Chapter 127
"Hey dear, can you touch my body...?"
"O-oh...?"
At night, in our bedroom, Maia's bold country lady face loomed over me, her eyes wide and moist. Her flaxen hair was braided. Her nightgown is stretched to accommodate breasts large enough to nourish Desmond-sama's illegitimate baby, as well as her wide, healthy hips, enough to birth a child. But...
How did it come to this?
I don't know.
As I entered the bedroom, though, Maia's cheeks were unusually red and her breathing was labored. Her shoulders heaved as she exhaled heavily. So I went over to Maia's side and rubbed her back.
"Are you not feeling well? Remember, you're carrying Desmond-sama's precious offspring."
I patted her back.
"Hiiia! No! I was in the middle of something! No, you can't touch me with your hands!"