Help! I'm in Another World and the Dragon Man Want Me To Get Pregnant!
Chapter 126: Side Story: Shen Xinghui And Ignatius’s Second Child (Part 2)

Chapter 126: Side Story: Shen Xinghui And Ignatius’s Second Child (Part 2)

Shen Shen Xinghui said that, Ignatius made a face like he wanted to resist—his eyes clouded with desire, yet troubled.

It was that mix that gave his expression a certain charm—maybe what made him so irresistibly masculine.

Rising up and leaning forward on all fours, Shen Xinghui moved into position.

Ignatius seated on the bed with his already semi-hard penis standing proudly in front of Shen Xinghui.

Shen Xinghui leaned down and ran his tongue along his semi-hard penis.

"Ugh, Xinghui..."

"I said I want to do this too. You’re always the one touching me, and I love it, but I want to touch you too."

Even only semi-hard, Ignatius’s big size make it difficult for Shen Xinghui to take in fully in his mouth.

Shen Xinghui opened his mouth wide to take the penis in

He could feel it twitching and getting harden inside his mouth.

The wet and low moans that was coming out from Ignatius’s mouth only make him more excited.

It was a shameless position—propped up on his elbows with his mouth fully filled with Ignatius’s penis and his hips were lifted up like a cat in heat.

Shen Xinghui knew exactly how he looked, and knew Ignatius noticed the way his hips occasionally swayed.

Soon, his own penis also grew too strong to ignore.

His mouth feel sorr, but he didn’t want to stop.

He stroked the parts he couldn’t fit on his mouth with his hand and swallowing the slightly bitter pre-cum happily.

His insides were began to heating up.

Suddenly, Ignatius’s hand reached out around his back and began to knead his rear.

The teasing touch was light, but impossible to ignore, and Shen Xinghui let out a soft, breathy sigh.

"Xinghui... are you getting needy too?"

"T-That’s not..."

"Your hips have been moving seducingly this whole time. Feels like you’re inviting me."

Their face flushed bright red.

Ignatius smirked and gently pushed Shen Xinghu’s head down.

In the same time, he had his finger slide down on his back and gently stirring it inside him.

"Ahh—!"

Even with just one finger making a slow, circular motion inside, Shen Xinghui was gasping in pleasure.

Although he didn’t used the birth pill for long time, but that didn’t stop their nights activities together.

Some nights, their desire for each other became too much to bear; other times, they simply needed the closeness.

By now, they both understood that well.

But today... Shen Xinghui’s body craved Ignatius more than usual.

Every little touch stirred up more heat.

"Amazing... you’re already this eager, Xinghui."

"Ah—yes! I want it, please!"

"Still, I should be careful..."

"It’s okay, I’ve got the skill for this! Please, if this keeps going on too long, I’m going to lose it..."

But Ignatius didn’t stop—in fact, he added more fingers, pressing them deeper and spreading them inside, which sending waves of sensation that made Shen Xinghui ache even more.

His inner walls fluttered, reacting to every motion Ignatius’d makes.

He was already coming out lightly, just from Ignatius’s fingers.

"Ignatius!"

Unable to bear it, Shen Xinghui clung to him and kissed him.

He keep his hands trailing upside downonto Ignatius’s hard penis.

When he slid a finger gently around the tip, Ignatius’s sharp black eyes twisted with lust.

Ignatius withdrew his fingers—and then immediately he trust his penis on Shen Xinghu’s back entrance, filled him completely, piercing all the way to the depths.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The moment Ignatius filling him out, hitting deep of his inside, Shen Xinghui arched his back and came out at the same time—but strangely, nothing came from his penis.

It was only his insides that contracted tightly around Ignatius, clinging to him.

Ignatius let out a low groan, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.

"I’m sor—"

"Why are you apologizing? It feels good, doesn’t it? That’s proof, right here."

He pulled back just slightly, then drove in again just as deep.

Shen Xinghui trembled violently at the sensation.

"It’s been a while since we used the birth pill... Was it always this intense? This heat... it’s almost too much."

"Ahhnn! I’m—gonna—"

"Hold onto my back."

Ignatius guided Shen Xinghui’s hands to his broad, strong back.

Shen Xinghui clung tightly, rocking with him.

Each thrust sent waves of dizzying pleasure through his body, making his insides tighten and pull Ignatius in deeper.

It had been a while since Shen Xinghui had felt this needy and this wanton.

The wet sounds between them only heightened the excitement, and all that came out of his mouth now were breathless repetitions of "I love you," "More," "It feels so good."

Eventually, Shen Xinghui clung to Ignatius’s sweat-dampened skin, pressing his forehead to his shoulder, as the heat of release spilled deep inside him.

That sensation pushed Shen Xinghui over the edge as well, his own release finally bursting forth.

Their bodies tangled together in sweat and white heat, kissing again even as their breath remained ragged—craving still more of each other.

The heat inside was intense, almost searing.

Shen Xinghui remembered this feeling—it was just like the time he had conceived Kaelion.

Deep within, something had settled: the fusion of their beings, accepting Ignatius’s essence, and beginning to form something new.

"Look," Shen Xinghui murmured, stroking his abdomen.

Still catching his breath, Ignatius reached out and gently touched the red mark that was glowing faintly on Shen Xinghui’s skin.

His touch was soft, affectionate, reverent.

"It’s warm inside," Shen Xinghui whispered.

"Yeah," Ignatius replied.

"You won’t be able to feel anything yet, right?"

"Not exactly. But... I can still feel it. Life is there. Our child, yours and mine."

The way Ignatius said it—with that soft, dreamy smile and the gentleness in his eyes—made Shen Xinghui fall even deeper for him.

His face burned, completely overwhelmed by the moment.

Afterward, they cleaned themselves up, tidied the bedding, and set a spell around the room to block any lingering scent.

Last time, waking up without doing so had been... less than pleasant.

Now, in the quiet aftermath, Shen Xinghui lay in Ignatius’s warm arms, safely nestled.

He pressed his nose against Ignatius’s chest and clung to him, letting himself be surrounded by the calm, tender silence.

His hand drifted to his lower belly.

Hello there, little one.

We’ll be waiting to meet you.

Come into the world happy and strong.