Chapter 112

When Ji Rao got up the next day, he was still on the carpet, and his side was empty.

Click.

The sound of something on the porcelain plate.

Ji Rao sat up and turned to see Boyce, who was drinking tea at the table.

He was dressed neatly. At first sight, he had taken a bath and changed his clothes. Only Ji Rao was lying on the ground in ragged clothes. After a night, his eyes were red, his eyelids were swollen, his hair was in a mess, and he looked very embarrassed.

Boyce looked at Jilao with a thoughtful face. In fact, after all, the queen just wanted Ji Rao to give birth to a child. He didn't remember last night. He didn't even know how to get home. As soon as he woke up, he held Ji Rao in his arms. His jade white body was full of traces, and there were obvious teeth marks on his back neck. I want to know what he did last night. He looked at Ji Rao curled up into a ball, and a trace of intolerance really flashed in his heart.

But it's a bit irritating to think that I just made it clear to Jessica a few days ago that I did this kind of thing today.

In fact, Ji Rao is just the relationship of matching degree. Without pheromone, they can't have any intersection.

The distraught Bayes leaves jirao alone and goes to wash himself, regardless of Omega, who has been tossed about by him all night.

"When you wake up, eat this."

Ji Rao saw two pills on the table.

Ji Rao

It's not the kind of medicine he thought, is it?

"Contraceptives."

Ji Rao

Although he wanted to rush up and grab the medicine and even swallow it, he couldn't imagine how a man was pregnant. But He held back.

He likes Bayes. He is eager to have his baby. How can he fall down before it's too late. If it's true, this child will make Boyce regret a lot

Don't say he has no feelings, he is cold-blooded.

What kind of love can parents have for their children? Anyway, he didn't feel the love of his parents.

You can't expect a person who has never felt the love of father and mother to do something for his children.

He wants to go back.

He remembered that he had an appointment.

Funny to say. When he was a child, he met a man of his age. He had a good time with him and had a great time together. At that time, Ji Rao, who was short of family care, only played with him. Later, I don't know when the man disappeared. Ji Rao's memory of him also degenerated a few years ago. It's very strange, but it can't stop forgetting.

Forget their past. This is visible to the naked eye. Yesterday, I still remember what they did one morning, but I can't remember the next day. Ji Rao thinks it's unscientific. He may be ill. Go to a hospital to check, Ji Rao each index is normal, what disease does not have, very healthy.

Ji Rao wrote all their things in the book every day. After two days, he looked at the book again. It was strange to him, as if he had not experienced it. Without the familiar handwriting, Ji Rao would have doubted when he made up the story.

In the end, he forgot everything about the playmate, even the notebook.

When he moved, Ji Rao's parents cleaned up his house and left the book behind. Later one night, Ji Rao suddenly remembered and asked. Ji Rao's parents were frightened by his startled appearance. Seeing him crying, they thought it was something important.