I am the king of a country, a dignified man, but because of misfortune, the curse of the royal family came true, and I became pregnant. I thought that after this incident, drinking a bowl of abortion pills would bring peace to the world.
Unexpectedly, when I met this woman who was as stubborn as a cow and overflowing with motherly love, she would inexplicably insist on me giving birth to the child.
Don't think that you have saved me and I think you are very pleasing to me, so you can be so willful.
Do you really want me to give birth to this child and make you his mother?
(Slow heat, be patient)