Stalking My Ex-Wife (Jenlisa)(COMPLETED)

twenty four

Ever since they tried to get pregnant, Lisa got so enthusiastic, she always found smiling like an excited little kid at the morning Christmas.

And the sight really warm Jennie's heart, somehow it encouraged Jennie to get pregnant as soon as possible.

Every day, Lisa always came back home earlier than usual and greeted her wife with a smile that could light up the darkest side of the world.

Not only that, but Lisa also treated her wife as if she was nine months pregnant. She banned Jennie from doing heavy work, she ensured that Jennie doesn't stress out, and she ensured to fulfil all Jennie's desire.

Let alone if Jennie gets pregnant, the woman curious what kind of special treatment Lisa would give to her if their baby finally growing inside the womb.

Seeing all of this, Jennie couldn't help it but felt awful and sad at how she made her wife waiting for years.

The thought of it was enough to make her emotional and eyes glassy.

Marriage without having kids is incomplete, Jennie had no idea how can she not aware of that.

Speaking of kids, Jennie somehow felt impatient to carry their baby—she is not pregnant yet, but she already eager to carry the infant in her arms.

Jennie bet, their child going to be adorable, considered that they going to take it from their genes.

Currently, the couple was snuggled up on the bed, Jennie's head rested upon Lisa's chest while arms and legs wrapped around the tall frame.

Her head slightly tilted up to let her eyes fixed on the gorgeous features sculptured upon Lisa's face.

Jennie broke a smile that full of adoration as she brushed the tip of her fingers upon the softness of Lisa's skin.

She trailed her fingers through Lisa's fluffy bang, traced a line upon the forehead down to the cheek and chin.

As she did so, her lips ghostly below Lisa's jawline.

‘My wife is glorious, oh God I love her so much...’

The first time she met Lisa, she knew that this face of her swept everyone off their feet—including Jennie itself.

‘...Look at her...wow, our child going to be fascinating.’

Jennie tenderly pressed her lips underside the prominent jawline, while her palm smoothed upon Lisa's collarbone.

Lisa didn't pay much attention upon the touch as she used to it, furthermore, she was busied rambling about some facts that she discovered through the Internet.

“—morning sickness.”

“Feeling tired and fatigued.”

“Headaches.”

“Cravings.”

“Mood swings.”

“Nausea...There is more, if you experience any of these symptoms, then your probability of expecting is high...

“...also, please right away inform me so I can make preparation—did you hear me?”

Lisa raised her left eyebrow, looked at Jennie like a confused, little puppy.

“I do, baby.” Jennie giggled heartily as she playfully pinched Lisa's chin, then kiss it.

At this moment, Jennie wonders how would Lisa react if Jennie finally got pregnant. She bet Lisa would cry in happiness.
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Recently, Jennie experienced to the most of the symptoms—nausea, cravings and fatigue.