"You get the hell out! Shut your mouth!"
Qian Xuan said and got angry again, slapping the wheelchair.
"After all this bullshit, you still want to refuse? Can a man's character really be like yours? Stop being such a damn paragon of virtue, get it?"
Zhizhong hung his head, looking clueless, but inwardly he was overjoyed.
He knew very well what Qian Xuan's demand and purpose were.
It was sothing he had longed for day and night, and now it ca to him without any effort at all, and he had even suffered a scare for it!
"No matter what, I chose natural conception," Qian Xuan continued, "You should understand what that entails, right?"
Zhizhong could only nod, saying nothing, looking embarrassed, which made Qian Xuan feel a bit better.
"For natural conception, there must be mutual affection, contact, and comprehension to create the perfect union, to produce the best children. This is science, not nonsense. Do you understand?"
"I understand, but..."
"But my ass! I, as the husband, haven't even begun to 'but...' yet, and you're already butting in? For fuck's sake, the thought of you sleeping with my wife makes my heart bleed! Damn it, you're lucky!"
Qian Xuan pointed at Zhizhong, looking envious and full of spite, all too vivid.
Zhizhong still hung his head, silently nodding, not knowing what to say, just secretly thrilled.
Gosh, they said this guy had an imposing presence of a Kingly here, but did he also have the spirit of a cuckolded husband?
Seeing Zhizhong's response, Qian Xuan didn't scold him anymore but said, "Alright, that's the situation. You probably need so ti to process this emotionally, which I understand. You need ti, and I won't force you."
"Teacher Luo is my love, and she might not be free of aversion. I also need to do so psychological work with her. After all, won should be respected."
"You don't have to worry about her, I will sort it out. Her body's data will be monitored daily. As soon as she's ovulating, even if you have the most urgent matter, you must set it aside. I will send soone to pick you up, clear?"
Ah, at that mont, Qian Xuan was exceptionally reasonable and organized, although his voice was harsh, his tone was frighteningly calm.
Indeed, a pervert is a pervert!
But Zhizhong also finally understood that this guy's perverse nature all boiled down to progeny!
Zhizhong imdiately responded, "Okay, Mr. Xuan, I understand. I will follow your arrangents!"
"This matter must stay a secret. Only you, Teacher Luo, and I can know! If one day so nosy outsiders get wind of this, I'll know you leaked it. I will really turn you into chicken and duck feed because I've done it before for other reasons—I indeed own a feed factory."
Qian Xuan's voice was still unpleasant, more threatening, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.
Chills ran down Zhizhong's spine, and he hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Xuan, I will keep this secret forever."
He understood that there was nothing this perverted man couldn't do. Sotis, to Qian Xuan, a life really was just fodder!
If this got out, it really would be a massive loss of face for Qian Xuan, and killing Zhizhong would be understandable, alas!
"Let's leave it at that for today. As for your future, I have plans and considerations, but they all hinge on seeing the child!"
Zhizhong's tension eased, thinking he had wanted to cling to Miss Luo's coattails, but ended up clinging to the legs of her pervert husband—well, that would have to do!
"Thank you, Mr. Xuan, Zhizhong understands."
"Additionally..." Qian Xuan began, his brow furrowing, as if pondering sothing.
Zhizhong dared not speak and simply sat obediently, waiting in silence.
After a while, Qian Xuan waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about this matter for now. We'll discuss it once the child is conceived. The next ti you co here, it'll probably be ti to get the job done. Do well then, for I will be watching."
"What?"
Zhizhong stared at Qian Xuan, gaping and unable to believe his ears at the stern face before him...
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