Being Pursued By The Empress, Begging Me To Let Go!

Chapter 194: [Kill The Child! 】

Chapter 194: [Kill the child! 】

Danfeng eyes, curved willow eyebrows, a swan-like slender white neck, slightly red ears, and a fresh cherry mouth.

Sima Nanfeng looked at himself in the bronze mirror and boasted that he was so beautiful in the world, even he couldn't help but walk his fingers between the two.

Such a stunning beauty, it's a pity that Zhao Ankang is cheap.

Only an outstanding man like Su Ning should be his own man.

"I want you to be my man!"

"If you don't agree, I won't agree to your request!"

Sima Nanfeng put his hands on his slender waist, disregarding his image at all, and even said in a slightly threatening tone.

Anyway, this is Own’s dream, so it’s okay to be tough.

Thinking of this, Sima Nanfeng became even more unscrupulous.

Taking a step forward, the long and slender legs pushed Su Ning into a corner, and the heavy white soles hit Su Ning heavily on the face.

"Boy, sister, I have my eyes on you."

"If you want me to agree to your request, you can figure it out yourself!"

"Miss, I won't work for others for nothing. If you want us to cooperate, you have to show your sincerity!"

"Only by in-depth communication can I better open up and see your character."

"So what exactly am I asking for, do you understand?"

Facing Sima Nanfeng's aggressive questioning, Su Ning did not hide or panic.

While enjoying the fragrance from Sima Nanfeng's fingertips, he felt a little doubtful.

Is this woman crazy? Has she forgotten that she is Zhao Ankang's fiancée?

Even if her good sister, Zhao Anning, wanted the Sima family to break up with Zhao Ankang, most of Zhao's family members and Sima family's elders were still on Zhao Ankang's side in this big drama.

After all, as the eldest son of the royal family, no matter how you look at it, he has more potential than Zhao Anning's first female class.

"If you do this, aren't you afraid of the Sima family and the Zhao family?"

"Aren't you afraid that they will know that you are not pure and put you on death row?"

Su Ning asked.

"Don't be afraid!"

Sima Nanfeng said firmly without hesitation.

"Then as you wish!"

Saying that, Su Ning stretched out his hand and grabbed Sima Nanfeng's ankle, and the fragrant aroma instantly invaded the tip of his nose, making people feel refreshed.

Su Ning couldn't help but feel a little surprised. As expected of a lady from a rich family, she is provided with good spices and cosmetics all day long. Even her feet are fragrant, but I don't know if the same is true in other places of the little fairy... ..

"Ah! It hurts me to death."

"Take it easy, who made you so rough?"

Pushed violently by Su Ning, Sima Nanfeng, who was standing on one leg, lost his footing, and hit his head directly on the corner of the desk. The pain instantly spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help complaining.

"You brat, you really don't know how to be sympathetic."

"An Ning and Luluo must have been tortured by you at the time, right?"

"Let me tell you, my sister is a golden branch and jade leaf, or a big girl with yellow flowers."

"You have to be careful and gentle."

"Or be careful, sister, I'll kick you out!"

Sima Nanfeng said angrily, pouted his lips as if he was acting like a spoiled child to Su Ning.

"Don't worry, sister Nanfeng, I will definitely treat you well."

"It won't hurt you!"

"Don't worry, this is the principle of my life, Su Ning!"

Like a scumbag, Su Ning coaxed him with ease.

"Alright then, let's start now!"

Sima Nanfeng replied, then stepped forward and threw himself into Su Ning's arms.

.........

The Secret Room of Prince Anning's Mansion

"So, Miss Nanfeng, you mean that you just had a dream and became pregnant with my husband Su Ning's child?"

"I read a lot, you'd better not lie to me."

"If you let me know that you planned it in advance, you will feel better!"

Although the dim light in the room made it difficult for Sima Nanfeng to see the expression on Zhao Anning's face, he could still hear the displeasure in her tone.

It was as if a prehistoric beast trying to suppress its own anger was about to charge up and tear itself apart in the next second.

"Yeah,...of course it looks like this."

"If I didn't think it was in a dream, how could I have done such a bold thing?"

"Others don't understand me, don't you understand me? I, Sima Nanfeng, will never attack the man of my good sister!"

Sima Nanfeng explained righteously, but his confidence was somewhat lacking.

The whiteness of the chest undulates unceasingly, as if it is covering up something.

Lu Luo, who was preparing to deliver the baby for the two, also asked with some doubts,

"Sister Nanfeng, is everything you said true?"

"How could someone not be able to tell the difference between reality and dreams? You are too careless."

"And I don't know whether it should be said that you are lucky or unlucky, but you were pregnant with Mr. Su's child just once."

As Luluo spoke, her tone gradually became resentful, and she looked down at her frail body with a little discouragement.

Last time, I had the opportunity to have a trial marriage for the princess and have a good night with Mr. Su Ning. Now that I think about it, it is like winning the big lottery.

If there was no chance of the trial marriage last time, a person like myself would never have the chance to be with someone like Mr. Su Ning in his whole life.

If he is not as strong as a Sect disciple like Ling Feiyan, in terms of his identity and background, he is overwhelmed by the Princess and Miss Nanfeng.

In terms of amorous feelings, it is even less than one ten-thousandth of that of Miss Guo Zhirou, the oiran of Qingyufang.

The only one who can be compared is Bai Jie.

The last time I had the chance to be blessed by Mr. Su Ning, I am afraid I will never have such a good chance again in the future.

If she was lucky enough to conceive Mr. Su's heir last time, maybe the relationship between the two will have a chance to go further.

It's just that now, even sister Nanfeng is pregnant, but Own's belly still hasn't improved, so there is probably no hope.

"Su Ning and I are innocent, it's just sex after a dream."

"An Ning, you must trust me!"

"As your good sister, I will never lie to you!"

On the other side, Sima Nanfeng was still frantically explaining for himself, for fear of making Zhao Anning unhappy.

Although Sima Nanfeng often teased her on weekdays, he didn't seem to put Princess Song in one's eyes.

But at this time, with Su Ning's child in his arms, he didn't dare to be discovered by the Sima family.

If you want to give birth to a child without anyone noticing, you must ask Zhao Anning for help.

"haha, really?"

Seeing Sima Nanfeng asking for help, Zhao Anning snorted coldly.

Her pretty face was frosty, and the majesty of being born in an emperor's family could be clearly seen at this moment, revealing her domineering aura.

"I'm the princess of Song Dynasty, a nobleman of the royal family, how dare you sleep with my man behind my back?"

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

"I've heard of people having sex after drinking, but I've never heard of people having sex in their dreams!"

"I see clearly that you are seducing my family Su Ning while I am away!"

Zhao Anning's expression froze,

Instructed Luluo,

"Luluo, kill Sima Nanfeng's child!"