"Stop it, stop it!" Vera Wave curled up on the bed. "You'll squish your son."
"I don't care!" Kris Cooper firmly pressed her shoulder, pushed up her sleepwear, and gently rested his head on her belly. "Honey, is he moving?"
"What movement?"
"There's a sound inside!"
"Idiot, he's too small for fetal movement. That's my stomach growling."
"You dare call me an idiot? I'll show you what this 'idiot' can do."
"Hey, you admitted it yourself!"
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A man and a woman frolicked in bed, their laughter echoing outside the window.
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「Prison cell.」
