I Am This Hardhearted

Ariel suddenly reached out her hand. She placed it in front of his belly and gently touched it. "You eat too much. You look as though you're four or five months pregnant!" When Christin heard this, he immediately felt unhappy. He had a good physique. How could she say that he looked pregnant?  Christin looked down. When he saw his stomach, he sucked it in.  "It's really a little too big. I ate too much just now." "It's useless to suck it in. I've already seen it just now." Ariel touched it again. "Don't move. I'll have some reaction if you touch me like this." Christin frowned and pushed her hand away.  Ariel was dumbfounded. She just touched his belly. Was he able to have some reaction because of that? How could men be so fascinating?  "Do you really not want me to stay? I'm so tired. I don't feel like moving at all." Christin looked at her, hurt.  She replied, "No, you can't stay here." She was indeed this heartless.  Christin continued to pretend to be pitiful while he said, "Is it