Nicole pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at Clayton. She spoke with great certainty.
"This thing is broken. When I bought it, that old lady said that it’s better to try a few more times. When I looked at it earlier, it was clearly one bar, but now it became two. There must be something wrong with this pregnancy test kit."
Clayton looked at Nicole, dumbfounded. The joy in his heart was strongly suppressed, and he seemed to be a little incredulous.
"Really?”
Nicole nodded her head.
Clayton lowered his eyes. "Then should I buy more?"
Nicole shook her head. "No need. I bought a lot of them. I’ll try again tomorrow morning."
Once he heard this, Clayton’s heart settled down. He nodded his head. "Okay."
He then threw the pregnancy test away and washed his hands before going back to bed.
After he turned off the lights, the room fell back into darkness.
Clayton lay beside Nicole but did not feel sleepy at all.
"Nicole?"
Nicole was just about to fall asleep when she was woken up again. There was a hint of displeasure in her voice.
Did Clayton not want to let her rest?
He reached out and touched her face, then planted a kiss on her forehead, followed by dense kisses.
When Clayton was about to lose control, he deliberately restrained himself.
Nicole was aroused and looked at him breathlessly. She reluctantly murmured, "Do you not want to continue?"
Clayton gritted his teeth. "No..."
He just wanted to kiss her to satisfy his cravings. If she was really pregnant, he was afraid that his impulsive behavior might put her in danger.
Nicole heard this and rolled around the bed, finally turning away from him and keeping her distance to express her dissatisfaction.
Clayton reached out and pulled her into his arms. His warm breath landed on her face as he chuckled lightly. "I can use other methods to satisfy you..."
Nicole grunted in anger. “Get lost!"
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