Chapter 908 Pretending to Be Pitiful

He was as light as a swallow, as swift as flying, and fell straight down. Before Huan Qingyan fell to the ground, he made a beautiful arc and picked her up by the waist. When he picked her up, he avoided the key parts of her stomach and tried not to let her She was hurt and frightened.

This is the campus, and students come and go.

Jimo Ya picked her up and leapt back to the Anxiang Pavilion.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see any movement from the person in his arms, not even a sound, so he looked down.

Huan Qingyan's little face was pale, with silent tears streaming down her face, she was curling up tiredly, clutching her stomach... she looked extremely weak and pitiful.

Jimo Ya's eyebrows hesitated, and distress flashed in his eyes, "Xiaoyan, what's wrong?"

He reached out to touch her swollen belly.

Huan Qingyan wanted to dodge, but because she was overly frightened and her stomach hurt, she didn't dodge, and was touched by Jimo Ya.

As soon as Jimo Ya's palm was close to her belly, the stomach hurt even more, it felt like a baby was punching and kicking inside, which made her sweat so much that she couldn't stand up.

She raised her tear-blurred eyes and begged, "Jimo Ya, please, don't..."

Jimo Ya just wanted to check what's wrong for Huan Qingyan, but if there is a chance, he can also take advantage of the opportunity to kill the evil seed in her stomach.

But seeing her pitifully begging...

I can't do it again.

Jimo Ya brushed away her resisting hand, narrowed his eyes as deep as the sea, and said slowly, "Don't be nervous, I'm just helping you to see what's wrong."

He really couldn't refuse Huan Qingyan, this girl's every move could affect his mind.

Huan Qingyan was slightly relieved to get Jimo Ya's guarantee.

Having yelled at him so fiercely before, his temper was even more irritable and terrifying. Now the effect of showing weakness is much better than confronting him. It seems that Jimo Ya is taking soft rather than hard, so she can be more pitiful.

"My stomach hurts... Is the baby about to die? Woohoo, look, the baby is already so big. If it dies, I will die too. It is said that women cannot have abortions when they are pregnant, otherwise , one dead body and two lives..."

Jimo Ya's hands froze, and his expression was as dark and deep as the sea in the middle of the night.

This girl is pretending to be pitiful again...

"Xiaoyan, you just wanted to run away, and you would rather not be with me, but give birth to a child?" The voice was condensed.

Huan Qingyan burst into tears, and said aggrievedly, "This is our baby, you and I want it too, and I want the baby too, but you don't believe me and insist on killing the baby. Can leave first...you can live without me, and the baby can't live without me."

Jimo Ya rubbed his beautiful eyebrows, "Xiaoyan, when are you going to deceive yourself like this?"

Back to square one.

Huan Qingyan didn't want to waste her saliva anymore, she rolled on Jimo Ya, "It hurts...Jimo Ya, touch it, it hurts...the baby hurts me too...if the baby dies, I will die too, just kill us both Well, woo woo, anyway, we are all poor and unloved people..."

Jimo Ya's face turned dark, he couldn't explain it to her.

She was still holding his hand and touching her stomach, feeling like she was going all out, betting that he wouldn't dare to take her life as a joke.

Be sure to eat him, his willful and arrogant character is all he is used to!

Jimo Ya secretly let out a long sigh, and with his palm covering her bulging belly, he could clearly sense the fetus in Huan Qingyan's womb, moving around restlessly, as if extremely uncomfortable and afraid.