Hearing Zhong Weiling's "praise", the little devils were even more proud: "That's natural, my young master is a genius born in the ghost world, and the ancestral period has been 20 years, so he is naturally full of energy."

Saying that, the little ghosts were about to hold Zhong Weiling out, Zhong Weiling coldly shook off the little ghosts and grabbed his hand, and said angrily: "I will go by myself."

Walking through the long corridor, leaving the entrance, and walking for about a stick of incense, Zhong Weiling was taken to the Ghost King Hall.

The back hall of the ghost king's palace is a huge banquet hall. It is usually used as a place for banquets for the generals of the ghost world. At this moment, with red gauze curtains and incense, a group of ghost girls are dancing to the music. Their slender waists are like swimming snakes. Looking from a distance, it looks extravagant.

After entering the Ghost King Palace, Zhong Weiling was not immediately taken to Xie Zhiqin's place, but was forced to take him to a room in the back hall, where he changed into very, very, very shameful clothes.

The big hair crown on the top of the head was removed, the long chestnut hair on the sideburns was tied behind the head by a red headband, she was dressed in a red dress with light gauze, and two golden bells were tied on the snow-white skinny ankles.

When Zhong Weiling saw himself in the mirror, Zhong Weiling wanted to die.

Moreover, when he changed his clothes just now, he discovered a very serious problem.

Calculated according to the time, I should be pregnant for about three months now, and I should not have reached the point of showing pregnancy, and Shen Tang once said that the physique of men and women is somewhat different after all, and the muscles on Zhong Weiling's body are relatively tight , even if it is pregnant, basically nothing can be seen.

But now, his lower abdomen is obviously slightly protruding. Although he still can't see anything after wearing a corset, this waist size is obviously not what he will have in about three months.

And when he put his hand on his lower abdomen to feel it, the feeling of fetal movement was much stronger than before.

So how many months has it been?

Zhong Weiling swallowed, and asked the kid, "How many months have I been?"

The kid was taken aback, and it took a while to understand what his question meant: "Don't you even know how many months you've been pregnant?"

Zhong Weiling smiled dryly: "I forgot."

Hearing this, the little ghost showed a trace of displeasure on his face: "It's been seven months. According to the law of your demons' eight-month pregnancy, the next month should be the due date. So I advise you to take good care of our young master and treat it as a child." For the sake of this child in your womb. If it makes our young master unhappy, not to mention you, even if this child is his own son, he will not be merciful when he kills it. "

"Then your young master is really cruel." Zhong Weiling hummed, stepped on the snow-red feather blanket with bare feet, and asked the kid, "Where are the shoes?"

The little ghost made a sharp cut, and looked at him with disdain: "You are a male concubine, you still deserve to wear shoes? Anyway, the young master will take them off after a while, and it doesn't make much difference whether you wear them or not."

Zhong Weiling: "..."

Xie Zhiqin, you'd better not do anything out of line for me, or I'll really scatter your ashes!

After changing his clothes, the little ghost led the way ahead, Zhong Weiling followed behind with his bare feet, and from time to time there were two grinding sounds from his mouth.

After about a cup of tea, the extravagant music and aroma gradually engulfed Zhong Weiling's senses. The sound of the music was alright, but Zhong Weiling really didn't like such a strong aroma.

Maybe it's because I'm pregnant, I'm more sensitive to smell than before, and I feel like vomiting for a while.

He suppressed his physical discomfort, and followed the little ghost into the back hall of the Ghost King's Palace. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xie Zhiqin's looming figure behind the gauze curtain.

Dressed in black, leaning on the chair with one hand on his head, his eyes were completely different from the gentleness he had seen before.

This expression only appeared when Xie Zhiqin was angry.

So this formation is anger?

But there is only one, but now I have two red lines in my hand, although I don’t know why I entered two formations at the same time, but I have already entered, and it is useless to worry about this, so the point is, besides anger, there is another What is the formation?

Zhong Weiling's gaze swept away, and finally fell on the thin men in revealing clothes beside Xie Zhiqin.

These people are not of the same type as myself, to be precise, they are two completely opposite types.

Each of these men looks very enchanting, with a smell of dust, and even a feeling of being indistinguishable from male and female.

It's not that it feels bad to be indistinguishable between male and female, it's just that the appearance of male and female is indistinguishable, it's nothing, but still dressed like this, with heavy makeup, it really makes people sick.

And more importantly, Zhong Weiling saw a familiar face in it.

The man was not tall, almost a head shorter than Zhong Weiling, with a narrow waist, and he felt as if he would collapse in the wind.

It's Heyu...

Seeing He Yu pouring tea for Xie Zhiqin with a shy face, Zhong Weiling suddenly had an urge to get away and leave without caring about this stuff anymore.

Before, he always felt that Xie Zhiqin was absolutely loyal to him, and he also felt that the type he liked was his own, and he had no interest in that kind of sissy, but now it seems that he overestimated him.

Sure enough, it is the delicate and soft type, is it more attractive?

Zhong Weiling took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his inner impulse.

Although this is just a scene in Xie Zhiqin's fantasy, he promises that as long as Xie Zhiqin dares to touch Heyu, he will immediately remove the red thread, turn his head and leave.

Those who enter the formation, if they take the initiative to remove the red line, then they will never have the opportunity to open the seven sects formation again.

In short, once Zhong Weiling undoes the thread and leaves, Xie Zhiqin's emotions cannot be quickly reduced through the Seven Sect Formation again, and everything Zhong Weiling did in the last formation will be in vain.

But if he is crazy, he is crazy. Even if he is not crazy, after he goes out from here, he will beat him to death.

At this moment, the little ghost walked up to him, bowed to Xie Zhiqin, and reported: "Return to the young master, the man has already been brought."

Xie Zhiqin didn't pick up Heyu's tea, but raised his eyelids slightly when he heard that, and happened to meet Zhong Weiling's sinister gaze.

"Come here." Xie Zhiqin ordered coldly.

Zhong Weiling didn't move.

Xie Zhiqin called him again, Zhong Weiling sneered: "There are already so many people standing beside you, I am too strong to stand up."

Xie Zhiqin narrowed his eyes: "Are you kidding me?"

Zhong Weiling sneered, and said angrily, "I don't play temper with scum."

"Are you jealous?" Xie Zhiqin said lightly.

Zhong Weiling tried his best to show a smile: "No, you think too highly of yourself. As far as your bad preferences are concerned, I have already given you a lot of face if I didn't spit it out on the spot."

At the same time, several male concubines stood in front of Xie Zhiqin, and said shyly, "Young master, don't bother with him, he is so fierce, he has no meaning at all, we just serve you."

Zhong Weiling echoed: "Yeah, this seat is too fierce, it's not suitable for you. And with so many beauties to accompany you, you shouldn't feel empty and lonely at night. But this seat is really curious, which one is yours?" Things, dealing with so many people, aren't you afraid of dying?"

Xie Zhiqin took a grape from a male concubine, put it in his mouth, and speculated: "You are really jealous, aren't you?"

Zhong Weiling said impatiently: "No, thank you."

Seeing those people keep leaning towards Xie Zhiqin, Zhong Weiling couldn't bear it anymore.

If this is Xie Zhiqin's inner world, then what's the point of risking his life to open the Seven Sect Formation?

The more Zhong Weiling thought about it, the more angry he became, but at the same time, his heart was sour, and he felt that he had been cheated.

Eye circles turned red inexplicably.

What the hell I'm quitting!Zhong Weiling pointed at the handshake together, and at the moment when he was about to untie the red thread on his wrist, his body suddenly lightened, and he was hugged horizontally.

He hooked the other person's neck reflexively, staring in astonishment at Xie Zhiqin who appeared in front of him at some point.

"Are you jealous?" Xie Zhiqin asked for the third time.

Zhong Weiling struggled to get out of his arms: "Get lost! Only ghosts will eat your jealousy!"

But Xie Zhiqin's hug was too tight, his magic power was blocked at this moment, and he couldn't break free at all.

"I've said it many times before, even if the child in your womb is not mine, I can still treat him as mine. I put you in my heart, but you never cared about me." Xie Zhiqin said with dark eyes, "I have always been guarding against this and that, but in the end I found that no one can guard against it. I didn't meet you earlier than Wen Changsi, and I didn't spend as long with you as anyone else. So many people like you, and I But I don't know anything about the past between you. I have always wondered whether you have ever liked me. "

Although he knew that this was just an illusory scene constructed by the Seven Sect Formation, Zhong Weiling couldn't help but take it seriously.

He held back his anger and looked at Xie Zhiqin: "What about you? You keep saying that you like me, but now you look at the people around you, are you worthy of what you said?"

"Don't you just want to see me jealous? Let me tell you, I am jealous right now. And not only am I jealous, but I fucking want to kill someone!" Zhong Weiling couldn't hold back anymore and said angrily.

But angry and angry, the eye sockets became wet unconsciously, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let go of me, don't touch me with the hands you have touched others, dirty."

As soon as the words were finished, Xie Zhiqin kissed the corner of his eyes, and there was a little tenderness in his sullen eyes: "I have never touched anyone else, and I will not hug you with someone else's smell."

Zhong Weiling admitted that he was really helpless to Xie Zhiqin's gentle tone, he turned his face away: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"You will know when you smell it. I only smell of you on me. I just touched you last night. I deliberately didn't take a bath and kept it." Xie Zhiqin originally curled up his hands, but as he spoke, his fingers suddenly Stretch out, and start to be dishonest through the gauze.

Zhong Weiling was shocked by him, and said in shock: "You are crazy, there are so many people here!!!"

"Just let them go." As soon as the words were finished, the noisy and extravagant surroundings instantly quieted down, leaving only the two of them.

The hall door was closed tightly, and Xie Zhiqin put Zhong Weiling on the soft bed beside him, his movements were very rough, but he was obviously very careful, because he deliberately put his hand behind Zhong Weiling's head, so as not to knock him.

It wasn't until seeing Xie Zhiqin's subsequent performance that Zhong Weiling suddenly understood what the other red line represented.

Lust | Desire...

He never dreamed that Xie Zhiqin's resentment would be so deep because he just didn't let Xie Zhiqin go to bed twice!

Moreover, his associative ability is really astonishing.

"Wen Changsi or I, who is stronger?" Xie Zhiqin lightly bit Zhong Weiling's Adam's apple.

Zhong Weiling was on the verge of dying, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you sick? I have said it several times, and I have nothing to do with him at all. Can you stop thinking about it! I beg you!"

The jealousy of the previous formation was caused by Wen Changsi, and the anger of this formation is also because of Wen Changsi, and lust|desire has something to do with him, Zhong Weiling really doesn't know how Xie Zhiqin's brain circuit grows .

"Every time I'm jealous of others, you haven't eaten much, I just want to use Heyu to anger you, so, Zhong Weiling, you still love me, right?"

"On the day we got married, you said the child wasn't mine, so can you conceive another one of mine?"

Zhong Weiling was about to be shattered: "This hasn't even been born yet, how can you conceive it? Besides, this is your seed! Can you stop fantasizing?! You really are a paranoid!"

Xie Zhiqin leaned into his ear and said, "Who cares if he is, I just want a few more."

A numbness came from the side of his ears, Zhong Weiling trembled all over, gritted his teeth and said in shame: "I see you just miss me a few times."

Huan|Ai for nearly two hours, it was more tiring than doing it all night before, Zhong Weiling passed out directly...

When I woke up again, I had returned to reality.

Because of the sudden awakening, Xie Zhiqin was also woken up by the way.

Xie Zhiqin opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Zhong Weiling's horrified face, immediately sat up, and said nervously: "A Ling, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

However, Zhong Weiling just sat with his head down, looking at him with gloomy eyes turned upside down: "Is it normal?"

Xie Zhiqin was at a loss for a moment: "A Ling, haven't I always been normal?"

Zhong Weiling tried to keep smiling: "So, are you going to get off by yourself, or am I going to kick you off?"

"..." Although he didn't know what happened, Xie Zhiqin was extremely self-conscious. He hurriedly got out of bed by himself, stood a few steps away, grabbed his clothes, and tried to explain while putting them on: "A Ling, I have something to say."

But before he could finish speaking, the Qiu Tan sword beside the bed was thrown over his face.

"Get out!" Zhong Weiling pointed at the door, "I'll give you the time to count to three, get out for me! Otherwise, I'll cripple your lower body|body!"

Xie Zhiqin swallowed in shock, quickly picked up the saber and went out. While walking out, he said aggrievedly: "A Ling, I'm walking, calm down, you must calm down!"

Looking at the empty room, Zhong Weiling gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Calm down? I wish I could cut you off now!"

Zhong Weiling will never forget the feeling of being made dizzy and almost shattered.

So, Xie Zhiqin, are you so wild in your heart? ? ?

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