Pregnant Child President
40. Sorry

“Juan, freelance. Don't be like this.” As much as possible Gia pushed her chest, still unable to make herself out of the embrace.

“I really miss you. Gia I'm waiting for news from you. Thank goodness I was able to meet you here.”

“Until when will you cuddle?” exclaimed Lian, standing at the end of the deck of the ship enjoying her cigarette.

Gia used the opportunity to escape, suddenly her stomach was attacked by nausea after smelling perfume. Soon she ran back to the toilet.

Lian's attention is not lost to Gia until her wife disappears behind the door.

No matter the two men out there fighting, Gia was busy spewing out the entire contents inside the stomach.

Yuck, hooek!

“What are you doing here?” He moved slowly, approaching Juan. Facing each other in the moonlight.

The wind seemed to not want to lose, along hit the suit worn by two men to make their hair fall apart.

“I think you know why I'm here,” Juan said calmly.

Lian was silent, the party Frederik was holding was very closed and only important people could enter. “To know only me and my uncle got an invitation from him.”

“Do you think?” Juan smiles.

His eyes tapered, Lian looked at Juan's eyes full of intimidation.

“I came to represent Mr. Lee Dae Hyun,” Juan said referring to Lian's uncle.

Again Lian was silent, staring intently alertly. “Good, so .. I don't have to worry because my uncle is actually unable to take care of the job but insists on still wanting to join the company. Well, even though only thirty-one percent of the shares he owned. At least a bonus from the company for him is enough to pay you every month.”

Now it was Park Juan's turn to be silent.

“Lusa me and Gia will be back in Korea. I will ask Mr. Lee to prepare your welcome .. but remember,” he said interrupted, Lian stepped closer. Then he said a word right next to Juan's ear. “Away from him!” lian refers to Gia. “I don't like mine being touched by others.” Lian patted Juan on the shoulder before going after Gia to the toilet.

Juan just kept quiet, let Lian go.

~♤~

Gia to the point of suffocation, her entire stomach was drained away.

Chequek!

The door opened, Gia stepped out. “Gosh!” Surprised to see her husband standing in front of the door with a grim facial expression. “Sorry, my stomach is uncomfortable and feeling very nauseous.”

His gaze was like a savage beast ready to skin its prey. Wanting to force Gia to take off her dress and bring a plunge together from the ship. That way the scent of Park Juan stuck to Gia's body will disappear.

Despite the intense emotions, Lian tried to calm down. But in the mind there are many plans that he will do to Gia to remove the scent from Juan.

Gia was downcast, feeling guilty because Lian saw herself being hugged by another man. “Sorry, I'm not careful. I didn't know Juan suddenly showed up when I came out of the toilet.”

“Can you be patient a little more?” said Lian instantly.

His head raised, Gia stared full of question marks. “M–you mean?”

“Before a while until the baby is born, after that .. you are free to meet your ex.”

The deg!

Gia thought Lian would be angry to know his wife was hugged by another man, but in fact what Lian showed was different when Lian faced Juan alone.

“P–presdir why are you saying that?” Her eyes were red, Gia was holding back tears.

“I talked to Juan to keep your distance from you, but I didn't say you were pregnant with my son. And about our marriage .. I think, it's enough that only us and our family know.”

Silence, there was only the sound of the wind and the roar of the waves hitting the coast.

~♤~

The journey back to the hotel was very quiet. There was no conversation between them.

Despite trying to focus strongly on the road, Lian was very disturbed by the scent of Juan's perfume that was still attached to Gia's body.

Ciiitt!

The car stopped suddenly on the edge of a deserted road.

Gia was surprised, her attention was diverted to Lian, the man got out of the car. Walking to the other side, opening the door forced Gia out. “Presdir, wait! What do you want to do?” Gia panicked, afraid that Lian would drop him by the side of the road.

But as it turns out, Lian opens the back door and pushes Gia inside.

“Presdir?” His voice was trembling, terrified.

Without saying a word, Lian tore off the clothes his wife was wearing. No matter how expensive the dress was, even though it had only been worn for a few hours, Lian broke, tearing to shapelessness.

“Presdir, stop!” Gia couldn't resist.

The husband's burly body bends over it, tearing up the start of the easiest part right at the cleavage. Up to the chest.

Gia was crying, curled up in fear. The dress has been removed from her body. Abandoned by the side of the road. “Why are you doing this?” The sound of her crying until it sounded.

“Don't cry, you're making me worse. Though I was helping to cleanse your body of the annoying foul scent!” Her large palm pulled Gia's face. “I hate my being touched by another man! I hate the smell of your body filled with the stench of another man.”

Yuck! Her stomach was empty but Gia felt nauseous as she smelled a fragrant scent that was not from her husband's body.

Lian's forehead wrinkled. Instantly aware that what he had done to Gia was very rude and hurt his feelings. The originally furious expression instantly turned grim full of worry in a split second. “Sial! What happened to me exactly?” muttered. Trying to calm down, sit next to Gia.

After taking off the suit, Lian took off also the white shirt she was wearing. “Wear.” Giving his shirt to Gia.

Hicks! Cries filled the car cabin. “I don't mean to meet Juan behind you, hiks .. I don't if he also comes to the party. If I knew it would happen I would definitely ... hiks, would not go to the toilet alone.”

After almost his sanity was gone, Lian finally started to calm down. “Come.” Asking Gia to approach, Lian was surprised to see the red wounds on his wife's arms, chest and shoulders.

Her body trembled in fear, Gia hesitated as Lian asked her to come closer.

“What have I done?” Lian only realized that when forcing Gia to take off the dress by force, it accidentally hurt the surface of her skin because of scratches. Then, Lian lifted the body of his wife carrying into the lap.

Face each other, without clothes on.

His head bowed, Gia hid the face behind her broken hair.

Lian helped Gia put on her shirt. “While using this so you don't get cold.”

Hucko! Several times Gia almost vomited in the car.

“Thank you face.” His voice began to soften, even Lian's treatment was warmer than it was a few seconds ago. Tidying up Gia's messy hair to the back of the ear. Looking at both of Gia's eyes began to puff up. “Sorry.” Lian finally realized that she had hurt Gia many times. “You still feel nauseous?”

“Slightly,” the answer is short. His voice was crying.

Yuck! Many times Gia shuts her mouth when she wants to vomit.

“Want to eat something fresh?”

Mm! Gia nodded slowly.

“Then, you want something so that your stomach doesn't nausea anymore?”

“Nothing, nothing I want. I'm nauseous because .. Juan's perfume scent is stuck in my dress.”

The tip of her eyes glanced at the already torn dress on the side of the road. Lian's attention again led to Gia sitting on the lap with both thighs forced open. “I've already thrown away her dress.”

“But I can still smell it.” His voice was spoiled, making Lian powerless to hold back.

Lian's gaze was sad, full of warmth and affection. “Tell me, how do I get rid of the smell? You've even worn my shirt.”

“I don't know, I hope .. This car is full of the fragrance of your body.”

The deg!

Lian was silent for a moment, so easily she immediately reacted stiffening despite only hearing Gia's words. “Sial!” he swore in his heart. After the shirt, he took a suit to cover his wife's body. While he is still a long–jang chest.

“Do not,” said Gia refused when her suit was about to be used to cover her body. “You must also be cold, President.”

“I can hold it.” Lian's attention was drawn to the long red mark on the chest. The injury caused by her action when she pulled the dress forcibly.

Slowly Lian removed the buttons to the top two.

The cup!

Lian gave a kiss on the surface of her red skin. “Sick?” His head was raised looking into Gia's eyes.

Uhm .... Gia nodded slowly.

“I don't have medicine in the car, I'll cure it another way. Do you mind?”

Gia bowed, looking at Lian's face which was right in front of her chest. Mmm .. shaking his head.

When his head was down, Lian's face was faced directly with his wife's two chests.

The cup!

After peeling a few times, Lian used her tongue. Striking, ji–lat along the injured part.

Mmmh~

The cup!

End it with a kiss, several times and repeatedly.

What Lian did caused an unstoppable tingling sensation.

Uhm– Gia moans restrained. “Is this what is called treating?” inner Gia. “Presdir wait!” Both of his hands grabbed his cheeks, forcing Lian to raise her face. The husband's passionate expression made Gia blush.

“Why?” Grabbing both hands Gia, move away from the cheeks.

The cup!

Lian continued to kiss the red wound on the surface of the skin on the chest of the wife.

Mmmh~

“M~menge ngh~ hah .. nai your greeting s~hours in front of ngh~ toilet.”

The kiss stopped, his head raised looking into Gia's eyes. “What did I say back then?” His hand moved pulling the b-ra cup to the right. Without warning Lian sipped the tip of her chest.

“Kau~ .... Aaaah!” Attacked by a tingling feeling of tingling, his head until raised closed his eyes. A feeling of heat, gently attacking the nerves of his sensitive point. Gia's mind instantly collapsed.

His lips smiled even though his tongue was still busy sipping the tip of his chest. Lian liked the sound of the village-han the wife because of her actions. “Tell me what I said while in front of the toilet?”

Ngh~

“i–ini about mmh~ hah ... Juan.” His voice at the end of the sentence grew louder, doubtful.

Lian stopped her activities, away from the chest. His head lifted, looking into Gia's eyes. “Why with the guy?”