sebastian quickly squatted down in front of her and started pumping air into her body.
Petra helplessly shook her head with a smile on her face. These two won't kill her with laughter. She took the flask and made her way towards the kitchen.
"Seb?" She placed her both legs on his shoulders.
"Hmm,"
"Faster, it hurts." She snapped.
"Yes am trying to cool it down, you tell me when you feel alright, okay?" He fanned faster.
After a long while, she finally felt better. Much better than the way she was when she first realize about her pregnancy. Her body didn't ache that much, it was normal like she was body-free without pregnancy.
Tilting her chin upwards, he inquired, "How do you feel my love?"
"Better than before. I don't feel heavy and tired anymore."
He took a deep breath of relief, "Whew, that's a big relief."
"But, where...where did the soup go? You saw it filled the flask, right?"
"Yes." He rested his head on her laps. "It startled me when I later saw an empty–oh I know where it went?" He lifted his head with a grin.
"Where?" She furrowed.
"I guess mom was right, my babies drank them."
"No way, they will never sip liquids like that." She scoffed and quickly sat up properly.
"But you do sip my liquid." When she widen her eyes, he winked.
She turned her head sideways in search of something. Ah, there it is. She grab her white lacy thong and started hitting him with it. "Idiot, when did I became a sponge or absorbing material?"
Grabbing both her hands and the thong with one hand, he faked a deadpan face, "You want me to show you, right? Don't you want proof? Of course I have evidence and I'll prove it to you." He scooped her in his arms and made his way towards their bedroom upstairs.
She squealed when he carried her like a baby and hook her hands round his neck "Have you gone crazy? Did I ask for it?"
"Yes you did and am going to give it to you."
"Sebastian, like seriously, I don't want to do it now. I just had a tough one from Aunt and I don't–ahh." She gasped when he placed her on the bed and spank her ass.
The next thing she could notice, was him shutting the curtains and door while unbuckling his belts. He had his tshirts off, exposing his biceps, eight packs, abs and muscular body.
Oh no, she can't get away with this one. She knows, definitely. Before she could say anything, an erotic scene happened.
Pulling away after a very long time. Breathless, exhausted and tired. He slumped on the other side of the pillow.
Covered in sweats, both hers and his. She leaned closer to him and slumped her head on his chest. Though it hurts him very hard but he didn't seem to care.
As he breathes faster to catch more air, her head pace up and down according to the beat of his heart and the movement of his chest.
He ran his fingers through her messy hair, "Back to your question at the airport. I...we'll be visiting grandma and Kang-dae tomorrow. Am sure grandma is absent minded about the news."
"Hmm, she deserves to know. I can't keep it from her. Maybe my parents have told her about it but I don't know. I have to see her in person."
Drawing circles on his torso, she added, "What if Yusheng seem to appear out of the blue?"
"You'll talk with him casually as friends do. Just small talks and then you'll tell him you're not chance this time around. You're occupied with so many tracts of work."
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