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The Princess Who Can’t Be Hypnotized 53

Chapter 53 – Pregnancy

“Oops…….”

It’s been almost 15 days since I found out I was pregnant. Violetta was suffering from morning sickness.

When she was hungry in the morning, she always felt dizzy and her head was spinning. Even in her daily life, she often had a sudden feeling of vomiting and ran to the bathroom. She would rather spit out her vomit her, but she often vomited in frustration as if something was stuck in her throat.

“Ha… Ha…”

After her bout of gagging, Violetta breathed heavily and wiped the saliva from her mouth.

She headed to the sink and rinsed her face with cold water. Saliva and tears… It was full of foreign matter.

After carefully wiping her face her with her towel, Violetta stared blankly at her own reflection her in her mirror. Changes in her appearance are not yet very noticeable. Her belly her was still slim, and her waist her was still slim.

I look down at her lower belly.

She seems to have bulged out a little bit.

Is it just a feeling?

I do not know.

Her breasts her definitely look swollen. The color of her nipples also darkened a little.

She may not seem to have changed much from the outside, but if you dig into her internal organs of her, there are not one or two changes. I definitely sensed that a new life had been conceived in this body.

…… It’s not a very happy situation.

In fact, she even attempted an abortion on her own several times.

She secretly went to see her doctor and the conditions weren’t good enough to get her operated on, so she tried to get her medicine instead.

In the world, there was also a medicine that cleanly erased a child in the stomach. A drug that allows an abortion without giving any side effects to the pregnant woman’s body.

It was said that an alchemist made the medicine for his sister who had a child from an adulterous man through rape, but recently it was only used by aristocratic women who had an affair or by young ladies who enjoyed childish forbidden love.

Violetta secretly got one and tried to take it, but it didn’t work out. It was because the man was tightly holding the people of the imperial palace down to even one of his servants. As soon as she tried to get the medicine, she was immediately caught.

After the drugs stopped her, she tried physical methods.

He said that he tried to harm himself by punching the lower abdomen with a strong fist.

However, every time a viola appeared like a ghost and blocked his hand, all of these attempts failed. It was the result of overlooking the fact that she was always hiding somewhere behind her and watching him.

My body is heavy, and my morning sickness is getting worse day by day.

She’s already suffering from mild mental illness, but because her hormones her have gone erratic, Violetta has n’t had a single good day lately. It’s just that every day is low pressure.

However, if a man is treated kindly just because he is pregnant, that is not the case. Whether or not he had a child of his own, the man was still rough. He doesn’t have a single advantage from being pregnant. Maybe the guy wants to have sex because his stomach his is flat even though his stomach his is bloated later. After all, he is not a writer with a normal way of thinking.

It’s amazing that I don’t have a miscarriage when I’m constantly stressed like this.
Does that man’s child have a strong lineage?

Violetta dragged herself back to her room with a more gloomy expression on her face.

“Ah, Your Highness! I was waiting. Try some of this.”

Clara sat by the bed and gave Violetta a warm welcome. There was a heap of orange fruit on the table, probably tangerines.

Violetta did not hide her displeasure her and sat on the bed with the blanket pulled up to her chest her.

“…… Where did you come from?”

“I bought it at the request of the customs officer going to the southern provinces the other day. Because Your Highness keeps looking for sour food.”

“…… Was it me?”

“Yes. You sang about wanting to eat something sour.”

I didn’t remember.

Seeing as I forgot to say it, I don’t think I was that desperate.

Maybe I remembered what I mentioned in passing and bought it.

She had just come back from gagging and had no appetite and didn’t particularly want to eat sour food, but Clara had already started peeling tangerines. It was a very pleasant consideration.

“Give me. I’ll just peel it and eat it.”

“How do you make a pregnant woman do that? I’ll take care of everything, so Her Highness her is resting.”

Even pregnant women can peel tangerine peels on their own…….

The desire to scold her was like a chimney, but Violetta decided to keep her mouth shut. It was also annoying to have to squabble over peeling the skin. Anyway, no matter what Violetta said, Clara was going to wait on her until the end. That was what I thought was my duty and mission.

“Eat. Oh~”

However, it was very embarrassing to even feed them.

“Give me this. I have hands too.”

“You want me to leave it all to you? Come on, open your mouth. Ah-“

“…….”

Violetta had no choice but to open her mouth. Immediately, a piece of tangerine landed in her mouth her.

When I forced my jaw to close and chewed, the juice exploded. The sour and sweet taste spread in my mouth in an instant.

Violetta gulped it down a few times, then gulped it down and said with a sad expression.

“…… Well, it tastes good.”

“Yes?”

“How many more of this do you have left?”

“Many. I bought it whole box. If you want to eat and eat again, you can eat more.”

“You said you asked the customs officer to buy it for you, right? This is a southern specialty and the shipping cost will be a bit high. Did you cover the cost with your own money? Where did you get that money…….”

“Oh, the money was provided by the child’s father.”

“…… Child father?”

Violetta asked back at the appearance of an unfamiliar word.

“You mean the child in your belly. The person who will be the father of the child gave the money.”

“…….”

Violetta frowned and stuck out her tongue.

As I began to wipe my tongue with the palm of my hand, Clara asked with a curious expression.

“What, what are you doing?”

“I’m washing my tongue. You don’t have to eat those tangerines, so take them all.”

“Yes? Have some more.”

“…… I don’t mind.”

“Well……Still.”

“Later. I’ll eat later. It’s because I really have no appetite right now.”

“Uh, then I’ll leave the things I brought here. Eat when you feel like it.”

“Okay. Go see.”

Clara left the room almost shoved.

Violetta looked at the remaining tangerines.

Did you give me money? It wasn’t even a funny story. Isn’t that money stolen from the national treasury? If it’s not your own money anyway, what are you paying for?

‘No, didn’t he show condescension?’

Anyway.

There was only one thing that made me feel bad.

I don’t know why I feel bad, but I feel bad anyway.

Just thinking about that guy makes his stomach turn.

Even though I was lethargic every time, when I remembered that face, I burst into anger to the point of waking up even in the middle of my sleep.

What the hell are you doing to make it so hard for yourself?

Is it okay to have good sex? If the cock feels a little better, it’s okay…….

The more devastated she became pregnant, the better her sex her with him in return felt, but Violetta struggled to deny it.

Just because you get a lot of pleasure from copulation doesn’t make you like him. On the contrary, he would consciously recall his hatred every day so that he would not be swept away by pleasure and forget his hatred.

“After…”

Violetta sighed and pulled up the blanket.

Perhaps it was because he had no energy and was tired, so he was too weak to consume his emotions of her.

Violetta, exhausted, burrowed deep into her blanket. As her body her warmed up, she felt her drowsiness wash over her in an instant. She repeated her eyelids blinking several times.

Anyway, no one was looking for her in her palace her anymore. There was no one to tell her that she was awake, she was not on her business her, and she was not waking up on time. It was an environment where she could sleep in as much as she wanted.

It was inevitable that she would not get out of her bed and become lazy.

It’s still early, but Violetta decided to get some more sleep.

‘Ah, I see…….’

I thought of it because I was ‘sleep’.

Strangely these days, when she woke up, her thighs and buttocks were sore. Her lower abdomen and genital area her also throbbed, and her whole body her was always wet with cold sweat.

She could clearly see it as an anomaly, but she couldn’t figure out why. I can only speculate that maybe this is also one of the changes in her body caused by her pregnancy.

It was the first time she had a child of her own, so there were many things that were unfamiliar and scary.

I wonder if the mother who gave birth to me felt the same hardship. Violetta suddenly remembered the face of her mother, who had left her as a child.

She is tired and falls asleep. Her warm blanket felt like her mother’s arms her.

She was soon plunged into a world of sleep that she could not resist. After a long absence, her mother her appeared in her dream, and a quiet smile appeared on the sleeping Violetta’s face her.

***

In a dark room with all the lights turned off.

I quietly opened the door and sneaked into the room.

I looked quietly at the sleeping Violetta.

For some reason, there was a soft smile on her face. Is she dreaming of something good?

She watched as she slept a little longer before reaching out her hand and stroking her belly.

I’ve had countless women impregnate me, but I’ve never felt such great excitement.

The thought of having my child in this tiny stomach made me unbearably upset.

I shifted my hand position and took it a little higher. I could feel the sensation of my breasts swollen. The breasts, which had slightly swollen after pregnancy, maintained a firmer shape than before.

I gently kneaded it so as not to break Violetta.

“Ah, ha ha…… ♥”

She let out her heavy sigh with her flushed face.

She keeps rubbing her breasts. As if gently stimulating her, with a sweet feeling that raised her sensitivity to her….

Violetta’s back her trembled.

“Aww, Mom…….”

Then, she suddenly frowns and talks in her sleep. Could she have just started having a nightmare?

When I saw her calling her mother her, I think it reminded me of the scene where her mother her was returning. It was very sad to see her tears flowing down.

Mmm. Is it right to make you happy?

He runs his hands across her skin her, past her navel her, and under her her.

Steamed.

“Ha ha…… !♥”

The Princess Who Can’t Be Hypnotized

The Princess Who Can’t Be Hypnotized

최면에 걸리지 않는 황녀님
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
I want to make her mine

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