Alluring His Wife

Lu Shaoming held her tightly in his hands, the pressure almost making her unable to breathe. He felt as though he wanted to bury her in his embrace, it was too much.

Shi Wenqian struggled slightly, but Lu Shaoming immediately let go of her. His pitch-black eyes revealed a layer of tender affection.

"What? Did it hurt? or did it hurt your baby? "

The brightness in his eyes was almost enough to drown her, causing her to indulge in it uncontrollably. However, she was still sober, so she smiled faintly.

"I'm fine."

In the next second, Lu Shaoming suddenly flew into the air and carried her up, walking towards his bedroom. His footsteps were firm and powerful, and gently threw her onto the big bed.

Shi Wenqian felt her back touching the soft and slippery blanket, and she was about to stand up with both hands on either side when Lu Shaoming stopped her movements.

His eyes were especially bright and deep, like the vast and resplendent starry sky. It was so eye-catching that she couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Putting aside Lu Shaoming's character, he was indeed a handsome man. There were no flaws on his exquisite facial features at all.

Lu Shaoming's large palm touched the bottom of her shirt, and there was a burning heat in the center of his palm. That heat almost burnt her, inch by inch.

Shi Wenqian's small hands pressed against his chest. Just as he wanted to refuse, Lu Shaoming grabbed both her hands and placed them at the location of his heart, allowing her to feel his heartbeat. His other big hand immediately pulled off her clothes, and placed his head on her stomach, protecting her in his arms.

"It's been four months, why isn't there any movements? You're too thin, you should take good care of yourself for the baby, eat more. "

Lu Shaoming's large palm gently caressed her soft stomach, using all his strength to gently caress her belly.

Such tenderness made people feel as if they were being held in the palm of their hands. Of course, it was just an illusion.

Shi Wenqian lowered his head to look at himself. Her stomach was indeed not too obvious.

She had not forgotten how the child in the prison had coldly left his stomach. For him to be able to be so heartless to his own flesh and blood, this must be the cold-blooded nature of a merchant. The only feeling he had in his heart was that of Shi Rong.

Just as Shi Wenqian was deep in thought, Lu Shaoming pressed his head down and pressed his ear against her stomach.

"We should be able to hear the baby move in another month. This is our first child."

When Lu Shaoming said that, his mouth raised into an enchanting smile, as if he was a man immersed in bliss.

Shi Wenqian truly admired his outstanding acting.

This man was extremely good at disguising himself, especially his deep and enchanting eyes, which could always confuse and deceive people.

But at such a moment, as the two quietly lay together and felt the baby that was about to arrive in their stomachs, an unavoidable warm feeling overcame them. Such a scene was what she had been looking forward to the most.

She would never forget the pain that Lu Shaoming had caused her. The injuries that he and Shi Rong had inflicted on her in the past were all over her and it was as if she had died once.

Lu Shaoming's ear touched hers for a while, then he laid down on the side with his palm resting on her stomach.

"Go to sleep!"

Very soon, the sound of steady, powerful breathing could be heard from beside him. It was very even and calm, but it sounded light and rhythmic. He must have fallen into a deep sleep.

It was as if Lu Shaoming had always fallen asleep very quickly when he was by her side. Furthermore, his sleep was very heavy, and it was unknown if he was faking it or not, he wasn't on guard against her at all.

If he was faking it, it was indeed admirable to be able to act like this for so long. She had forgotten that he was a natural born actor.

This was probably what the merchants trained for a long time in the mall! He could be calm and handsome at any time, but when something happened, he would be alert and alert.

Wasn't he afraid that she would kill him while he was sleeping?

He actually dared to sleep peacefully by her side. Just based on the things he did to her, it was enough for her to hate him to the bone.

Killing people was against the law, she still wanted to live. For her and the child in her womb, it was too easy to kill Lu Shaoming, and it was the easiest thing to take revenge on a person who would just let him die like that. She wanted to torture him little by little, making him wish he were dead.

Although it was already late at night and the person beside him had fallen into a deep sleep, Shi Wenqian was unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Her mind was a mess, it was all about the implementation of revenge and plans. She was willing to do anything that would make Lu Shaoming and Shi Rong feel pain.

She covered her own stomach and sat up, her whole body dripping with cold sweat, her back was completely soaked with sweat. The pain coming from her lower abdomen was becoming more and more clear, and it was tightening, causing her body to twitch uncontrollably. It was too painful, probably instinctive, and she couldn't help but let out a groan from the corner of her mouth. She casually wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead and tightly hugged her hands.

Maybe because her movements were too big, Lu Shaoming who was originally deep in sleep also woke up. He turned on the bedside lamp and sat up, and asked worriedly.

"What's wrong?"

Shi Wenqian was unable to say anything, he could only unknowingly let out a painful groan, as his entire face was buried deeply in his knees.

Lu Shaoming's large palm landed on her back and lightly patted her back.

"Why are you sweating so much!" Shi Wenqian, you're trembling! "

He used the quilt to tightly wrap her without leaving a gap. He got up from the bed and walked towards the kitchen. Soon, there was a series of "peng peng" sounds coming from inside.

Shi Wenqian sat on the bed for a while, her stomach suddenly churned as she lifted off her blanket and quickly ran towards the bathroom, squatting beside the toilet.

Not long after, her stomach once again churned. After tightening up for a while, she vomited out. In reality, she didn't vomit anything, but it was all acid.

She hadn't eaten much last night, and her appetite hadn't been good recently, so she couldn't spit out anything.

Because she was in so much pain, the tears started to roll down her face, and she held her throat with her fingers, trying to make it easier for her stomach to vomit.

She just sat there on the cold floor of the bathroom with her back against the tiled wall. Her whole body was drenched in cold sweat, even the hair on her forehead was drenched in it. Her face was pale and drained of blood.

Lu Shaoming's hurried and light footsteps came over, but unfortunately, she did not have the strength to open her eyes, as she was too tired, she could only think of rest.

"I heard you puking in the kitchen just now. It should be puking. Drink it, it's good for your body! "

Only when he heard a low and hoarse voice did Shi Wenqian slowly open his eyes.

Puke? Shi Wenqian gently placed his hand on her belly. Being pregnant for such a long time, this was actually his first time vomiting.

She had often seen pregnant mothers vomiting on television, but she had never experienced it before. Now she felt it.

She gently stroked her independence. Although she still hadn't given birth to any life, at this moment, she could clearly feel the little life in her belly.

Lu Shaoming looked at the girl sitting on the ground, her entire body drenched, as if she was a ghost.

His entire being was as thin as a baby that had lost its spirit, looking pitiful and helpless, causing others to feel pity for him, causing Lu Shaoming's heart to soften.

He bent over and picked her up. He gently placed her on the toilet lid and handed her the cup of water.

"The ground is cold, it's not good for you!"

Shi Wenqian wanted to raise her hand to grab the cup of water, but in the next second, she was holding the blanket to her lips.

She didn't like the taste of ginger, but there seemed to be a lot of it in this glass of water.