Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1081 - 1084: The Most Tragic Pregnant Woman in History 3

Chenxing’s body trembled slightly. Under the intoxicating lights, her face, amidst the rosy glow, also reflected a faint layer of intoxication.

Gradually, as if she was beginning to feel something, she submerged herself in a hazy drunkenness, lost in his gentle advances.

Tilting her head, waves of sweetness rippled through her heart. The fragrance of the woman intertwined with the scent of the man, and the two were both completely enraptured, unable to extricate themselves.

They kissed passionately in the backyard garden of their own home.

Such a tumultuous feeling, hazy and dreamlike, carried a hint of surprise, the surprise mingled with a touch of longing, the longing gave way to an irresistible craving, and within that craving, a deeper, more entangled yearning for love.

Chenxing’s heart seemed to ascend to the clouds, then even higher, as she, guided by Shaocheng, savored the sweetest taste of affection.

Their passionate kiss lasted until the point where neither could draw enough breath from the other’s lips, reluctantly pulling apart.

"Chenxing," he softly called her name, as if in a dream: "To kiss you like this, it feels so good. I envy the me of this moment... and I cherish the me of this moment even more."

His words made Chenxing’s nose sting, and despite her efforts, tears betrayed her, rolling down her cheeks.

She wiped them away forcefully. "What nonsense are you saying?"

He laughed and took her hand again. The two of them strolled under the moonlight, exchanging lighthearted banter.

"I’m afraid my illness will strike hard and I won’t make it through."

"Doctor Tian said you have a thirty percent chance. Don’t be so pessimistic. I still want you to carry me on your back in the future. Then you’ll carry me, hold our child, and support our world together."

Gu Shaocheng let out a bitter laugh, crouching down. "I’ll carry you now."

Chenxing shook her head. "No, I’ll wait for you to carry me in the future. For now, I can walk on my own."

"Come on, let me carry you," Gu Shaocheng insisted.

Chenxing was even more persistent. "No way. You’ve already twisted your ankle. I’ll wait until your foot is healed before you carry me."

Saying this, she quickened her pace, breaking into a small run ahead of him. Turning around as she ran, she laughed at him with a twinkling smile.

The two walked to a bridge over a man-made lake and sat on the veranda. Chenxing rested her head on Gu Shaocheng’s shoulder, absentmindedly staring at the sky and humming a nameless tune.

Basking in the rare and cherished moment of beauty.

In the tranquil night, the calls of insects served as the background melody.

A bright moon reflected on the water, its surface rippling with sparkling waves that spread out endlessly as the breeze passed.

"Shaocheng, I have something I want to say to you."

"If you have something to say, just say it," Gu Shaocheng replied while holding one of her hands, examining her palm lines.

Chenxing pursed her lips. "Uh... I was thinking, how about letting Hua Hua move into the inner courtyard with us? It feels like he’s all alone in that big house. He seems so lonely, with no one to talk to."

"Anyway, there are plenty of empty rooms in the inner courtyard, leaving them vacant is just a waste. Letting Hua Hua move in would only add one more person to our meals. It wouldn’t affect us at all. This way, Hua Hua wouldn’t feel so lonely anymore. What do you think of my suggestion?"

Gu Shaocheng didn’t respond for a long time. Chenxing, unable to wait for an answer, gently nudged his arm. "Shaocheng, are you not agreeing?"

Gu Shaocheng lowered his head slightly, looking at her with a faint smile. "Why did you suddenly think of this? Did Hua Hua say something to you?"

"No, it’s not that. He drank a lot today. After getting drunk, he said a few things—maybe it was the truth after some wine loosened his tongue. He said he doesn’t like living in that house. It’s too cold and lonely. He misses the times when he and you depended on each other. Back then, he wasn’t lonely."