Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

He had only been watching her struggle and found it amusing to tease her, not intending to actually do anything to her.

After all, she was already with him, and he had plenty of time to win her heart.

But she didn't expect her to make a direct move on him!

Ivan raised his hand and exhibited the blood on his hand to Violet, gesturing for her to see it, "Violet, you're the first woman who dared to hit me!"

Violet's face turned pale, "You're going to do something to me, why can't I hit you, you deserve it!"

Ivan's eyes narrowed, "I deserve it, in that case, then why do I have to put up with it? Why not just fuck you, otherwise how can I afford the wound on my head!"

After saying that, he sneered and let his hand down from his head, letting the blood on his head fall down, and walked towards Violet with an evil smile.

Violet's heart contracted violently, backing up to the side as she glanced around to see what other weapons were available.

She saw a fruit tray on the coffee table with a tiny fruit knife on it.

Seeing the fruit knife, as if she saw the straw that saved her life, she ran over and picked it up with one hand, then held it with both hands, the tip of the knife towards Ivan, "Don't come over, if you come over, I will hurt you!"

Looking at Violet's hand that was holding the knife but trembling, Ivan disdainfully hooked his lips, "Baby, look at your hand shaking like this, can you really lay a hand on me?"

"......" Violet's mouth dropped open, unable to speak.

Of course she couldn't.

She's never even killed a chicken, let alone stabbed a person.

She did so in the hope of forcing back Ivan, so that Ivan wouldn't dare to approach her.

But he wasn't afraid of the knife in her hand, instead he continued to walk towards her.

When Violet saw that he didn't hide, her hands shook even more, "Don't come over, Ivan, I told you not to come over, can't you hear me?"

"Can't hear you, and I want to see if you'll kill me or not." Ivan smiled and moved on.

Violet's face turned white.

is a psycho,

he wanted to

dare not do

who knows what will

a man who was afraid to kill, strike a murderer when he was in a

if Ivan really wanted to do that, she would have to force herself to do it

she was thinking, Ivan had

there was no way for Violet to back up, because behind her was the cold

himself and the wall, looking down at her, "Baby, now that I'm in front

much that she could barely hold the

this, Ivan reached out and tried to jerk her

on the other hand, thought that he was going to make a move on her, and in her haste, she screamed and thrust

snapped shut, and then he hurriedly

he dodged just in time,

and bright red blood seeped from it, dropping onto the floor, staining a

looking down

was certain she wouldn't dare move the knife, but

really moved the

even Violet herself couldn't believe that

relieved to see that

didn't actually kill

couldn't do it if she

if her mind was feverish and her sanity was all but gone, but she couldn't do it with her sanity

when her sanity was all but gone, she would never be able to accept

a moment, the entire room was

to her slightly rapid and panicked breathing, and her feet subconsciously stumbled two steps before her legs

to, you touched me." Violet

his arm that was still dripping blood and looked at her as well, not saying anything, but his eyes

away and not to touch me, you were the one who didn't listen, so you

that, her knife jabbed

neck was cut by the knife with a shallow slit,

how could she not expect Violet to do this to her