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

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Jiting is really simple, sometimes a bit naive.

Things that are believed are often difficult to change.

He is such a person, who sometimes makes Xie Jun unable to help but smile bitterly, and he is the only person he can rely on along this road.

Fang Min brought him to this remote place, blocking the terminal and communicator.

It is obviously the border here-walking forward on the road, but never reaching a new territory. On the third day, the two finally learned from others that the northern group of star people had come.

The young people here have all fled with their families because they would take away most of the wealth and food. The star people began to interfere with human sensory organs using their pheromones, making it difficult to discern directions.

They could never get out of the border, making it convenient for the star people to collect wealth.

Holding a coffee cup handed to them by an old man, they drank it warmly, feeling much better.

Xie Jun received precious milk, cherishing this nutritious substance, the rich flavor lingering on the tip of his tongue.

His nose was sour. When he was at home, Wen Jue found out he was pregnant, she would bring him a cup of warm milk every day for him to drink, then reach out to touch his abdomen, with a gentle and unusual look in her eyes. He didn't like the taste of milk, so she would coax him. That was an expression that almost no alpha would reveal. The woman's eyes and eyebrows were like transformed into a piece of candy, making Xie Jun feel both sweet and too beautiful, he now missed his alpha. "Why didn't you leave before the group of star people arrived?" Xie Jun politely handed the cup back. The old man had light white hair, wrinkles all over his face, and his eyes narrowed into a kind expression. He took Xie Jun's cup. "I'm old, I can't run anymore."

He finished speaking and looked at his own leg. Xie Jun lowered his eyes and only then saw the prosthetic on the old man's left leg.

Xie Jun showed a regretful expression: "I'm sorry. . ."

The old man's smile was kind, but his gaze fell on the man's belly, as if he could vaguely see the bulging belly through the thin outer shirt.

"The Qunxi Star People have occupied the first three towns ahead. They should be here soon. If you want to leave, do so before tonight. . ."

After the old man finished speaking, Jiting finished his coffee and handed it back.

He scratched his head, looking a bit innocent and simple, and the scars on his face also seemed more endearing.

"Can I get you another cup?"

The old man burst into laughter, apparently amused by Jiting's demeanor.

The situation was calmed down: "Of course, sir."

Xie Jun originally wanted to glare fiercely at Ji Ting-? but the baby in his stomach sent a hungry signal.

His ears turned red.

The old man froze, the three of them looked at each other.

All smiled.

Red bricks at the street corner, small flowers by the balcony were blown off by the wind, quietly falling on the man's light silver hair.

. . .

"Thank you, sir."

Xie Jun was a bit reluctant to take the last bite of meat on the plate, savoring the taste of the food carefully, all his limbs relaxed, feeling a bit comfortable in his body.

Jiting also ate very full.

The old man did not expect that Xie Jun, who looked slender, could eat more than the big-headed Jiting, and handed him a cup of water.

"Do you still need more?"

Xie Jun shook his head: "I'm very full, it's been a long time since I've been this full. . ."

Before his voice had finished, in the next moment, he stood up and rushed towards the sink.

The two people beside him were stunned and hurried over.

The man's hand firmly grasped the edge of the sink, his fingers turning white, his backbones bulging as if breaking through the skin, forming a high arc.

Xie Jun stared at the things in the sink.

Tears fell down in large drops.

It's already difficult to eat, why are you making me throw up, do you really want to torture me to death. . .

This annoying little guy.

Ji Ting helped the person onto the soft sofa, Xie Jun curled up into a small ball, looking thin, but with a clearly bulging and weighty belly.

The old man looked for a while before slowly speaking: "You are. . . weak, pregnant."

Xie Jun suddenly raised his head, his pair of dark eyes captivating.

His hands instinctively protected his stomach, showing a defensive posture.

The old man hurriedly explained: "I have no ill intentions. . ."

The old man sighed and continued: "I am also a mixed-blood weakling. When my father was pregnant with my brother, I saw his appearance, that's how I guessed."

Xie Jun seemed to relax a bit, but still remained vigilant.

"Where is your younger brother. . . ?" The old man looked a bit sad. "He died, he died before he was born." Jiting frowned when he heard this. He blocked the old man's and Xie Jun's line of sight, lowered his head to look at Xie Jun's expression, trying to comfort clumsily. "Let's go back, everything will be fine." Xie Jun knew Jiting was afraid he would think of himself, but the old man's words just now did scare him. The old man also realized he had said something depressing and quickly followed Jiting, saying, "Yes, yes, hurry back to find a partner to complete the blood sacrifice and successfully give birth." Xie Jun's expression gradually softened.

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"Aunt Nan Ding comes back here every summer." The old man walked ahead, although wearing a prosthetic limb, he walked much faster than these two.

He pointed to the house across the street.

The house looked a bit old, made of nailed wooden boards, with a lot of ivy climbing on the walls. In the summer, it appeared much cooler, with a bit more natural decoration compared to the neighboring houses.

As the three approached, the old man showed a puzzled expression.

"Strange. . ."

He reached out and pushed the fence outside the courtyard, the lock was tightly secured.

"Not at home?"

Xie Jun looked around, sniffed a bit, and sneezed sensitively.

He approached Jiting and whispered, "There's the scent of alpha, very faint but very powerful." Jiting leaned in, sniffed hard at the courtyard, then turned to look at Xie Jun. Their eyes met, and they nodded. Xie Jun smelled it because of his omega characteristics, while Jiting smelled it due to the high-level sacrificial offering. But the old man just scratched his head. "Nanding Auntie, is she not at home?" The old man's expression gradually became childish, revealing a look that only children have, which looked particularly strange on his wrinkled face.

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