Quick Transmigration: Pregnancy Blessing - The Soft Bunny is Pampered by the Big Shots

This... seems a little different from what she expected...

Why isn't he assertive or cold at all?

He spoke harshly, but his voice trailed off with a trembling sob.

The hug was so strong that it felt like he was trying to meld her body into his very bones.

"Cough cough..." Sang Yu's face turned bright red. She felt like he was holding her to death and reached out to push away his hard body in discomfort.

Feeling those soft, boneless little hands caressing his body, Shen Yanxi felt a surge of joy.

Is she hugging herself?

Did she agree?

So they hugged even tighter.

"put……"

However, as soon as Sang Yu opened her mouth, her chin was pinched, and his kiss landed heavily on her lips.

"Woooo..."

An intense possessiveness seemed to want to crush her, bit by bit, feeding her scalding hot breath into her mouth.

Sang Yu was panting heavily, her small hands pushing against his broad chest, but he was like a wall, impossible to push away.

Her act of pushing him away, in Shen Yanxi's eyes, was just like before, her caressing his body and passionately responding to his kiss.

She still loves me after all!

The reason she abandoned me back then must have been because her parents were divorced, and she had no other choice but to break up with him and go abroad.

So he tightened his grip on her body and kissed her even more passionately, his kisses almost aggressive, as if he wanted to take everything from her.

Sang Yu couldn't breathe properly, and her face turned bright red.

The man on top of her finally realized what was happening; she was almost suffocating from the kiss.

The man hurriedly carried her to the bathroom sink and gently patted her back.

Sang Yu was finally able to breathe deeply.

Shen Yanxi's face regained its usual cold and aloof expression. "Haven't seen you in years, and you've become so useless?"

Sang Yu patted her chest, gave him a reproachful look, and muttered under her breath, "Haven't touched a woman in eight hundred years? So impatient..."

Shen Yanxi raised an eyebrow, a certainty flashing in his eyes: "How do you know I haven't touched other women? Can you sense it...?"

Sang Yu quickly covered his mouth, her mind a complete mess.

What's going on? Why doesn't this male lead dislike her at all from the beginning? On the contrary, he's so desperate for her. Is he really that spineless?

This is very wrong!

Could the male lead also be a time traveler?

Sang Yu quickly asked the little system, which checked and told her that the male lead was fine, but it couldn't explain why his favorability towards her was so high from the beginning.

This is something the program cannot change; to be on the safe side, it's best to return the male protagonist to his normal state.

Sang Yu could only act according to circumstances.

She didn't forget her persona at that moment, so she reached out and shoved him away.

"Shen Yanxi, how can you be so shameless? Stop groping me like a dog, okay?"

Sang Yu glared at him fiercely, jumped off the sink, and was about to leave.

Shen Yanxi touched his chest, grabbed her wrist and gently pulled her back, pressing her against the wall, staring intently at her.

Sang Yu was momentarily stunned by his intense gaze, then straightened her back and met his eyes.

Shen Yanxi raised his hand and touched her slightly swollen red lips, then moved down to her right hand and gently squeezed it. "Don't you know your right hand is injured? Why did you push me so hard?"

The voice was so gentle and indulgent that it hardly sounded like an interrogation.

Sang Yu was disheveled in the wind; what kind of masochistic personality is this?

Sang Yu pulled her hand away. "It's none of your business. I don't like you touching me, you know?"

"I know." He nodded, then paused, "But didn't you enjoy our kiss just now?"

"Who's enjoying that! My dad's still in jail, I'm busy, I don't have time to flirt with you, you know that?"

He nodded again. "I understand."

She must be afraid that her family's affairs would implicate her, which is why she wanted to push him away.

Thinking of this, Shen Yanxi felt a pang of heartache and touched her face.

Sang Yu turned her head away impatiently.

He wasn't annoyed at all; his eyes were fixed greedily on the girl in front of him.

Five years later, he was finally able to kiss and hug her again.

Her face, her lips, her body, her voice—everything about her was so familiar, making his heart pound uncontrollably.

Sang Yu, unaware of his frantic inner monologue, glanced around.

Could he be deliberately seducing her, tricking her into his hands, and then taking revenge on her by dumping her, just like she did five years ago?

The more Sang Yu thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

How could a normal man who was abandoned for five years have such a high level of affection from her from the very beginning?

Sang Yu's face changed to a smile, "Since you are so rich, and I am so short of money right now, I can consider coming back to your side."

Shen Yanxi's lips curled into a smile.

Sure enough, she still couldn't bear to refuse herself.

The two went back outside together, and the outside remained exactly as it had been.

Looking at Jiang Niannian's tear-streaked face, Sang Yu couldn't help but sneer: "Why didn't Miss Jiang go to the hospital? Isn't such an expensive face damaged?"

After saying that, she reached out and took Shen Yanxi's arm.

Shen Yanxi stiffened, his eyes darkening as he looked at the girl laughing freely beside him.

He knew perfectly well that she was using him to spite Jiang Niannian.

But seeing her smiling so brightly, I inexplicably didn't want to refuse.

He tried to shake her off, but she let out a soft, coquettish nasal sound.

Immediately, he was frozen in place, unable to move.

Hmph, go ahead and hug me, just wait and see how I deal with you later!

Jiang Niannian's eyes stung from the shock of what she saw.

The bitterness and jealousy in her heart reached their peak at this moment.

Why? Why is it that in his eyes, she is not as good as Sang Yu, someone who once abandoned him?

She and Shen Yanxi's family had been neighbors since childhood. He had always been a germaphobe and didn't like anyone touching her.

I only ever held his hand once, during a kindergarten talent show.

But he loved this woman with unwavering passion and didn't mind her touch at all.

Sang Yu looked at Jiang Niannian with a smile. She loved the way Jiang Niannian disliked her but couldn't do anything about it.

This world doesn't need to be so delicate anymore, it's so refreshing.

She subtly beckoned to Jiang Niannian with her finger, echoing what Jiang had just said.

"Believe it or not, I can snap my fingers and he'll come running over like a dog."

Jiang Niannian gritted her teeth, really wanting to rush up and tear this bitch apart with her bare hands.

She threw herself at Shen Yanxi, grabbed his sleeve, and cried, "Yanxi, have you forgotten the pain you've suffered these past five years? Didn't you say you were determined to get revenge on her?"

Wake up! The only reason she's accepting you is because of your money!

Just as Shen Yanxi was about to speak, Sang Yu slapped Jiang Niannian's hand away.

Meeting Shen Yanxi's gaze, Sang Yu pouted in dissatisfaction, "I don't like other women touching you."

As she spoke, she patted his cuffs and took the opportunity to pinch him.

Shen Yanxi held her hand without changing his expression, and said in a reassuring tone, "So willful."

Sang Yu tilted her head and said coquettishly, "Yeah, that's right. If you don't like it, you can just turn around and leave."