Chapter 295: Premature Labour

The sweetness inside her heart came bubbling up again, and she toughened up her guts and grazed his nose.

Who asked her to be pregnant with his little Young Master Lu.

He should pamper her like this.

The man laughed, and held her little hand in his large palm. He carefully kissed her small, white fingers while he said, “You are so bold right now! You even dare to graze my nose.”

“I don’t dare to do so, but it was little Young Master Lu who asked me to do so. He wanted me to graze your nose,” she retorted in a coy voice.

After she spoke, she felt pain in her fingers, and it turned out that the man had opened his mouth to bite her.

Ning Qing opened her eyes, and quickly withdrew her small hand to hit his shoulder, and her voice was coy and girlish as she said, “Why did you bite me? It hurts so much.”

Lu Shaoming held her waist and placed his head gently on her belly, then said, “It is not my desire to; it was little Young Master Lu who asked me to do so. It was him who asked me to bite you.”

“You…” Ning Qing was at a loss for words upon hearing his rebuttal. This man who had a gentle outlook but have evil intent inside, could he not let her have the upper hand now and then?

At this moment, her belly hurt, and Ning Qing winced in pain, “Shaoming, little Young Master Lu kicked me.”

Lu Shaoming saw it, and he plastered his face on her belly. That kick occurred before his eyes just now, and even he could feel that strong burst of motion.

He straightened up his body, and curled one hand up. With his knuckles, he rhythmically knocked on her belly a few times, one, one-two, one…

After that, Ning Qing winced in pain again; little Young Master Lu had kicked her another time.

“Wifey, look. Little Young Master Lu is talking to me,” Lu Shaoming said in a surprised tone.

Ning Qing squinted her eyes in bliss while she said, “That’s right, little Young Master Lu is saying, ‘Daddy, you have finally come back! Both Mama and I have missed you so much.’”

Suddenly, a black shadow came over her eyes, and Ning Qing received a kiss from the man.

Ning Qing quickly pressed both of her little hands against his shoulder. The scent on the man was very pleasant, and the man’s healthy, masculine fragrance was mixed with the refreshing scent of a recent shower.

He kissed her very gently and lovingly, and with one large hand, he tugged the blanket to cover her. He only left her little head uncovered while using his right hand as support on the bed. His right hand was gently combing her fringe in front of her forehead backwards, and his left hand slowly went up her belly…

Ning Qing’s entire body went soft. It was a typical winter day. There was a heater in the room, and the two of them were buried underneath the blankets to kiss one another. The man was treating her so gently.

Two patches of red that appeared on her small face, and her small hand that she placed on his shoulder could not take it anymore. She slowly moved her hand to his exquisite shoulder, then caressed it.

The man exited her mouth and forcefully kissed her small face numerous times, then covered her snow white small earlobes with his lips. “How many months has it been?”

His question right now had another layer of meaning. Furthermore, how could he not know that she was already at 9 and a half months right now?

“You can’t.” Her small face was crimson red as she rejected him.

“Little Wifey, don’t be scared. Hand little Young Master Lu over to me. Also hand yourself over to me, I will take care of both you and our child.”

Ning Qing’s long lashes that were like a butterfly’s wings were fluttering hard, and she subtly opened up her eyes. She shyly and fearfully looked at the man beside her.

She had tugged the black shirt that he was wearing till half the buttons on them had been undone, and it revealed a good part of his masculine, sculpted chest. His short, dark hair had a few beads of mist, and his features were defined, handsome, upright, and attractive.

In this state, Lu Shaoming would be able to make any woman who saw him feel their heart race and their face blush.

“Shaoming, call me.”

“Ning Qing… Little Wifey… Babe…”

Ning Qing stretched out her hand to hook onto his neck, and she messily nudged his side which was getting hot. “That is not enough; there is still more.”

Lu Shaoming snorted once and continued, “…Baby.”

Ning Qing curled up the corners of her lips and broke into a sweet, saccharine smile. He remembered. He really remembered.

The complete Lu Shaoming has returned.

And he did not forget any bit or piece from the time when the two of them met and fell in love with one another.

Ning Qing’s two small, pinkish-white feet nudged the bed sheets, and the sweat of the man who was deeply mesmerized with her started to drip on her face. She opened her dazed eyes, and it was only then that she realized that he had always had his eyes on her. As he stared, his eyes were bright.

Ning Qing was momentarily bedazzled by his gaze. She had never seen such a bright expression in his eyes before. It was like the version of Lu Shaoming who had lost his memories has finally found his complete set of memories, and he now loved her with all of his being…

It was just like Lu Shaoming whose memories were intact had returned again, and he brought along one year’s worth of longing. Pampering and loving her was his entire life’s focus…

Ning Qing had tears rolling down his cheeks. Lu Shaoming. Her Lu Shaoming!

…

Ning Qing was called to rise. She opened her sleepy eyes, and she glanced around at her surroundings; she was already on the plane.

Looking at the girl’s blurry state, Lu Shaoming could not help himself but stretch his hand to pinch her small face. He plastered himself on her red lips, and gave her a peck. “Little wifey, we have arrived in T City. It is time to get off the plane now.”

Ning Qing was taken back. Her voice was soft and coy like a small girl as she said, “What, we’ve already landed? How long have I been sleeping?”

She was way too exhausted and fatigued last night, and after he was satisfied, he wiped her body down for her, and she did not have any of her senses left with her. In her dreams, she felt the man holding onto her for the entire time, and she was buried in his warm chest while she kept sleeping on and on.

She did not want to wake up.

“Yeah, it is already the afternoon,” The man gently replied.

Ning Qing’s small face was a little red, she lowered her gaze to look at herself. She was dressed in a white winter coat and black leggings, and her clothes were clean and proper…

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Lu Shaoming could tell what she was thinking about. He gently kissed her small, blushing face and said with a smile, “Why are you still so shy? I’m the one who put on the clothes for you. I then carried you onto the plane. You did not awaken during the entire time, and I held you for the entire journey.”

At this moment, Ning Qing buried herself in his shoulder. She was shy, and she did not dare to lift her gaze back up.

He kneaded her little head he said, “Why, do you still want me to carry you off the plane? I do not mind…”

“I don’t want that!” Ning Qing pushed him and said, “I can get off the plane myself.”

Lu Shaoming knew that she got shy easily, and he rose up, and grabbed her slim shoulders as he carried her off the plane. He then held onto her small hand as they walked to the main hall of the airport.

“Wifey, what do you want to eat later?” Lu Shaoming cupped her shoulders and asked her.

She slept from last night until now, so she should be hungry by now.

Speaking of food, Ning Qing was pretty hungry, and at this moment, she saw a little girl holding an ice cream cone. Ning Qing had a glance, and both her eyes lit up.

She also wanted to have a taste.

Lu Shaoming looked in the direction that she was gazing towards, and he gently asked, “Wifey, do you want some ice cream?”

Ning Qing turned back to look at the man, and her gaze was soft and gentle. “Yeah.” She looked at him with a pitiful gaze.

Lu Shaoming did not say that she was not allowed to do so. He lifted up his eyebrows, came over, and kissed her lips.

Ning Qing was in a daze as he kissed her. This was in the main lobby of the airport. There were many people walking by, and her small face was blushing as she glanced at him. The man was dressed in a thin black coat, and his handsome, sculpture-like face was mature and attractive. As he held her hand while they walked through the terminal, he attracted the gazes of many women.

Now that he was kissing her, her entire body felt limp.

Lu Shaoming let go of the girl in his embrace, and she lowered her gaze. She did not know where to direct her gaze, and he said, “Still want some ice cream?”

The sounds many girls’ screams came to Ning Qing’s ears. “Wow, that handsome oppa kissed that beautiful older sister just now; he is so masculine!”

Ning Qing shook her head vehemently, and she was very forthright as she said, ” I don’t want it anymore.”

It was only then that Lu Shaoming was satisfied. He stretched out his hand to wipe the bit of saliva on her moist red lips, then said, “Wifey, it is not that I am not allowing you to eat. But it is winter now; ice cream would do no good for you or little Young Master Lu. Let’s shake off our bad habits and make things right. We will go to have dinner instead, okay?”

“Okay.” Ning Qing felt that her brain was already unable to work already. Directly next to her ear was his low, mesmerizing voice that was like a spell, and she could only nod her head.

She knew that she was dead. In the past, once she pouted her lips, Lu Shaoming would feel extremely sorry for her.

Now that Lu Shaoming had come back, he kissed her for a bit, and she was totally mesmerized by him.

In an instant, their roles silently reversed.

His damned masculine appeal!

…

After exiting the main lobby of the airport, they coincidentally met with Song Yajing and Yue Wanqing, who had both come to receive them.

Their mothers saw them and were very delighted. They first looked at Ning Qing’s huge stomach to ensure that she was safe, then they held her small hand and said, “Qingqing, you are back! We were worried about you the whole time that you were away, and we were afraid that there was no one looking after you.”

“That’s right. Qingqing, our hearts could only be relieved upon your return. There are still 8 days until the due date; we need to prepare for labour in advance.”

Lu Shaoming had been holding onto Ning Qing, and now that the two mothers have snatched her away, he was ignored and left behind.

As he began to frown, Yue Wanqing turned back to look at him and say, “Shaoming, I heard Qingqing mention that you have recovered your memory. Your body is fine, right?”

Lu Shaoming curled up the corners of his lips up into a polite smile and said, “Yeah, Mum. I am in good health.”

Yue Wanqing was relieved, and Song Yajing opened the door of the car while she said, “Shaoming, Qingqing, let’s go home quickly. Mum made some soup for both of you.”

Ning Qing turned back to look at Lu Shaoming, and in a sweet voice, she said, “Shaoming, let’s go home.”

“Okay.” Lu Shaoming looked at the girl who had a gentle and sweet gaze in her eyes, and he started to walk forward.

The entire family boarded the vehicle, and Lu Shaoming drove them personally while the two mothers sat with Ning Qing in the back.

Song Yajing looked at the car and said, “Shaoming, you switch to an SUV for the next few days. When Little Young Master Lu is born, many people will be coming around, and you will have to bring more stuff along. It would be more convenient to drive a SUV.”

Lu Shaoming’s large, defined palms gripped the steering wheel. He looked through the rearview mirror to have a glance at the girl. He said, “Sure, there are a few SUVs in the garage of the villa. If Ning Qing doesn’t like any of them, then we will buy a new one as soon as possible.”

Ning Qing felt warmth inside her heart. Her sparkling bright eyes glowed as she looked through the rear view mirror only to see him looking at her, and she shyly ducked her head.

Suddenly, she felt an excruciating pain in her belly, and she shrieked out in agony. She put her hands on her stomach while she said, “Mum, my stomach hurts so much.”

Yue Wanqing looked at her, and her expression changed completely. “Things are amiss. Her water has broken. Qingqing is probably going into labour.”

Labor?

Lu Shaoming’s dark, solemn eyes contracted, and he immediately turned the steering wheel with the desire to stop at the side of the road.

Song Yajing was also flustered, and she held Ning Qing’s body as she said, “How come she is going into labour right now? This is premature labour!” As she spoke, she realized that Lu Shaoming wanted to stop the car, and she immediately went to hit his shoulder and had a displeased tone as she said, “Shaoming, what are you doing? Quickly, drive to the hospital! Qingqing is going to give birth soon.”

What was he doing?

He only wanted to hug and kiss his wife to give her strength.

After hearing his mother’s reminder, he realized that he had to drive to the hospital. “Okay.” He floored it right away, driving in the direction of the hospital.

His big hands on the steering wheel were swearing. He sat up straight and took two deep breaths. He was truly worried; he was a 31-year-old man, but even he had times when he was flustered and did not know what to do.

He stretched out his tongue to lick his dry lips, and he looked through the rearview mirror at the girl whose face was already deathly pale, then he said, “Wifey, don’t be scared. We will reach the hospital in a moment. Persist for a moment more, I will be with you as we see little Young Master Lu come into this world.”