Love You Till the End
Chapter 321: I’m Pregnant—with Your Child!

Chapter 321: Chapter 321: I’m Pregnant—with Your Child!

The maid came over and poured two glasses of red wine, then silently stepped aside.

Shi Yu waved his hand, they immediately understood and retreated with their heads down.

Shen Cheng ate some vegetables, but still felt a bit too full, so she put down her chopsticks.

Seeing her complexion was somewhat off, Shi Yu’s eyes darkened, "Doesn’t suit your taste?"

Shen Cheng shook her head, not speaking.

Shi Yu’s gaze grew deeper, his voice colder, "Not feeling well?"

Shen Cheng shook her head again, then stood up, "I’m done eating, I’ll go up for a shower first."

Having said that, she turned and left.

She couldn’t eat, and Shi Yu wasn’t in the mood either, so he followed upstairs.

Not long after entering the bedroom, Shen Cheng had already come out of the shower.

Her long hair was dripping wet over her shoulders, with only a towel wrapped around her, revealing her round and glossy shoulders, and the chest area faintly visible.

Shi Yu sat lazily on the couch on the balcony, watching her, his throat bobbing, his body burning hot.

This woman, always easily arousing his lust, which he couldn’t suppress.

"Come here," he reached out to Shen Cheng.

"Oh!" Shen Cheng lightly responded and obediently walked over.

No sooner had she approached him than he pulled her by the hand, making her sit on his lap.

"Are you trying to catch a cold with wet hair?" his tone was still so domineering.

Shen Cheng leaned against his sexy chest, handing him the hairdryer, "Then you blow dry it for me."

It wasn’t the first time Shi Yu had dried her hair; he skillfully lifted her smooth long hair and started drying from the top of her head.

Shen Cheng fidgeted in his arms, accidentally touching his sensitive spot.

Then, Shi Yu couldn’t control his reaction any longer.

He threw the hairdryer aside, grabbed Shen Cheng by the shoulders, and pressed her down on the couch with eyes more ravenous than a wolf’s.

But Shen Cheng pushed against his chest with her hands and wriggled out from under him, running barefoot to the side.

With lust burning, Shi Yu stared at the little woman a meter away, "Roll over here!"

Shen Cheng didn’t move, gently breathing out one word: "No."

Danger flashed in Shi Yu’s eyes: "Three."

"Two."

"One..."

Just as he counted to one, Shen Cheng walked back to him.

She leaned slightly and threw herself into Shi Yu’s arms.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, her long legs tightly hooked around his waist.

With curved eyes and brows, she was like a little fairy tempting the soul.

Shi Yu supported her waist securely, holding tightly, "So, playing hard to get tonight?"

"No..." Shen Cheng’s voice was languid and sexy, "Tonight, I want to sleep in separate beds."

"Hm?" Shi Yu narrowed his eyes, "Dare to repeat that?"

"Sleep in separate beds."

"Dream on!"

Having said that, Shi Yu scooped her up and threw her on the bed, then pressed down on her without further ado, tearing off the towel.

Fierce kisses rained down like a storm on Shen Cheng’s fair and delicate neck, leaving a trail of hickeys.

Shen Cheng gasped slightly, but still firmly pushed him away.

Shi Yu raised his face, darkness filling his eyes, clearly on the verge of explosion.

Meeting his scorching gaze, Shen Cheng opened her mouth, "I’m pregnant."

"Hm?"

"I’m pregnant."

His body stilled, "What?"

"I’m pregnant."

"Say it again."

"Damn it, I’m pregnant! With your child!"

Shi Yu just looked at her for a long time, then finally reached out his large hand to touch her flat belly...

After a few seconds of pause, he suddenly pulled her into his embrace, gently kissing her forehead, nose, chin.

The dim light shone on the two of them, amidst the ambiguity, there was full warmth.