My Demon Husband Is Chapter 940: Giving Birth for You

Chapter 940: Chapter 940: Giving Birth for You

"Maybe Dumpling... didn’t do it on purpose either..." I remained standing, feeling much less pressure on my breathing, though still spasming until sweat poured down.

Yu Longting held my arms, "I learned a bit about childbirth, using the Lamaze breathing technique. In, in, out..."

"It actually seems to work. It doesn’t hurt as much." I leaned wearily against Yu Longting, "Rest, rest before giving birth again."

"Yes, many pregnant won use ginseng slices to boost energy during childbirth," Yu Longting suggested.

He actually carried ginseng slices with him, seemingly prepared for this, and fished them out from his sleeve.

The ginseng bracelet on my wrist glimred, and the little girl flipped over, stood up, "Young Madam, let

help."

This little girl, truly both endearing and exasperating.

She rolled up her beautiful, light lace sleeves, presenting her fair wrist to my mouth.

"We have ginseng, we don’t need you." I took the ginseng slices from Yu Longting, tore open the package, and put two in my mouth.

Little Shenshen looked crestfallen, like a concubine who had lost favor overnight, "Young Madam, you... don’t need ????"

"It’s not that I don’t need you; I can’t bear you getting hurt. Oh, don’t cry." I was so frustrated, the contractions in my belly were erratic, and I had to spare energy to console the stormy young girl.

Yu Longting pinched his brow, as if trying hard to suppress sothing, surprisingly not losing his temper with her, "Let Young Madam feel her belly."

"Okay." Little Shenshen imdiately brightened up, happily helping

soothe my belly.

The little girl’s cool, smooth hands carried the lingering scent of ginseng, gently caressing my belly.

The Spirital Power inside, which was sowhat disordered, gradually beca smoother.

I winked at Yu Longting, "Isn’t our Dumpling showing so Spiritual Power?"

"Generally... fetuses are too small to have Spiritual Power." Yu Longting’s expression was indescribable.

I began to doubt myself, "Could it be my imagination??"

But I clearly felt the Spiritual Power smoothened by the ginseng energy didn’t belong to .

Could it belong to our Dumpling then?

"But our child seems to be an exceptional case." Yu Longting’s gaze lowered, staring at Shenshen’s hand stroking my belly, "Dumpling’s fetal position seems correct now."

"If the fetal position is correct, does that an I can give birth?" I asked excitedly.

All I could think of was to quickly give birth to Dumpling, to quickly end the labor.

And I could hold the soft and adorable little one in my arms!

Yu Longting nodded, his sleeve brushing across my brow to wipe my sweat, "We can give it a try."

"Here I go, I’m going to push, oh..." As soon as I exerted force, sweat poured down my forehead like rain, and the descending pain in my abdon struck again.

Even little Shenshen’s soothing didn’t work anymore.

Yu Longting tightly held my hand, "What’s wrong??"

"I don’t know why... it hurts so much; maybe it’s just how childbirth is, it’s okay." I panted heavily, feeling dizzy.

Yu Longting said softly in my ear, "Spit out the ginseng slices, take two new ones, take it slow."

"Okay." I took in two new ginseng slices, deciding to rest before trying again.

Yu Longting’s eyes were deeply red, "Wanwan, I wish I could bear this for you."

"What are you talking about?" I touched the corner of his eye, smiling gently.

His phoenix eyes were incredibly determined, he truly wanted to bear the birth and the pain for .

Suddenly, my ears twitched, "Yu Longting, listen, what’s that sound outside!!"

From this room, through the living room, and then through the living room’s main door...

In the corridor outside, there was a sound of tal scraping the floor. If I wasn’t mistaken, it sounded like an iron bar or a long sword being dragged along...