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Chapter 32 Don’t Fuck Me, I Have It! (2)

"What did you say?" Zhai Xiying stared straight at the damn woman beneath her, "Lu Youruo, say it again!"

At this time, Zhai Xiying was like a black panther, as if if you said something wrong, he would bite you crazily.

Lu Youruo's beautiful eyes under the mask stared at Zhai Xiying and said clearly every word: "I'm pregnant! Don't even think about having sex with me!"

‘Bang’, Zhai Xiying hit the bed with her fist, landing right next to You Ruo’s ear.

Lu Youruo really heard the sound of the bed board breaking. Fortunately, the punch did not hit her, otherwise she would not know how to die!

"Xing, go and tell this king Wuyou to come over!" Zhai Xiying seemed to be speaking to the air.

A reply sounded outside the door, "Yes!"

Lu Youruo was surprised. He felt that this different time and space was too different from the 21st century. These people could fly, and they could make holes by smashing a bed. God!

Zhai Xiying stared at the dazed Lu Youruo and ordered: "Put your clothes on for me!"

That body was covered by countless blue hairs, and the looming white pearly feel would sink in if you take one more look at it. Zhai Xiying turned her head in disgust.

"Zhai Xiying, my clothes have been torn by you, why don't I wear an egg?" Lu Youruo grabbed the quilt on the side to cover his body, and looked at the clothes scattered on the ground and on the bed that were torn into pieces.

"Then just wear the egg!" Zhai Xiying stood up and stopped looking at Youruo.

She elegantly put on her brocade clothes to cover her strong body, sat on the sandalwood chair, and calmly waited for the star to bring Wuyou there.

Lu Youruo stared at Zhai Xiying and cursed in his heart, you are such a scumbag, I hope you never get a wife, you will marry one at a time and you will give birth to children with crooked eyes and flat noses!

"Master, Wuyou is here!" Xing's voice came from outside the door again.

"Come in!" Zhai Xiying stayed still and watched as the door was pushed open and two men walked in.

Xing is still wearing the same night clothes, but the Wuyou that Zhai Xiying said is a man of a different style.

Dressed in white, the shape of the clothes is very similar to that of a 21st century doctor's surgical gown. He has a pair of large almond-shaped eyes without any color, a frowning crescent eyebrow, and pursed lips.

What surprised You Ruo was his crew cut. It was the first time she had seen a boy with short hair in this world. A boy who was obviously very cute had a crew cut and instantly turned into a sunny boy.

You Ruo guessed that this handsome guy must be a doctor. Otherwise, why would Zhai Xiying be so eager to bring him to him without clothes?

"Prince Ying, you don't know?" Wuyou walked in and first saw the woman lying on the bed.

The exposed eyes of the masked woman kept glancing at Wuyou, making Wuyou go numb for a while.

Zhai Xiying pointed to the woman on the bed, "Check her pulse to see if she is really pregnant!"

"Okay!" Wuyou walked into Youruo's bedside.

Lu Youruo stretched out his right hand under the quilt very cooperatively and asked teasingly: "Handsome guy, do you want to touch it directly? Or hold a string?"

"Lu Youruo, shut your stupid mouth!" Zhai Xiying jumped up again when she heard Lu Youruo's words!

Lu Youruo didn't reply, but the red lips under the mask were slightly open, revealing the white teeth, "Handsome man, please check your pulse!"

Wuyou calmly felt You Ruo's pulse directly.

Lu Youruo counted silently in his mind: one, two, three, four...

"Prince Ying, she is indeed pregnant!" Wuyou retracted his hand and glanced at Zhai Xiying.

Lu Youruo praised Wuyou's medical skills in his heart, and it took only four seconds for him to detect the happy pulse on her body.

Zhai Xiying said coldly: "Prepare a bowl of abortion pills and have someone take it to the woodshed!"
Chapter completed!
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