Sugar Mama Got a Male Celebrity Pregnant [Female A Male O] [ChatGPT Translation]

Main text Chapter 5

Xie Jun took a clean glass from the old red-painted cabinet. He poured a glass of warm water by the bedside, wrapped himself tightly in the blanket from neck to toes. Turning away from the simple bed frame, covered with a soft blanket in a gentle beige color. Those beautiful eyes stared for a while, then closed lightly as he turned over. Xie Jun's mind was quite chaotic, but why? Just now, Wen Jue actually held his ankle! Even though Alpha's power was not revealed, the calloused fingertips touching his skin were sticky and unforgettable. He had acted in several popular romantic dramas. Because they were all Alpha roles. He was very clear that an Alpha, no matter how gentle to an Omega, would never abandon their own sexual dignity. They were mostly high and indulgent, giving love as if it were charity. Wen Jue's actions were like overturning his worldview, making this man, who had almost forgotten his Omega traits, suddenly shy and at a loss. The shamelessly straightened toes wrapped in the blanket felt like touching a woman's fingertips.

Thinking, feeling the light being turned off.

Darkness is like dried-up well water, once something touches it, it starts crazily drawing in.

"I still have two conditions I haven't mentioned." Xie Jun wrapped the blanket tighter, the fuzzy side brushing against his chin leaving a faint red mark, tender and unconscious.

Wen Jue lay on the makeshift bed, hands flat on her stomach, listening to the man's voice.

Opening her eyes,

Gazing lightly at the inexplicable small red dot in the darkness.

"Go ahead, Mr. Xie Jun." Her voice was as gentle and magnetic as before, but the indifference in her eyes staring blankly at the red dot was terrifying, Wen Jue in the dark had two faces.

Xie Jun recently acted in a play, the male lead of a big IP was an extremely arrogant person, but there was a coquettish omega who threw herself at him. When in love, all the little temperaments were charming. There were a few scenes in it that were quite disgusting.

Now thinking back, it didn't seem so disgusting, the man blinked and said straightforwardly, "Second, no matter how busy you are, you must see me every night. . ."

He had a little trick up his sleeve, although he didn't know where he would end up performing. But Wen Jue was definitely stable, he couldn't satisfy this sugar daddy, what if she was lured away by some other little hoof one day. His rice bowl would be gone. Xie Jun cherished this full meal. "Sorry sir, this condition won't work," Wen Jue's voice just fell. He tore it open with a slap, the blanket suffocating his skin with a faint pink hue, Xie Jun's fluffy wool sweater hanging off his shoulders, looking aggrieved, his light silver hair a bit messy. The man didn't have the basic qualities of a top-tier artist. His gaze unexpectedly fell on Wen Jue's slender and overlapping hands in the dark. His throat rolled silently.

The fierce momentum just extinguished in an instant, like a gentle sheep: "That. . . omega getting pregnant is all due to pheromone disorder. If you don't come to see me, I can only take suppressants. The news all say that stuff has hormones!" The man's voice slightly raised, recalling the urgent daily headlines on the terminal.

"An omega pregnant with hormones can't handle it." Xie Jun pursed his lips, his hand still flaunting as it brushed against his flat abdomen. He kicked away the blanket covering his stomach, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

"What if we end up giving birth to a deformed child!" He said it as if he believed it himself, even though hormones and such were all from some headline he saw in a group chat from who knows where.

Wen Jue turned to look at Xie Jun, subtly letting her gaze fall on the man's hand resting on his abdomen, causing a flutter in the omega's heart.

"Seven days, humans only need seven days to form a habit."