Chapter 20 Extra: Fake Pregnancy
Chapter 20 Extra: Fake Pregnancy
(The idea of a brain storage location has been on my mind for a long time, and I have to write it down. I won't actually get pregnant. I can't bear to see anyone suffer like that. Even if there are children later, they will grow from blood, like elves?)
Taking advantage of Emeric's year-end inspection of the properties, Snape completely indulged himself, living a life of irregular sleep patterns and meals.
"Young Master Severus, Young Master Eli asked Fu Fu to supervise you, but Fu Fu failed to do so, waaaaah!"
Poor Fufu cried loudly because he hadn't fulfilled the other owner's instructions. He tugged at Severus's clothes as he cried, trying to take him back to sleep.
"Fufu, let me go first. I'm just one step away from finishing my experiment. After that, I'll eat and sleep. Can you prepare my bath water and make me some soup?" Severus, as usual, appeased the pitiful Fufu. After she left, he immediately locked the door and threw himself back into his beloved potion research.
He was afraid that Fufu would cry again, so he threw out a paper crane and asked Fufu to take care of it.
At three in the morning, Severus, who hadn't slept or eaten for nearly 24 hours, finally felt tired. He picked up the soup that Fufu had placed in the bedroom, drank it, and prepared to have a good night's sleep.
Not long after I lay down, I felt nauseous and vomited for a long time while holding onto the sink, until only bile remained. After vomiting, I managed to sleep for five hours.
Severus felt unwell again, as if something was pressing on his stomach, and he craved sour foods.
"Severus, when did you start liking sour plums?" Lucius sneaked a piece of dried fruit from the table and immediately gulped down black tea because of the sourness. "This tastes exactly like Cici when she was pregnant with Little Dragon. Hmm~ are you pregnant?"
"You've been drinking too many beauty potions, have you damaged your brain? How could I, a man, get pregnant!" Severus said this with a guilty conscience, because Emeric was his father's and grandfather's biological child, and it was hard not to suspect that Silas's bloodline had some special abilities.
After driving Lucius away, Severus, whose thoughts had been led astray, began to have doubts. While eating sour plums, he was overthinking things. What if he was really pregnant? Did his vomiting yesterday mean there was something wrong with the baby? Did his irregular sleep schedule in the past two days harm the baby?
He suddenly wondered if childbirth was very painful, and wondered which was more painful, childbirth or excruciating pain. When people are lost in thought, they don't know how to control their eating.
Having eaten too much sour food, Severus craved something sweet. Believing he was pregnant, he blamed everything on the unknown cub and started eating all sorts of snacks with a clear conscience. After eating too many snacks, he couldn't eat his meals anymore.
Emeric was away on a business trip for five days. For the first three days, Severus stayed in the potions room, and for the last two days, he sat obediently in the garden sunbathing and eating snacks.
When he returned to the manor, he saw his lover lying on a deck chair asleep in the garden. The parasol over her head was a little small, only blocking the sun from her upper body. The small table next to her was full of snacks.
Emeric touched Severus's bare feet and found they weren't very cold. He was once again grateful that he had installed a temperature control system in the garden, which kept the temperature in springtime even in winter.
He kissed his lips, picked him up, and prepared to take him back to the room to sleep; even in the warmer room, sleeping on the recliner wouldn't be comfortable. Emeric saw Severus seem to smell him, burying his head in his chest, so he leaned down and kissed him again.
Lying in bed with my lovely partner in my arms, all the fatigue from work washed over me, and we slept until dinner time.
"Severus, it's time to get up. Shall we go have dinner?" Emeric woke up first and realized it was time for dinner. He kissed Severus, but when he realized he wasn't awake, he called out to him and kissed him again, enjoying the opportunity. His hands started to wander around.
"Stop fooling around."
Severus slapped away the hand that was touching his chest, intending to cut to the chase and tell Emerick after dinner that he was pregnant and needed to be careful.
It's time for a cozy dinner!
Emeric had no idea that a whole host of perks were waiting for him.
After dinner, he sat on the sofa with Severus in his arms. He had brought back a lot of things from his business trip, including various souvenirs, local delicacies, and potions that were only available in the country.
"Didn't you bring anything for the child?" Snape dropped a bombshell. "What do you mean? Where did this child come from?" Emerick didn't understand and instinctively asked him back.
"I'm pregnant, and I started feeling nauseous yesterday."
Upon hearing this, Emeric was filled with question marks. He clearly remembered that the inherited memories did not mention physical reproduction. He suspected that he had remembered it wrong and immediately began to search through his memories.
"What do you mean? Do you not want the child? Or do you not want this child to be mine?" The potions master, who hadn't been ignored in so many years, was angry. He felt that accepting his pregnancy and preparing to give birth was already quite an achievement, and this person was still ignoring him.
"That's not what I meant, Severus. I don't think I can explain it clearly. Just look at my memories."
"Enticing the mind"
Having seen the memories, Severus was also devastated. He pushed away the person who was hugging and laughing at him, stiffly returning to his room to hide. Like an ostrich, he burrowed under the covers, unable to face the truth, yet thankful that he hadn't told anyone.
Pushing open the door, Emeric saw a huge ostrich on the bed and couldn't resist pouncing on it to kiss its exposed skin.
"Severus, Severus, please pay attention to me." He slipped his hand inside his lover's clothes, gently groping and arousing his desire.
"If you want a child, you have to do what it takes to get pregnant, right? How about you do it yourself tonight? I'm afraid of hurting the baby."
The man, whose temper was always terrible, held his lover and waited patiently for Severus to suffer.
"You little brat, you just love bullying people. Stop messing with me and hurry up."
"No, no, you always complain that I'm too strong and that I'll hurt you, so why don't you do it yourself?"
Severus glared at him, thinking he was being fierce, but to Emerick, the blush on his face and the tears in his eyes were a mixture of reluctance and attraction. Unfortunately, the heartless man didn't respond at all.
He wrapped his arms around the man's neck, tied both of his hands tightly, and let him come as he pleased, the man obediently becoming an object.
Unexpectedly, when pushed to the limit, his professor became so adorable. Before long, he was exhausted and shakily untied the ropes binding his hands.
Afterwards, Emeric first cleaned Severus up. Once, he was too tired to clean him up and he got a fever. No matter what, he would take him to take a bath. He changed the sheets with a levitation charm, held his sleeping lover in his arms, and he slowly fell asleep as well.
The next day, after learning from Fufu about Severus's routine for the previous three days, he followed behind her with a dark expression, not saying a word. Severus knew it was his fault for not cherishing his body, so he took the initiative to kiss her, begging for forgiveness.
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