I Married A Degraded Chapter 175: [Bonus - ] Pregnancy

Chapter 175: [Bonus Chapter] Pregnancy

After Yuri and Tuss finished surveying the construction site with the crew, they paid the deposit and returned ho, intending to drink their Nutrient Fluids. As they arrived, their doorbell rang.

Tuss went to answer the door, finding a soldier standing outside.

"Hello, Sir. My na is Brian. The chef sent

to deliver dinner to you and Commander Yuri," Brian said, handing over a thermal box to Tuss.

Tuss took it and replied, "Thanks a lot. Could you please pass my thanks to the head chef?"

"Of course. Everyone also wants to thank you and Commander Yuri for the seafood you sent," Brian shouted as if he was worried Yuri in the house wouldn’t hear him.

Tuss narrowed his eyes and said, "We’ve received your gratitude. You’re welco."

Brian suddenly felt a chill run down his back, wondering if the temperature had dropped.

"Enjoy your al. I’ll co to collect the thermal box tomorrow," Brian said, quickly turning to leave.

As he moved further away, the chill dissipated.

"Wow, those high-ranking alphas sure are stingy, dominant, and possessive," Brian thought to himself.

"Food?" Yuri asked, looking at the thermal box in Tuss’s hands.

"Yes. Go wash your hands, and I’ll set the table," Tuss said.

By the ti Yuri ca back from washing her hands, the table was filled with an array of seafood - different types of fish, shrimps, clams, so stead, so fried, others stewed, and even raw, marinated ones.

"The chefs really went all out," Yuri exclaid.

Tuss handed Yuri a pair of chopsticks, teasing her, "Thanks to you, we have a feast tonight."

Yuri rolled her eyes at him, handing over thirty-eight Phoenix Shell pearls, "Here, you handle these."

Tuss took them and was stunned. They were beautiful even on cara, but holding them in person, their beauty was a hundred tis more striking. Am I really going to sell such beautiful pearls? Am I that strapped for cash?

Tuss carefully placed the Phoenix Shell pearls into a dinsional button, already thinking about what kind of jewelry he could make for her. A necklace is a must. Maybe a bracelet, brooch, earrings, hairpins, and clips. But sell them? That’s out of the question.

After finishing the seafood feast, Yuri was unsurprisingly full.

Tuss frowned and stood up, "I’m going to buy so digestive dicine."

Yuri wanted to stop him, but her stomach indeed felt uncomfortable, so she didn’t. However, the mont Tuss left, she felt nauseous. She rushed to the bathroom, throwing up everything she had just eaten.

After emptying her stomach, Yuri leaned against the wall and slumped into a chair, murmuring, "Did the food have a problem?"

That isn’t likely; Tuss is fine. Or has my diet of Nutrient Fluids made my stomach delicate, unable to handle real food? That must be it.

After a while, when Yuri felt better, she went upstairs to take a bath.

Her body reeked of fish and an unpleasant sour sll.

When Tuss ca back, Yuri had already finished her bath and was in bed, sipping a Nutrient Fluid bottle. He was stunned and asked, "Do you still need the digestive dicine?"

"Keep it for now, it might co in handy later," Yuri said nonchalantly.

"Tell

what’s happening," Tuss approached her, studying her flushed face, which was rosy from the hot bath, a sight that made him want to nuzzle his face into her cheeks.

"The mont you left, I threw up everything I had eaten," Yuri explained pitifully, "Could it be because I’ve been consuming Nutrient Fluids for so long that my stomach has beco fragile?"

Hearing the word "vomited