Chapter Seventy-Six: I Won’t Get Pregnant, Will I?

Hearing Wang Chuan say this, I felt as if the entire world was filled with glittering stars, and I was only a heartbeat away from leaping off the bed to dance!
But restraint is necessary!
After all, my entire tongue was numb now. If it weren’t for my habit of grooming before, and my tongue being so well-trained, it might have just fallen onto him by now!
“Well… there’s something I need to tell you.”
Since my tongue was numb, I decided to steer the conversation away for a moment.
Wang Chuan, upon hearing me, casually propped the pillow against the headboard and leaned back, waiting for me to speak.
But his movement distracted me, and I found myself gazing at those strong, sculpted muscles.
Perfect.
Ahem—realizing how smitten I looked, I shook my head and adopted a look of sincere reverence, staring at him.
“Master, what do you think of Fishy?” I tried probing.
“Not much.” Wang Chuan’s lips curled, his response vague to the extreme.
“What do you mean by ‘not much’?”
“‘Not much’ means exactly that.”
Alright—when a question reaches this point, it’s clear there’s no more to ask. His meaning was obvious: if you have something to say, say it quickly.
So I took a deep breath and dove in.
“Master, don’t get angry when I tell you this…” I glanced at Wang Chuan’s expression—thankfully, it was calm—so I smacked my lips and whispered, “Well… a little cat is pregnant… and it’s Fishy’s child.”
“Is that so?” Wang Chuan didn’t seem particularly moved, just replied symbolically.
“Aren’t you… angry?”
I frowned, unable to figure out what this cat, sometimes foolishly adorable and sometimes clever beyond measure, was thinking.
Suddenly Wang Chuan moved, pressing me down, his gaze dark blue and intense.
That color… every time his animal instincts flare up, it’s always like this.
I felt a little awkward and tried to shift, but he held me fast.
“What angers me is that you’re not tending to me right now, but thinking about someone else.”
Before I could reply, his fierce, possessive kiss left me breathless.
That thick masculine scent enveloped me, even stronger than when I’d licked him earlier.
It was as if he was deliberately covering me in his scent, marking me as his own.
Yet I couldn’t help but feel a burst of joy, wanting to laugh.
Being claimed—doesn’t that mean being loved?
He was still so tall and powerful, pressing me beneath him, making it hard to breathe. I wanted to push him away, but lacked the strength.
In the end, all I could do was lose myself in the pleasure he bestowed upon me.
Though he was domineering, I liked it.
Hehe…

Still, it was only embraces, kisses, even caresses, but never that final step.
Wang Chuan frowned as he looked at me, seeming conflicted.
I guessed he was worried about my physique.
“Can you handle it?” he asked, almost tenderly.
Suddenly, I remembered Han Mingxuan’s words from earlier in the day, so I grinned and replied, “I can’t.”
Wang Chuan’s handsome brows furrowed, but his master’s authority prevailed.
“You’ll have to, whether you can or not.”
He leaned in, fully pinning me beneath him.
My heart pounded fiercely. In truth, after so many times facing him bare, I felt only nervousness, not resistance.
Perhaps I’d been ready for this long ago.
From the first day he became my master, maybe my whole life existed only for him.
But when he finally moved, turning me over, I instinctively blocked his hand, wriggling away in protest.
“Were you just thinking about that cunning wolf?”
He pinned both my hands to the side, his cool lips brushing against mine, my ear, my neck, sending waves of fear through me.
“I…!” It seemed I was!
Terrified, I wanted to escape, gasping for air, feeling his weight pressing down, my heart thundering, biting my lip, my eyes darting anywhere but at him.
Wang Chuan, though, forcibly turned my head, making my eyes meet his.
Yet he didn’t embrace me, only hooked my chin with his finger, leaving me breathless and flustered.
“Tell me, has he ever treated you like I do?”
It was as if he was teasing me maliciously, saying things that provoked anger.
“No! Never!”
I wasn’t even sure what I was thinking. Before I could explain my indignation, he bit my lip hard, making me clamp down in pain!
“So you haven’t, but arguing deserves punishment.”
As he spoke, one hand stroked my lips, the other gave a sharp slap!
His smile was nothing like the usual simple Wang Chuan, even his voice roughened.
The crisp smack left me nowhere to hide!
Trembling!
Suddenly, I realized things were spinning out of control…
“What nonsense…” I muttered unhappily, punished for no reason.
Before I could catch my breath, Wang Chuan gripped my chin, then pecked my already red lips.
My heartbeat seemed to stop. I stared wide-eyed at him as his hand slid downward…
Feeling his touch, I gasped, nearly unable to breathe.

That masculine scent was like a drug, clouding my mind, making me sink into oblivion.
I felt like nothing more than a submissive female, offered up for him to breed.
Under Wang Chuan’s teasing, my thoughts tangled into chaos. My mind couldn’t think, and I could only respond faintly to his movements.
Yet he only provoked me, watching me whimper, his eyes narrowing, full of interest but never getting to the point.
I knew this man was deliberately tormenting me, and I ought to struggle, even bite him to teach him a lesson!
But I did nothing, letting him do these shameful things to me.
It was as if his scent hypnotized me, making me obediently close my eyes and savor the joy he gave, enduring all his trials.
Painful, delicate sounds escaped my lips; Wang Chuan pressed his lips to mine, swallowing every sound.
A stormy tide!
Every nerve in my body twisted with him! I realized I was wrong!
This guy, though emotionally clueless, apparently isn’t inexperienced!
In front of him, I was like an ignorant child, bullied at will!
Tears glistened at the corners of my eyes, my nerves aggrieved and sensitive.
Yet Wang Chuan showed no sign of pity, only wiping away my tears with a rough voice.
“First time seeing someone cry.”
“Hmph…” I retorted weakly, pouting in silence.
This isn’t fair. First, he nearly made my tongue fall off, now he’s tormenting me again. Can’t he play nicely?!
Just as I was thinking that, I suddenly felt him…
“Master—” Terrified, I tried to escape, eyes wide, but he pinned my hands down.
His kiss fell once more on my lips.
A murmur.
“Good, it’s been long enough, it won’t hurt.”
After comforting me, I took a deep breath, only to hear him add—
“Humans really are tender…”
I immediately covered my face, too shy to speak or make a sound, then surrendered helplessly to him, strange sensations flooding my mind.
My head couldn’t form a single thought, I couldn’t even swallow my saliva before he wiped it away, laughing at me.
He truly moved like a wild beast, just as he said, it didn’t hurt.
But as the torment lasted for what felt like centuries, finally—
A thunderous end!
In that moment, my mind suddenly started working again.
Curled up, I thought, am I going to end up pregnant like Xiao Mi?!