Little Cute Wife

Chapter 1 The Cool Operating Table

Jessica Wilson was lying on the cool operating table gazing at the dazzling surgical lamp.

The doctor took out a long duct and transfused sperm inside her body.

“Push the sperm inside.”

“Keep it slow.”

“Great. It goes smoothly.”

Jessica felt a mixture of things when she heard what the doctor said.

She was 18 years old but it never occurred to her that she would get herself involved in surrogate pregnancy.

Jessica was the one-in-a-million choice for the surrogate pregnancy.

She didn’t know that she should be happy or sad.

She needed money and she had no choice because her father was arrested in jail and her mom was at the point of death.

Jessica went out of the operating room with the nurse.

A few moments later, a middle-age woman in a professional look was walking over to her.

“Miss Wilson, the operation went smoothly. And as for your mom, we already found the best doctor for her.” Said by Rachel Murray who was the assistant of the person, who paid for Jessica for the surrogate. “According to the contact we sighed, once you are pregnant, you should drop out as soon as possible. And you need to nourish the fetus whole-heartily until you give birth to a baby.”

Jessica nodded her head and the tears welled up in her eyes.

She touched her stomach subconsciously. She got pregnant without having a sex. And she was having a baby for a stranger.

That was her first time.

She always kept her hymen but it was broken by the duct just now at the operation.

dripping and she felt

Jessica thought that she could manage to be pregnant for after the

Unexpectedly, she failed.

to have a good rest and recuperate. I will send someone to pick

need to have the

“No, you don’t. I will arrange for

…

After a few days, Rachel sent someone

She was brought to

would come here tonight. Please take a shower. Master loves

fingers tightly and

had to face the

hired to be a surrogate. Therefore,

the servant gave

of transparent chiffon so it seemed that she

with the moonlight

stiff and she was lying on

with a blanket when she

The door was

a slight fragrance

light, someone who looked tall and

was so

standing against the light, so she couldn’t

He put his hands in his pocket and said in a cold

answered in a shaking

man was silent for

as if he was

thought that he would

half of the payment, and she didn’t

would regret suddenly and all the

so she didn’t care that she would go through the pain one more

“no, sir, I am not young… The doctor tells that I am