Mommy，We Got a Husband by Doris

Chapter 161 Who Will Save Me?

Another round of intimate contact.

After it ended, Galatea lay in Alaric's arms, panting heavily. She felt damp again and was covered in sweat.

"I feel like I need another shower after this." Galatea quipped.

"If you want, I can join you for another shower."

"I don't want now." Galatea felt completely drained, not wanting to move at all.

"Do you have any contraceptives here?" Galatea suddenly asked.

Alaric was surprised, then said helplessly, "I don't have those here. You mentioned it was safe, period, so you shouldn't need contraceptives."

"The safe period isn't foolproof. I'm afraid I might get pregnant." Galatea kicked Alaric and ordered, "Hurry up and go buy them for me."

"Why are you so afraid of getting pregnant?" Alaric curiously asked.

"You're the curious one, not me." Galatea commanded again, "Just go out and buy them now!"

"Alright, I'll go buy them." Alaric had no choice but to get up and put on his clothes, and as he did, he said, "You're a doctor. You should know better than me that contraceptives aren't good for your health." "Since you know that, then take precautions next time, okay?"

"Okay."Alaric could only nod helplessly.

After saying that, Alaric got dressed and went out. Watching him leave, Galatea looked at herself, then couldn't help but blush and smile shyly.

So this is what intimate contact feels like, she had never experienced it before, and it was quite comfortable.

With that thought, Galatea's neck turned red, she quickly scolded herself, "Galatea, stop thinking nonsense, stop it!"

By the time Alaric returned with

back into bed, and

sleep peacefully, Alaric lightly kissed her forehead and whispered, "Galatea, rest assured, I will protect you. I won't let you

Alaric closed his eyes and

because Mrs. Marigold was staring at him

Marigold gazed at Harry

added to his room,

you really planning to sleep in the same

I'll do it well. What if you feel unwell at night and there's no one around to help?" "My dear grandma, I'm not a three-year-old child.

are a super genius, and you're not a fool. I am just

sighed deeply. Who will save

Marigold's love was

even missed the days when she used

"No room for negotiation?"

won't sleep

Harry gave up

Goodnight, grandma." After saying that, Harry covered his head with

Sleep, sleep!

asleep, Mrs. Marigold lay down on the bed next to him, turned off the light, and closed

Marigold soon

you,

"Grandma!"

covered in blood, their cries making Mrs. Marigold

your grandchildren, but you caused our deaths. We didn't even get to see the world. We're

me back

feel

"Ah, ah!"

from the nightmare, her scream startling Harry, who quickly opened his eyes and turned on the bedside lamp. Seeing Mrs. Marigold looking