The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

"All the sects are looking for you now, especially those from Chongyunmen. You should try not to go out, and Brother Yin is too." Lu Qingheng was originally sitting on the side, but after a while he suddenly walked over, bent over a table and looked at him, "Sister, why is your face so red?"

"..." Song Shu gripped his robe tightly, trying to let his breathing evenly, "Because...it's a bit hot."

"Really? I think it's okay." Lu Qingheng stretched out his hand to test his face, then raised his lips and smiled, "It's red...my sister is so beautiful."

"..."

"When does my sister plan to return to the customs? Will you leave after giving birth?"

"……Um."

"Then will I come to the Central Plains again after I go back this time? If I miss my sister, can I only go to Qingmang Mountain to find you?"

"I got everything I wanted, so naturally I won't come again."

Everyone said that he, the leader of Lanyue Sect, had the ambition to dominate the martial arts in the Central Plains, but they didn't know that he just wanted to get back his father's saber.

"You can come to me, but as long as you don't let Master Lu know...um..."

Song Shu's voice suddenly changed, and he limp on the table, Lu Qingheng immediately came to see him, "What's wrong? Did the baby kick you?"

"……No."

Song Shu raised his head from the table, staring at Lu Qingheng dumbfounded.Mo Yu's pupils were wet, the tails of the eyes were bright red, the eyelashes trembled with the disordered breathing, and an unnatural blush appeared on the cheeks.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?" Lu Qingheng froze for a moment, and then came to hug him, "I'll carry you to bed."

"No." Song Shu stopped him, then covered his lower abdomen with one hand, and lied stammeringly, "It's the baby...the baby kicked me, you...you go and get me a blanket."

"Oh, good."

When Lu Qingheng turned around, Song Shu kicked him lightly under the table, but the other party didn't know how to repent, but grabbed his calf and bit him.

Song Shu rolled up the blanket and hugged it in his arms, leaning forward to talk to Lu Qingheng, hiding half of his body under the table, "Did Master Lu find out that you were with me?"

"He has been very busy recently. The martial arts conference needs to be held again. There is also a prince in the court who often comes to look for him. How can I have the time to care about me?"

"That's fine."

The two exchanged a few words about the situation outside, Lu Qingheng shifted his gaze down again, leaned over and put his arms around his neck, "Sister, good sister, touch your belly for me, okay?"

"...No." Song Shu immediately pushed him away.

It's okay for Lu Qingheng to speak well, but if he gets closer, someone will start to tease him, and he can't stand it at all.

A person who is so bright...how could he become so shameless?Song Shu was depressed.

But soon, Lu Qingheng leaned over again stalking, and said something even worse.

"Sister, you are so cruel to me. I know you first. You sleep with senior brother and give him a baby. You don't even let me touch him. Is senior brother really better than me?" The boy said coquettishly. While rubbing against his neck, "Sister, I'm about to cry, please comfort me."

"..." The breath somewhere suddenly became hot and eager, Song Shu bit his lower lip tightly, and his bare legs under the heavy robe couldn't help shaking.

He's going to cry too, okay?

Lu Qingheng hugged him, and soon realized that the person in his arms was breathing more and more rapidly, and he could no longer utter a complete sentence between his lips and teeth, all of them were intermittent ravings.

Song Shu's voice is usually a little cold, like a cluster of white snow on a branch in winter, clear and distant, but now the suppressed emotion//tide has melted into the tail of the voice, so it oozes softness and sweetness, mixed Panting, very seductive.

Lu Qingheng was hard-pressed, and murmured something about his sister, holding his face and trying to kiss him, but Song Shu raised his hand to cover his lips, and he only kissed the beauty's fair and delicate back of her hand.

With eyes soaked in water, Song Shu looked at him almost pleadingly, "Qingheng...I...I feel a little uncomfortable, you...can you leave first...um..."

His gaze was fixed on him, and various strange emotions flashed in Lu Qingheng's dark and bright eyes, but Song Shu didn't have time to distinguish, so he lay down on the table again. After a long while, he felt the boy approaching from behind, biting him Earlobe rubbing together, hoarsely said a word:

"—Sister...you are really horny."

The scalp tingled for a while, and Song Shu buried her face in the palm of her hand in embarrassment.

……

Lu Qingheng left, his tense nerves finally relaxed, but the sound of the water became more sticky and ambiguous. After a long while, accompanied by a short panting and a broken moan in his throat, the room was completely quiet.

Song Shu leaned back on the chair slowly, his chest rose and fell sharply, his wet eyes were dizzy with a bright red circle, the eyeballs became translucent with water, the wet eyelashes trembled, and the tears rolled out like this, dripping on the back of the man's hand.

"Bastard..." Song Shu moved his wet red lips and scolded him.

Jiang Yan half-kneeled on the ground and stared at him, his eyes burning as if they were real, which made Song Shu feel dry. After a long delay, he finally remembered to hit the other person on the head to vent his anger.

And the man let him toss around, put his arms around his waist, and slowly put his face on his lower abdomen, his voice was hoarse as it should be: "This is my child, isn't it?"

Song Shu didn't say anything.The hand held by him moved, trying to break free.

Even if he didn't admit it again, Jiang Yan should have guessed it.It didn't make sense that it wasn't his, because not only Yan Ling and Lu Qingheng said so, but also from the two men's guard against him, it can be seen that Song Shu's stomach is his flesh and blood.

Although this does not mean that Song Shu loves him, at least he is lucky enough to have a bond with him.

"Why did you lie to me?" Jiang Yan stood up, picked him up and put him on his lap, and took his original seat. "What did I dissatisfy my wife? Is it so embarrassing to be pregnant with my child?"

"...I won't tell you."

Jiang Yan was not in a hurry, and kissed his ear softly, stretched his palm through his clothes, stroked his slightly swollen belly, patiently comforted him, and said something else to him.

"Jiang wants to go to Qingmang Mountain with Master Song and become a follower of Lanyue Sect. I wonder if he has the honor?"

"You really want to come with me?" Song Shu leaned on his shoulder, half-closed his eyes and said lazily, "Isn't it good to stay and be your number one master in the world and the leader of the martial arts?"

"No, I want Madam, don't leave me behind." Jiang Yan turned his head, buried his neck and dawdled, paused and said, "Madam, good Madam."

"..." Men learn bad things too quickly.

Song Shu was depressed.

……

According to Yan Ling, it is not advisable to travel long distances during pregnancy, so you have to wait for Song Shu to "give birth" before returning to the customs. The sect's pursuit is secretly acting.The accommodation was arranged by Lu Qingheng, it was very secluded.

But it was boring for Song Shu to stay in the room for so long. It happened that the end of the new year was approaching, and it was time for all schools and factions to gather for the new year. They expected that they should pay less attention to them, so they agreed with him to go out for a walk.

Of course, Jiang Tran (téng) can only accompany him out.

At the end of December, it was still snowing outside. Yan Ling dressed Song Shu thickly and wrapped her head in a snow-white cloak with a hood. I can't even tell who it is.

Jiang Yan walked around with him and bought some food. On a whim, Song Shu even picked out a pair of tiger-toed shoes from a stall.

"Madam, do you think it's a boy or a girl?" Jiang Yan asked with a smile while wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Boy..." Song Shu put his hands on his lower abdomen, and said with a little disgust, "It's too noisy, not like a girl."

"The boy will teach him martial arts." Jiang Yan also touched through the clothes, "Speaking of which, Madam has been seven months old, and her stomach is still so small, and her body is also light."

"Yin Fuhan said that it's because of the man that he's a bit smaller."

"Will the baby born be very small?"

"I don't know." Song Shu shook his head.

After a long time, talking about the previously difficult topic became much more natural. Jiang Yan was always worried that this child would affect his body, but seeing Song Shu in a peaceful mood, eating well and sleeping soundly, he also had a feeling for the two of them from the bottom of his heart. A little bit of anticipation.

It's just that when the time comes, there will be one more person competing with him for his wife, and I feel a little depressed thinking about it.

When they came back from the market, they passed by an empty snow field, surrounded by scattered villages, the two of them took off their guard, Song Shu put down the heavy hat, revealing a beautiful face that was reddened by covering .

She hasn't moved much these days, and being served by several people in a good manner, even her face has become rounder.Jiang Yan liked it very much, so he stopped in the snow and kissed him.

Song Shu wanted to hide at first, but the ground was covered with snow. He couldn't stand still, and was directly embraced by the man and fell on him. Jiang Yan lay on the ground and used him as a cushion, and then held his face and kissed him. his lips.

"My wife is so beautiful, I can't get enough of my husband."

"Naughty..."

However, before continuing, the two suddenly heard a call for help not far away, a girl's shrill cry, "Help! Help!"

Song Shu was taken aback, and immediately looked up. Jiang Yan led him to stand up, and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl stumbling over from a village not far away. The figure in the snow was particularly embarrassed.

Seeing them, the girl immediately ran to the two of them as if she had seen a life-saving straw, "Help, please help me..."

When the girl came over, she staggered and nearly fell. Song Shu reached out to catch her, only to find that she was still holding a baby in her arms.

"Talk slowly, what's wrong?"

"There are robbers in the village, my parents told me to take my brother and run away..." The girl cried with tears all over her face, her frail and frail body trembling fiercely, "I beg you, save my parents, save them... ..."

Song Shu looked over, and sure enough, he saw black smoke billowing from that village, and there were faint sounds of burning, killing and looting. It is estimated that the robbers were dispatched at the end of the year.He immediately tugged at Jiang Yan's sleeve, "Go."

"What are you going to do?" He heard Jiang Yan's faint voice.

Song Shu was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that Jiang Yan hadn't said a single word from just now. In the past, he should have rushed out to fight for justice, why would he stand here all the time.

"Saving people." Song Shu frowned, "It's just a matter of lifting your hands, I know."

Jiang Yan still stood still, looking at him with dark eyes, "Madam really want me to save someone?"

"I'm not kidding you."

"But didn't Madam say that she doesn't like me doing these things? As a husband, I absolutely dare not offend Madam."

The girl next to her was about to cry when she heard this, and she knelt down in front of Song Shu and begged, so Song Shu continued to tug on Jiang Yan's sleeve, "I like it, I like it."

Jiang Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, "Really?"

"really."

"Okay." Jiang Yan pursed his lips, leaned over and kissed him again, "Good lady, stand here and wait for me, don't move."

Then it disappeared.

Only then did Song Shu heave a sigh of relief, and then went to comfort the little girl beside her, and even carried the baby in her arms to comfort her.

……

"Why is madam angry at me again? Didn't I listen to you to save people?" Jiang Yan directly hugged him into his arms without giving him a chance to hide. Not a bad person, feel lost face?"

"Why am I not a bad person? I am." Song Shu didn't dare to flop around, struggled a little, and hugged his neck angrily.

"Oh? Then apart from Minghe, has Madam killed other people?"

"I've killed. Lots of people."

"Lie." Jiang Yan glanced at him.

"..." Song Shu didn't think he was lying, even though the people he killed were not from this world.

He is indeed not a good person, he doesn't care about the life and death of some people at all, it's just unnecessary not to kill people.Of course, he is not a pure villain, he will also be touched by the girl's pleas, such as just now.But if it was replaced by a strong man kneeling at his feet, he might not respond.

As for what he said to Jiang Tran, it contained some thoughts that others could not fathom.

Jiang Tran used to be bright and majestic, with a heroic spirit and courage, and was admired by everyone in the martial arts world.Song Shu usually doesn't like this kind of person, but if it's a specific person, he will feel relieved, so he doesn't want to see the other person bow his head for him.

It's just that if he must be with him and be his dog... then it's not enough to just bow his head.

Arms tightened slightly, Song Shu's eyes moved slightly, and he buried his face gently in Jiang Yan's neck.

is it you?

...my puppy.

……

Jiang Yan could sense the softening of Song Shu's attitude, no matter whether the two rivals in love were more and more targeting him, or doing something a little too much with someone in his arms, he would not be rejected. Even one day, Song Shu, who was flipping through the poems, suddenly Ask him if there is a word he likes.

Although this child came in a strange way, if he could choose, he would rather hope that it did not exist, but Jiang Yan also really felt how happy it is to have a child with his true love.

As long as it is there, Song Shu can't deny the relationship between them, and he can tie Song Shu up for the rest of his life.

Jiang Zhuan remembered some vulgar words he had heard by chance - "Tie you up and give me a baby" and the like, and felt that it had a bit of erotic meaning.

After all, he was the one who made Madam's belly bigger.

The man with a jade face thought obscenely.

But accidents often happen at the most beautiful time. Neither Jiang Yan nor Song Shu expected that the unintentional act of saving people that day would be caught by Chongyunmen.

Remembering the pair of siblings, on New Year's Eve, Song Shu asked Jiang Yanhe Yin Fuhan to give them some medicinal materials and New Year's goods. After all, although the other party's parents escaped from death that day, they were also injured by gangsters earlier.

As a result, within a short while, Pei Yuanshan led someone to Song Shu's residence. When Jiang Yan came out of the village, he felt bad when he saw a group of people blocking his way, especially after he recognized that most of them were masters of his sect. .

"You go find him." Jiang Yan drew his sword, stared coldly ahead, and said to Yin Fuhan.

Yin Fuhan didn't delay, and flew away immediately after Jiang Yan and these people fought together.

Someone wanted to chase, but Jiang Yan flipped him over with a sword, and threw him into the snow from mid-air.

"You bastard! Do you still have Chongyunmen in your eyes?" The person who came was his uncle, who had always been kind to Jiang Yan in the past, but now he was furious and tried to coerce him with an elder's posture.

The circle in front of him is full of his elders or senior brothers. Jiang Yan was originally a disciple they were proud of, but now he wants to fight like an enemy, and no one feels good.Especially a few young juniors even shed tears when they drew their swords and stabbed Jiang Yan, and shouted: "Senior brother! That's a demon cultist! Don't be obsessed with it anymore!"

"Brother, stop quickly! Come back to Cloud Gate with us, Master will forgive you!"

"Isn't it important for us to be in the sect together! Brother! I have known you for almost 18 years!"

"Brother! Chongyun Gate has always been your home!"

"..."

Yes, Chongyun Gate has always been his home, and they are all his family members... But no matter what, this moment is not a reason to stop him.

The sword energy was condensed for a moment, Jiang Yan swung Jiuyou from left to right, his thick internal force shook, his sleeves and hair fluttered in the snow together, a dozen people in front of him resisted with all their strength, and they all fell backwards , was abruptly shaken far away.

Jiang Yan stopped entanglement and left quickly without looking at these people.

Pei Yuanshan and Song Shu fought on the edge of a cliff, and when Jiang Yan arrived at the scene, there were only a few puddles of blood left in the snow, bright red and glaring.

It was as if his head had been hit by a blunt object. Jiang Yan was dizzy and his veins bulged. He knew Pei Yuanshan's strength, and he knew even more that Song Shu had no power to resist now, even if he could survive...even if he could survive... …

"The child is lost, and there is only one breath left." Yin Fuhan stood at the door of the room with blood on his hands, and said to him coldly, "Don't go in, he won't want to see you."

Jiang Yan froze as if struck by lightning.

"Hero Jiang, Hero Jiang, so what if you have unrivaled martial arts?" The other party's voice still echoed in his ears, deafening, "Can you protect him? What have you done besides causing him harm?"

The words were as sharp as a knife, but he was... powerless to refute.

The winter was bitter, the snow was flying heavily, and the fresh wind cut his face fiercely, but Jiang Yan didn't feel any pain at all.He stood at the door of Song Shu's room, but he didn't have the courage, let alone the qualifications to take a step forward. He didn't even have the face to kneel in front of his bed, stroking his soft and pale cheeks... Why did he let him bear this? He was obviously so good.

...he was better than all of them.

The bamboo-like fingers gradually tightened, Jiuyou flashed a dazzling edge in the snow, Jiang Yan's dark eyes suddenly showed a strange cold light, as if he had lost focus, and two words came out from his throat indistinctly. With a sound, he turned and left.

……

"Master, what should I do if I let that devil escape again? I'm afraid I won't be able to escape Elder Brother next time."

Pei Yuanshan was seriously injured. A group of Chongyunmen rested on a path near the cliff, and several disciples were practicing kung fu for him to heal his injuries.

"Don't mention that villain again!" Pei Yuanshan coughed violently, and gritted his teeth, "If he wants to go with that monster, go, I just pretend that I never adopted him!"

The disciple quickly stepped forward to comfort him, saying that the senior brother was only temporarily lost in his mind, and he had not dealt harshly with the uncle, uncle and others just now, and advised him not to get angry.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound in the snow, and a white figure floated in front of them.

A few people looked over intently, they were taken aback for a moment, and then blurted out, "Senior brother..."

But soon they discovered that they had never seen Jiang Yan's expression before, those dark and empty eyes, clearly dressed in white, seemed to be stained with blood.

Pei Yuanshan secretly felt something was wrong, stood up with a pale face, and looked at Jiang Yan with angry and complicated eyes, "What? Are you going to seek revenge for that monster?"

"Jiang Yan, don't forget who saved your life back then, who raised you with his own hands, taught you martial arts and morality, and who—"

A few birdsong rang out from the remote path, and the crows and sparrows fluttered their wings, shaking the snow off the trees.

The disciple in white robe watched the scalding blood sprayed on the snow, and finally yelled out in horror.

Jiang Tran raised his sword again.

……

When Song Shu found Jiang Yan, the man was already covered in blood, his eyes were scarlet, and there were corpses lying on the flat mountain road. He was the only one standing between the mountains and forests, between heaven and earth.The white snow under his feet had already been dyed bright red, and it was the corpses of his fellow disciples.

Jiang Yan went berserk, he killed all the people who came to chase Song Shu, he almost... slaughtered the entire Chongyun Sect.

The sight had already been occupied by the darkness, Jiang Yan looked up at the sunlight, and then numbly looked at the end of the white snow.In the corner of his line of sight, someone dressed in red was walking towards him. It was a stunning touch of color between heaven and earth, brighter than fresh blood.

Song Shu looked at the figure bathed in the blood, crazy and blurred, unable to distinguish the expression at all, but... the fingertips subconsciously held Gouyu in the palm, it was a long-lost warm touch.

——"Only when you really fall in love with that person, Gouyu's spiritual power will be unsealed."

God had said so to him.

He likes it very much.