Fated Pregnancy Chapter 27-28

 Chapter 27

The woman in his arms was soft as a puddle of water, Ling Yichen's heart and soul swirled, his fingers paused at the edge of her moon hood, and with a flick of his fingertips, he reached right into the moon hood and held her soft car debt in his hands without any obstruction ......


        The last thing you need to do is to put your arms around the shoulders of the man in front of you so that you don't fall out of the air.


        She had to admit that she should have known this man, otherwise this floating sensation would have been so familiar.


        And she felt her body getting hotter and hotter and her heart itching, always as if she wanted more, but didn't know what it was that she wanted.


        With her eyes closed, she couldn't help but squirm and rub her body against his, rubbing Ling Yichen's body against his, so much so that he wanted to strip her naked and do her in the car right now!


        But although this place is secluded, it is not respectful to her or to himself, at least the cleaning afterwards is a problem.


        He forced himself to leave her lips and withdrew his hand from her dress, pinching her around the waist and picking her up like a child, making her sit on his lap.


        Whispering in her ear, she said, "Go to my office? There's a break room there."


        "Mmm." I don't know if the woman heard what he said, but she only softly murmured in his ear.


        The man immediately opened the door and carried her out of the car, until he put her on the ground, the woman was still softly clinging to his arms.


        He looked with some surprise at the charming form of the woman in his arms.


        He had actually noticed long ago that, apart from the first two times, every time this woman made out with him, she seemed to be incomparably passionate, and definitely belonged to the kind of nature that was ready to fall for a little.


        No matter how righteous and pure she was the moment before, as soon as he touched her body a few times, she immediately drank the aphrodisiac, not only let him do whatever he wanted, but also always responded to him passionately, making him more and more excited and excited.


        He reached down and straightened her dress, then took her in his arms and stepped into his special lift not far away.


        When the cold wind blew in the lift, the woman couldn't help but winced, and Ling Yichen was busy taking off his suit and draping it over her body.


        But Xia Mao, who was immersed in the valley of hope, had already come to her senses, and all that had just happened washed into her mind like a tidal wave, causing her face to turn pig's liver at once.


        She jumped out of Ling Yichen's embrace in one step, took off her clothes and threw them directly onto his body, "Where are you taking me?"


        Ling Yichen was really crying and laughing, it looked like she really wasn't sober just now ni!


        "Didn't you promise to come with me to my office just now?"


        "I'm not going!" Xia Mo looked at the monitor that had risen to the 10th floor and reached out to press the floor button, "It's already dark, why should I go to your office? I should go back to the hotel!"


        "Then I'll go back to the hotel with you?" The man's heart was still burning hot, so he leaned over from behind again and reached out to hug the woman's thin waist, "Which hotel are you staying at?"


        "What ...... do you want?" Xia Mao was busy turning around and putting her hands against his body, "I'm not a casual woman, even if you used to be my boyfriend, but ...... there's no way I'm going to get a room with you."


        "But the thing is," the man who hadn't genuinely smiled in almost a year finally showed a hint of a smile, "we've been in a room for a long time."


        "What do you mean?" Xia Mao's hands stalled and her eyes went round in disbelief as she looked up at him, "A room? Who and who?"


        "Me, with you." The two of them have already been banned for a year and Ling Yichen does not want to be a monk again, so this matter of determining their relationship has become a matter of urgency.


        "We ...... have a room, is it for study?" Xia Mao still had a trace of luck in her heart.


        "It can also be said to be learning," the lift "ding" a sound, the door was opened, Ling Yichen looked at Xia Mao face flashing smile, malicious continued: "but learning things, not related to the school teaching. "


        "Eh?" Xia Mao stopped in her tracks and glared at him in discontent, "Then what does it have to do with?"


        "There's surveillance in the corridor, even the sound is recorded." Ling Yichen pointed to a red highlight not far away and pulled her towards his office, coaxing her, "Some things aren't appropriate to say in public."


        Xia Mao was thus pulled into his office.


        With a "snap" of the switch, all the lights of various sizes overhead turned on one after another.


        The office was clean and simple, but also low-key and extravagant, and once again she was sure that her boyfriend was really rich.


        "Would you like something to drink?" Ling Yichen put his coat on the sofa to the side, opened the thermos and looked inside, "There's a bottle of coke, or else red wine, which one do you want?"


        "Coke." Xia Mao walked over to a whole wall of glass and looked out somewhat timidly at the million lights beneath her feet.


        The feeling was so exciting, a sense of cliff-hanging crisis and a sense of awe at being high above the ground.


        "Is it beautiful?" Ling Yichen encircled her waist from behind her.


        This time Xia Mao not only did not resist, but also leaned into his arms, so that she dared to open her eyes and admire the beauty outside the window, without having to worry about whether the glass in front of her would shatter and she would suddenly fall.


        Ling Yichen looked down and pressed his face into her hair, also looking out of the window. He rarely looked down from here at night, and it turned out that D City was so beautiful at night!


        But even the most beautiful scenery was not as beautiful as the woman in front of him!


        It was as if he already knew how to deal with this woman, and it was the most direct and effective way.


        He circled her around the waist and pushed her, taking two more steps towards the glass, when she refused to go any further, calling out in a petulant voice, "No, I'm scared, I'll just stand here and look."


        "I'm here, what are you afraid of?" Ling Yichen smiled.


        "Then I'm scared too." Xia Mao pressed back, bringing the two closer together.


        Ling Yichen pressed himself close behind her, his breathing gradually increasing, suddenly releasing her waist and pulling her, towards that room inside, "It's more fascinating to look out from the room inside."


        "Is it?" Xia Mao was foolishly dragged like a little sheep by the grey wolf to the rest room inside.


        Ling Yichen didn't turn on the light either, he just pulled her towards the glass.


        Standing in front of the glass in the dark and standing in front of the glass in the light are two completely different feelings.


        In the dark one would feel that the lights outside were more fascinating, more colourful, and more dangerous and frightening.


        "No-" Summer ended up whimpering in fear.


Chapter 28

When Ling Yichen felt the woman he was pulling stop walking and not move forward, he smiled and reached out and wrapped his arms around her, ignoring her struggles and carried her all the way to the glass, right next to it.


        "Isn't it more beautiful here?" Ling Yichen looked at the woman with her eyes tightly closed and smiled in her ear, "Open your eyes and see, isn't it beautiful?"


        "I don't dare to look." Xia Mao turned around with her eyes closed and her arm touched the glass, frightening her as she squealed and flung herself into the man's arms, hugging his strong waist and not looking up.


        The man laughed merrily, holding her waist with both hands, reaching into her clothes with a purpose, and without giving the woman time to object, he reached straight into her moon hood and took hold of a soft mass in one hand.


        She was so shocked that she didn't wait to get up from his arms before she reached out to push her, but as soon as she did, she leaned against the glass behind her, scaring her and wrapped her arms around his neck.


        The man's smile became even more smug, and the movements of his hands became even more reckless, with light or heavy 扌柔 pinching, especially the red plum at the very front, which he slowly turned stone more ...... in his palm after only a few 扌莫 strokes


        "I miss you." He buried his head in the nook of her neck and gently took her earlobe sideways, saying movingly, "I miss you so much."


        Sensitive beyond words, Summer felt her brain dizzy and her body limp, only passively wrapping her arms around his neck, not knowing if she heard him or not, she let out a soft "mmm".


        "Give it to me, okay?" Ling Yichen slid one hand down the waist of her trousers and into her trousers, one hand still inside her moon hood, but asked in a gentlemanly manner, "Xia Mao, give it to me, will you?"


        When she felt a foreign object enter her body, Xia Mao whimpered out at once.


        Ling Yichen was no longer prepared to hold back when he felt her wetness, and now that he had heard her answer, he was even less prepared to hold back.


        He took her in his arms and fell onto the bed with her, stripping himself and her naked in a few strokes, and then gently laying on top of her.


        He lit a fire all over her body, kissing her from top to bottom, finally stopping at a thin scar on her stomach.


        The doctor had said she'd had a caesarean section.


        Delicate kisses fell one after the other on the scar with endless compassion.


        When he entered her body, the familiar and beautiful sensation made him sigh softly ......


        The room of charm did not stop all night until the east was white, when the man let go of the woman beneath him, wrapped his arms around her and got under the covers.


        Ling Yichen had not been lying down for long when his mobile phone rang, and he was busy getting up and taking it to the bathroom.


        "Yichen, didn't you say you'd come to see me and the baby in the next few days?" The phone call was from Lu Wanqiu, "People have been waiting for you all night."


        Ling Yichen was silent for a while before he spoke, "Wanqiu, I said it was inappropriate for me to go to your place."


        "Yichen, I'm not asking for much, as long as you can come and see us both once in a while, can't you?" Lu Wanqiu's voice immediately took on a sobbing tone, "Just let the child know that he has a father too ......" "There's something going on at the company these days, I'll call you when I'm done in a few days." Ling Yichen sighed inaudibly, when he begged her not to go, she was high and mighty and wanted to pursue her dreams.


        When he wanted to let her go, she came back, saying that she could live without anything but him.


        Looking at Lu Wanqiu, who grew up with him, he felt that it was a mistake to marry Lu Wanqiu, but due to his responsibilities, he could not divorce her, so he avoided Lu Wanqiu's advances, except that he felt sorry for her.


        As for having a child with Lu Wanqiu, that was not what he wanted. He never wanted to have sex with Lu Wanqiu, but he didn't even know how he rolled into bed with her that night.


        Although he had doubts in his mind, he felt that Lu Wanqiu had no right to make a fool of herself like that.


        But after seeing her "touch" Xia Mao down the stairs, he became discontent with her, especially after Xia Mao disappeared and could not be found, he became more and more discontent with her and blamed her for the reason why he could not find Xia Mao in his heart.


        At one point, he had thought that Xia Mao was angry with himself, so she was hiding and wouldn't see her.


        Now that he had suddenly seen Xia Mao again, and had renewed his old relationship with her after more than a year of abstinence, he felt pity and love for Xia Mao, so how could he ever see Lu Wanqiu again?


        But now that he has a child, Lu Wanqiu has never asked for too much, which makes him very helpless.


        "Then you must take care of your health!" Lu Wanqiu said gently, "Our parents are still counting on you to support them, so don't get tired, people should be heartbroken."


        Ling Yichen couldn't help but shiver, the words he used to hear were so warm and inviting, but now he actually felt a bad chill when he heard them.


        "I'll hang up now."


        Ling Yichen hurriedly hung up the phone, Lu Wanqiu and her child had now become a hot potato, and he didn't know how to solve it.


        He had been looking for Xia Mao for the past year, but now that Xia Mao had been found, it was time to solve the matter of Lu Wanqiu, which was definitely not going to work in the long run.


        He washed the towel with warm water and went back to bed to wipe the woman down before going back to the bathroom and cleaning himself up.


        Seeing that it was still over an hour before he had to go to work, he set the alarm on his phone and set it to vibrate before he got under the covers again and curled his lips around the little woman and hugged her.


        The disturbed woman beamed like a piglet and "grunted" twice, found a comfortable position and fell asleep again.


        Ling Yichen gave her a peck on the mouth, "Silly!"


        Lu Wanqiu sat in the villa, her heart burning with a burning rage.


        Ever since she got pregnant ...... no, it should be since the accident with the woman named Xia Mao, Ling Yichen had not given himself a good look once.


        The actual fact is that when you have a baby, Ling Yichen didn't even show as much tension as that woman did when she gave birth.


        She dialed the phone, "Did Mr. Ling return to the old mansion last night?"


        "No." The woman on the other side said in a low voice as thin as a gnat, "He didn't even call back."


        Only then did Lu Wanqiu's heart settle down a little, Ling Yichen was not good to himself, and he was not good to the yellow-faced woman at home either.


        Her eyes were spinning, she had to think of a way to make the yellow-faced woman in the Ling family leave of her own accord? Without her own mother and the yellow-faced woman, the dead boy at home could still do whatever she wanted.


        She had to think hard and communicate with her mother. As long as she and her child entered the Ling family, then her child would be the successor of the Ling family, so what did it matter if Ling Yichen was cold or not?