Chapter 117 Jogging

• "I am pregnant!" Arthur abruptly exclaimed as he walked to the other side of the bed to close the gap between us. "What?" I inquired since Arthur is acting strange tonight.
• "Ohh. I believed we were uttering impossible things." He yelled this while hurling a pillow at me. "Aside from that, if you say you look like trash, I must be pregnant.... But as long as I can't be pregnant, you don't have to look like trash." He explained, prompting me to blush profusely.
• Gush. He constantly finds a way to break my heart.