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!"

herself to close her eyes. By the time Alaric returned with the contraceptives, he

indulgently smiled, climbed back into

"Galatea, rest assured, I

that, Alaric closed his eyes and soon

sleep because Mrs. Marigold was staring at him with

gazed at

at the bed just added to

sleep in the same room

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. If I'm really in pain, I'll call for help. I'm not mute, nor

fool. I am just taking better care of

sighed deeply. Who

love

days when she used

"No room for negotiation?"

completely better, I won't sleep

sigh, Harry gave up

to sleep now. Goodnight, grandma." After saying that, Harry covered his head with the blanket and closed his

Sleep, sleep!

the bed next to him, turned off

soon started having

Stellan Storm was covered in blood, reaching out with blood-stained hands, accusing Mrs. Marigold, "Mom, you have a cruel heart. I didn't deceive you, but you wrongly accused

"Grandma!"

covered

our deaths. We didn't even get to see the world. We're so

back our

I feel so

"Ah, ah!"

in terror from the nightmare, her scream startling Harry, who quickly opened