I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 65 Zong Fang Doesn’t Want the Baby

Ruka cut off Leberli as he was about to agree, staring at Carl for a long moment before abruptly saying, "She just finished giving birth, her body hasn’t fully recovered. Moreover, she was very afraid of him."

Carl put on a serious expression and simply said ’Got it,’ without further delay, disappearing on the spot.

When Leberli heard Ruka, he turned to look at him and sharply perceived that Ruka must know what happened between Carl and Suisui, which was why he spoke like that. Most importantly, Carl was always unconstrained by others; the last time he had to pressure Carl’s superior to get him to help Ruka. This time, however, Carl agreed so easily...

Ruka, aware of Leberli’s scrutinizing gaze, simply pretended not to see it.

Sang Yan’s gaze shifted back and forth between the two men, his eyes flashing with myriad thoughts, yet it was hard to glean what he was thinking.

Gai Meilun’s brows were twisted in a knot, his gaze constantly shifting back to Sang Yan. His thoughts, however, were all written on his face, one moment worried about Sang Yan’s preferences, the next feeling that he should respect, understand, and bless. Ah Yao gave him a sideways glance and said, "Brother Yan is out of your league, give it up."

...

Within the space.

Zong Fang watched the person who had been silent since returning and also sat down quietly to one side.

The atmosphere was stifling for a while.

After a long pause, Zong Fang spoke first.

"Qiaoqiao."

"..."

"What do you like about them?"

Qiao Suisui looked up, not understanding why he suddenly asked this.

"Power? Status? Or something else? I can have it all." Zong Fang walked to the bedside, stood in front of her, and raised his hand to touch her head. "You can leave, and I’ll give you back your cubs, but I have to kill them."

Qiao Suisui was shocked, not understanding why he suddenly went mad.

"Is this the only way you can deal with problems?"

She couldn’t comprehend.

"Zong Fang, is it just because things don’t go your way, or others don’t revolve around you, that you need to kill all those who displease you?"

"What’s the problem?"

Silence.

Fearful silence.

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Oppressive silence.

The two talked over each other, ultimately failing to understand one another.

Qiao Suisui gave a bitter smile, no longer even having the heart to speak half a sentence.

Seeing her like that, jealousy surged even more in Zong Fang’s heart. Just by him testing her a bit, she rushed to turn against him for those two men.

Very well.

He seized her wrist in a grip, pinning her down on the bed, his knees between her legs.

"Let go!"

Qiao Suisui kicked and hit him, but the man was unmoved.

Angry, he gripped the back of her neck and sealed her lips, stopping her from saying those words that gouged at his heart.

He had just spoiled her too much, letting her strike at his core time and again, knowing how to hurt him the most.

Qiao Suisui struggled to breathe from the kiss, unable to push him away. Just as she had mustered the courage to have a serious talk with him, all her thoughts about their future together were now dismissed.

The man released her lips, a silvery thread stretching long between their lips and teeth, ambiguous yet hard to part with. He frowned suddenly upon seeing her cheeks flush and tear stains at the corners of her eyes.

His burning fingertips touched her, gently wiping away her tears. Zong Fang threaded his fingers through her hair, kissing the corner of her eyes over and over.

He said somewhat petulantly, "Why are you crying? What have I done to you?"

Qiao Suisui didn’t speak, eyes downcast, ignoring him.

He turned her chin to force her to look directly at him.

"Qiaoqiao, from now on, can’t you just look at me? Whatever they can give you, I can give you too."

Her long lashes still wet with tears, she remained silent, simply shedding them silently. Zong Fang felt a bitter sadness in his heart upon seeing those tears, and a feeling of indescribable annoyance surged within him seeing her reluctance.

He gripped her neck and kissed her again, this time not holding back his strength. After the unpleasant exchange they had just had, Qiao Suisui really didn’t want this, struggling, pushing, and biting him to no effect, finally crying out, "Don’t touch me, I’m pregnant."

The man paused, lifting his head from her, surprise flashing through his eyes.

"Really?" He then remembered her nature and frowned, "Little liar, if you dare fool me with this, I will no longer indulge you."

He saw her sweating from crying, her breath becoming labored, and immediately picked her up to sit on his lap, stroking her back to help her breathe.

"Just check and you’ll know whether I’m lying to you or not."

This time, she hadn’t had time to use the Multiple Birth Pill, but the System notified her that she was carrying 9 snake cubs. She could only conclude that Zong Fang was indeed very potent, given that snakes come in pairs.

Qiao Suisui originally planned to tell him once their relationship had stabilized, but now she changed her mind. A person’s nature is hard to change. She was solely captivated by the thrilling allure Zong Fang brought her, yet ignored the more critical issue—

If two people want to last together, it’s essential to see if they are compatible.

She and Zong Fang were different people with different values and incompatible personalities. She didn’t want to compromise or accommodate, disliking his paranoia and possessiveness, and Zong Fang couldn’t accept other males around her.

Love can be worn away.

Qiao Suisui wondered if there would come a day when their love might entirely deplete due to constant friction and arguments, whether she would then have the strength to continue?

Whoever wants it, must change.

Qiao Suisui wanted to grow stronger. Although she now had to rely on others, she herself was the most important, inevitably leading her not to change for a fleeting crush on Zong Fang.

As she thought about all this, she didn’t notice the worry that followed Zong Fang’s initial surprise.

"Didn’t you just give birth?"

She nodded, only to see Zong Fang’s face grow troubled.

Human bodies aren’t as strong as those of beastmen, especially her slender frame.... Zong Fang held her delicate wrist, caressing her wristbone, feeling guilt for the first time.

Having just given birth and being pregnant again meant her body had no time to fully recover—could childbirth be dangerous under these circumstances...

"Qiaoqiao, listen to me," Zong Fang’s chest heaved, and it took him a moment to find his voice, "How about we don’t keep this pregnancy for now?"

Qiao Suisui froze, not expecting him to say such a thing.

Zong Fang cupped her face, his eyes full of urgency.

"Let’s try again later, maybe in a year or two. Now is not the time, your body...."

"But I’m already pregnant," Qiao Suisui shook off his hand, her voice trembling, "It’s not someone else’s child, it’s your child. You can have a test if you don’t believe it."

"That’s not what I meant, don’t cry..." Zong Fang tenderly wiped her tears, about to carefully explain the pros and cons to her, when suddenly, the room echoed with a loud bang.

The door was blasted open, and amidst a swirl of dust and smoke, a man with red short hair stepped in with his hands in his pockets.

"Yo, seems like I’ve come at a bad time."