Chapter 3 Unworthy of Carrying My Child

"What do you put on me now?" Yuan Heting roughly pulled out the belt, the small examination table was originally crowded, Su Wuxi could not avoid it, Yuan Heting's hot big hand was still moving up and down her body, and the delicate and silky touch made Yuan Heting feel that he was even more depressed to the limit.

Su Wuxi had no way to retreat, so he could only use his hand against his sturdy body.

Everyone will say that she Su Wuxi is just waiting for such a day, and Su Wuxi thinks so, but in such a humiliating way, Su Wuxi feels that her whole heart is going to be cut in half!

Do you want to indulge in love? Yuan Heting sneered and waved her hand away, "Regret it now?" It's late! Isn't that what you've been craving? Well? ”

The cold and mocking voice directly entered her body without the slightest foreplay, and Su Wuxi snorted in pain!

Fierce resistance, but I don't know what equipment the doctor below threw down when he was scared away, Su Wuxi only felt that he was close to the position where he was hit and was slashed away!

The double pain made Su Wuxi faint in pain, and he couldn't say a word.

But Yuan Heting didn't care about her strangeness at all, like a fierce beast that finally got its prey, and only knew that his breath completely contaminated Su Wuxi.

Under Su Wuxi's slender body, blood was covered with a sheet, which was still a memory of trembling pain when Su Wuxi remembered it a long time later.

I don't know how long it took for Yuan Heting to withdraw from her body with satisfaction, and buckled the belt without saying a word.

He had just taken off his pants and didn't take off his coat, but now he regained his dignity and handsomeness that people didn't dare to look at directly, and Su Wuxi was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to get up, and there were traces of embarrassment all over his body.

"He ......" Seeing that Yuan Heting was about to leave, Su Wuxi used all his strength to say something.

"Eat it, you don't deserve to have Yuan Heting's blood." But head-on, it was a pill thrown in her face.

Su Wuxi's eyes were full of mist, but Yuan Heting's eyes were full of impatience.

Su Wuxi's head was raised, and the bitter pills had no water, and they squeezed into Su Wuxi's throat with interference.

Immediately after that, there was a "bang", and the door of the ward was slammed shut.

Su Wuxi didn't know how long it took before he could move his body, trembling and groping, and found a pair of surgical scissors at the base of his long legs, which should have been left by the female doctor when she fled in a panic.

When Yuan Heting demanded it fiercely, a shocking wound was cut on her inner thigh, and when Su Wuxi pulled it out, the blood on it had dried up.

Su Wuxi suddenly wanted to laugh, when did she appear in her life as a hero of the world, when will her humble attachment to him dry up?

A month later, the Yuan family was in the house.

"Wuxi, where is Heting? Why haven't I seen him lately? The man's face was kind, but he cared about Su Wuxi's tone, which was strange no matter what.

Su Wuxi's hand holding the water cup stiffened.

"Yes, I haven't looked at you for half a month, but you can calm down." The sharp voice of the woman beside Yuan Mingkai sounded, and the contempt and schadenfreude in her words could not be more obvious.

Su Wuxi put down the teacup and smiled flatly: "Second uncle, second aunt, He Ting has always been busy, such a big company has to be taken care of by one person, and there is no time to accompany me...... Stand to reason. ”

"Of course, I heard that the method of artificial insemination was used last month, and Yuan Heting still didn't even touch you, do you say how bad you are, or does he naturally think you are disgusting?"

"Why, do you think it's your son Hehua, who is idle at home all day long?" Old Lady Yuan snorted lightly.