The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

  Chapter 742 Brings the slightest emotion

   His voice became hoarse and dark: "He Ning."

  If he is strong, or is too domineering, He Ning will be tough with him to the end.

   On the contrary, once he showed his vulnerability, He Ning could not follow his original wishes.

   He is usually too strong, so the occasional vulnerability will make her feel more distressed.

   "I'll ask Shen Ye to come over and take you back to your own room." He Ning's voice was lower and softer, and he made a suggestion softly.

   "I want to hug you." Shen Jingyu encircled her and buried her head in her shoulders.

  He Ning's soft hair, like sympathy, wrapped Shen Jingyu deeply.

   "I want to kiss you."

   He Ning's sanity dissipated little by little during his kiss.

   is like a cloud in the sky, how can it resist the fierce wind and rain?

   Shen Jingyu's palm touched her slightly bulging belly.

   There, two young and fragile lives have been bred.

   That was something he couldn't give her, but another man had already given it to her and could fulfill her wish.

  He Ning was subconsciously tense, tensing up the nerves all over his body.

   She was afraid that Shen Jingyu would hurt her baby.

   He is such a terrifyingly possessive man, he used to eat Ye Shu's jealousy.

   And now, the child in her womb, in his mind, belongs to another man.

   He Ning subconsciously pushed him away.

   But his big palm relentlessly caressed the belly where life was bred. It seemed to be pampering, it seemed to be pampering, and it seemed that in the next second, he would punch her and break her.

   What He Ning is most afraid of is the last possibility. If he hurts her, then her baby will not be able to be kept.

   Her lips shrank: "Third Master, please let me go..."

   He was still unmoved, unhurried, making He Ning's heart almost stop beating.

   "Third Master, if you hurt my child, I will hate you for the rest of my life!" He Ning's attitude became resolute, and his eyes showed the ruthlessness of seeing death.

   Her bottom line is her children.

   She reached out and touched a fork, which was brought along by the person who delivered the fruit just now.

   She raised her fork, but before it fell, Shen Jingyu caught it, and He Ning's wrist was held in his palm.

   is not that kind of forceful grip, but a kind of stroking.

   It's just that his and her strengths are too different. He Ning is caught by him, and there is no way to fight back.

   He whispered hoarsely, "I won't hurt your baby."

   Knowing how important they are to her, he will only try his best to protect them.

  What he can't give, he will protect her.

   "But you now..." He Ning's retorted voice was angry and anxious.

   Halfway through speaking, her cool and thin lips came up, gentle and hot.

   held her face with one hand, his movements were hot but not mad, he closed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and the bridge of his tall nose rubbed against the tip of her nose.

   He Ning's heart was worried again.

   "Shen Jingyu!" He Ning said subconsciously.

"Um."

   "Shen Jingyu~"

"Um."

   "Shen Jingyu..."

   "Well, I'm here."

   He Ning's voice gradually became hoarse, and his sweet voice became soft and waxy.

   She grabbed the placket of his shirt with a hint of emotion.

  …

   In the other room, He Peishan was still ready and waiting for Shen Jingyu.

   But waiting left and right, Shen Jingyu did not appear.

   (end of this chapter)