Itching every day without a few chrysanthemums

Mo Wu was really a relative of Nanfeng, so he found a home, and this was considered a good deed for Luo Jiuxiao.

"Master, my clan and I, as well as the entire ice field region, are loyally looking forward to your arrival." Nanfeng bowed his head, his voice lowered a little: "The clansmen have been living a life of nomadic fishing and hunting. Since five years ago, Visions happened one after another, and my family lost the ability to prophesy in the second year." The last few words were lowered and lowered.

This feeling of being regarded as the savior is very strange, Hua Xiaomo pursed her lips: "I want to go along the northwest direction."

"Are you looking for the two who were with the master last time?" Nanfeng paused: "They are in the wilderness."

"Are you sure?" Hua Xiaomo asked eagerly.

"In order to find the owner as soon as possible, my subordinates have set up some intelligence organizations in the Central Plains and the wilderness. The sources of information are absolutely reliable." Nanfeng moved his hand on his waist, and in order not to startle the snake, he pressed down and went to see the boy immediately. Instead, he continued to deal with Qin Ping, trying to deal with him, and getting the news he wanted was no less than seeking skin with a tiger.

After learning that the young man left Bianzhou, he started the plan that he had planned for a long time. It must be too late for Qin Ping to hide from him now.

Thinking of the hopeful eyes of the clansmen and the instructions of the patriarch, Nan Feng's eyes were slightly warm, and he looked up at Hua Xiaomo.

Facing the pleading red eyes of the young man, Hua Xiaomo somehow remembered Wuyou, the rabbit, and lowered his eyes: "When you go to the wilderness and find them, then you will still be sure that I am your master." , I’ll go to the ice field to have a look.”

"Thank you, master." Nanfeng bowed respectfully, turned and left.

Seeing the closed door, Hua Xiaomo rubbed his tired eyes and leaned over to stare at the man with a paralyzed face: "You can't say a few words all day, your throat

Won't you feel uncomfortable? "

The hero with facial paralysis raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, without saying a word.

Hua Xiaomo put his hands on both sides of Bai Chen's mouth and stubbornly pulled out an arc: "Come on, have a smile."

"Mo'er, silly." Bai Chen brushed his drooping hair behind his ears, his voice was cool, and a soft light flashed in his eyes: "Can you sleep?"

"Sleep, sleep, I'm so sleepy." Hua Xiaomo got up and stretched, washed lazily, walked over and lay down on the bed without moving.

Bai Chen wiped his face, wiped his hands again, took off his coat, looked at the chubby face in front of him, and fixed his eyes: "Mo'er, do you want something to eat?"

"Don't eat." Hua Xiaomo seemed extremely tired, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Late night

"Don't run, don't run, you are all my daughter-in-law." Hua Xiaomo, who was sleeping, suddenly muttered something in his sleep, pulled his hands out of the quilt and waved them in the air.

Bai Chen, who had not slept all this time, grabbed the young man's arm, wrapped his hands around his, pressed his lips against his ear and kissed lightly: "Sleep."

Hua Xiaomo leaned into the arms of a familiar person, smacked his mouth, and continued his dream.

In the darkness, the man's cold eyes were covered with a layer of fiery emotion. He pulled away the sleeping boy's close-fitting underwear, concentrated his mind and put his right palm on the boy's abdomen. Feel something.

The sleeping teenager let out a soft moan: "Mmm..."

A look of longing flashed across the man's eyes, he pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, leaned over and put his ear on the boy's flat abdomen, narrowed his slender eyes, and suddenly flashed light.

The next day, when Hua Xiaomo and Bai Chen went out, Nan Feng was already waiting at the door.

"Nanfeng, we joined a caravan when we came here, you..." Zhenghua Xiaomo stumbled when he stepped over the threshold, and leaned forward.

Bai Chen immediately hugged his waist, and Nan Feng also reached out to grab his arm in time.

"I'm at odds with Jiangzhou." Hua Xiaomo sighed with lingering fear. When he entered the city, he was almost caught by a flower pot that fell from the attic.

The hit hit, and after getting off the carriage, a broken knife flew towards him, and he narrowly avoided it. He felt that if he didn't leave, there would definitely be bloodshed.

Seeing that his hand was still being held by Nanfeng, and that the other person had an indescribably weird expression, Hua Xiaomo frowned and broke free.

"Master, you..." Nan Feng looked strange and his voice was a little trembling: "You are pregnant."

Bai Chen's eyes froze, and before he could stop Nan Feng, he looked worriedly at the already sluggish young man beside him.

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The author has something to say: la la la la la ~ the next chapter, the leader and the genius doctor have a thick line, and want to shake the bird. .

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Mechanically giving himself a pulse, the expression on Hua Xiaomo's face was the same as the paint on the palette.

It's just that I ate a little more than usual, and the frequency of sleepiness was a little higher. How could this be related to pregnancy? !The result seen from the pulse condition made him dizzy intuitively. The pulse was really slippery.

As a hardcore rotten man, the number of novels he has read is [-] if not [-]. Although he doesn't read those about having children, he can't stand some authors with good writing and frame, so he licks his face and refreshes the lower limit. read.

He was hypnotizing himself throughout the whole process. The novel is fiction, and men cannot have children.

But what's going on now?What's in his belly?

Hua Xiaomo took a deep breath, and unconsciously touched his flat belly. He lowered his eyes, and the expression on his face fell into the eyes of Bai Chen and Nan Feng. The young man couldn't accept this kind of unreasonableness. In fact, Hua Xiaomo's heart is already galloping.

Starting from the flower on his back, there must be someone in this world who has been playing with him from the very beginning, and the more he plays, the more excited he becomes.

"Nanfeng, you go downstairs to occupy a table, you can order any side dishes, order a few more, I want a big bowl of corn porridge, and two pieces of cake stuffed with Chinese cabbage..." Hua Xiaomo murmured. He licked his lips and frowned at the paralyzed hero beside him: "Bai Chen, follow me into the house."

After Hua Xiaomo left a word, he opened the door and walked in.

"Master, is he alright?" Nan Feng recovered from his stupefaction, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked the handsome man beside him.

"Add a plate of cucumber slices." He squinted at him, and Bai Chen said a few words lightly before stepping into the room.

Nan Feng raised his hand and gently touched his brows, he had no time to pay attention to the various gazes from people passing by, his mind was full of a message.

Men's bodies are very different from women's. Even if they can conceive, there is no place to carry them. What's more, it is unheard of for a man to be pregnant. It really is a predestined person who can awaken sacred objects. It is amazing that they can give birth to fresh life.It seems that this matter must be told to the patriarch as soon as possible.

If Hua Xiaomo knew that Nan Feng had a thought of worshiping him in his heart, he might spit out a mouthful of old blood, then grabbed Nan Feng's skirt and roared: "Fuck, I don't want to lay eggs at all, okay?"

Putting her hands on the table, Hua Xiaomonunu said, "Can you tell how many months it is? Is it a man or a woman?" Or is it not a person?

His pure man's physique can conceive like a woman, so even if there is an egg in his body, he doesn't find it strange, at most it's just a horror.

Bai Chen didn't go to take Hua Xiaomo's pulse, but stretched out his arms to embrace Hua Xiaomo, raised his chin with his right hand, and leaned over to press his lips.

The slightly cool thin lips rubbed against his lips lightly, Hua Xiaomo felt the other's love, the restlessness in his heart receded a bit, he reached out to touch Bai Chen's face.

"What should I do? I don't know who the child is." Hua Xiaomo wanted to cry without tears, and forced himself to speak out a problem that was more serious than his pregnancy.

According to his own level, he concluded that he was only about two months pregnant, but it could not be ruled out that he was wrong.

But if it's true, he seemed to have sex with several of them during that time, and even had a sex with the prince in Fuxi Mountain, and the consequences would be disastrous.

Do you really have to wait until the child is born to bleed to recognize the relative?Hua Xiaomo imagined the image of several men gathered around a bowl with their fingers cut, and felt a chill.

Wiping off the liquid from the corner of Hua Xiaomo's mouth, Bai Chen's eyes were deep: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Hua Xiaomo shook her head violently: "I'm not afraid." I'm just worried about you guys.

The next moment, his face suddenly turned dark: "You already knew that I was pregnant, didn't you?" The weird behavior on the road now seems to be proved, Ganqing Baichen has already raised him as something like that?

"I just found out yesterday." Bai Chen rested his big palm on Hua Xiaomo's abdomen, a light flashed in his eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, if he endangered the life of the person in his arms, he would not be lenient, even if it was his own flesh and blood the same.

"Congratulations, you may be that father." Patting the shoulder of the paralyzed hero, Hua Xiaomo sighed, shook his head, and walked away with a solemn expression.

The scene of holding a doll in his arms came to mind, Bai Chen frowned beautifully.

The three of them finished their breakfast and went on the road with the caravan. Hua Xiaomo explained Nanfeng's identity to the big fat businessman, and then patted his flattery half-flatteringly. This matter was over.

Nan Feng, who had been watching from the sidelines, sighed in admiration, the master's mouth could tell the truth about this day.

It was just an exaggerated compliment from him, and he didn't know until later that this innocence could break a hole when the master only moved his mouth.

Hua Xiaomo didn't take the merchant's carriage, because Nanfeng was very competent in preparing one for him, which was bigger than the merchant's.

In the carriage, Nan Feng looked at his nose, his nose, and his heart. He seemed to be thinking about the philosophy of life, but his facial muscles were twitching slightly.

What happened to the two people sitting across from each other?They were close to each other a moment ago, but it didn't take long for them to stalemate.

The master wanted to eat spicy duck head, but the man refused to let him eat it. The master insisted on eating it, but the other party still refused to let him eat it. Then the carriage became an ice cellar, and the cold breath continued to spread from the man. Even he had to use his true energy to resist, But the master was fine, and his whole body was full of anger.

Out of the corner of the eye, the corner of Nan Feng's mouth twitched imperceptibly. This man actually created air-conditioning and at the same time injected true energy into his master to drive away the cold.

Taking a few glances at the spicy duck head that Nan Feng bought before departure, Hua Xiaomo frowned and asked the cold man in front of him, "I don't have any symptoms of vomiting, why can't I eat spicy duck head?"

"You felt sick this morning." Nan Feng blurted out from the side.

Hua Xiaomo turned his head and stared at him. The other party pursed his lips and turned his head to lift the curtain to see the scenery outside, assuming that this matter has nothing to do with me.

Putting away the greased paper bag unhurriedly, Bai Chen raised his head slightly: "Restraint."

"I haven't eaten any of it yet!" Hua Xiaomo's eyes lit up, and he found out the bug in Bai Chen's words.

As if the other party's response was expected, Bai Chen glanced indifferently: "Shredded radish."

Hua Xiaomo choked, well, when he drank porridge in the morning, he picked up a lot of spicy shredded radish.

"Call me when you get to the place." Curling her lips angrily, she curled up and nestled in Bai Chen's arms, muttering a few words of complaint in a low voice.

Because of the weather, the caravan stopped while walking, and the big fat businessman was bubbling anxiously, with a constipated look on his face.

As we got closer to the wilderness, there were more and more thunderstorms. Sometimes the sun was shining brightly one moment, and it was pouring downpours the next moment. The unpredictable weather made people unprepared.

The medicinal materials can't be exposed to the rain, even Hua Xiaomo felt that God was abusing the businessman.

There were a few bandits on the road, before Hua Xiaomo could participate, those people were dealt with by the mercenaries, and the more powerful gangs walked directly to Huangquan Road amidst the sound of the heroes' flute.

It was already half a month after the caravan appeared in the wilderness. Black clouds hovered in the sky, and the sky was gloomy, pressing down on this area, making people breathless.

None of the pedestrians in a hurry on the passing sidewalk paid attention to the teams passing by them. After all, there were a lot of caravans coming in and out here, so there was nothing new about it.

The destination has been arrived, and Hua Xiaomo and the three of them appeared in a farmhouse after parting from those people.

The one who was busy preparing the meals was a young woman with a scar at the corner of her eye, which ruined her original beautiful face, which was a pity for people to see.

Hua Xiaomo held a plum in his mouth, licked it with his tongue, and asked vaguely, "Nanfeng, is she from your clan?"

"No." Nan Feng took a sip of tea and said slowly, "She is called Hua Niang, she is just a poor person whom I have no intention of saving."

"I think she knows martial arts." Looking at the woman's back, Hua Xiaomo rolled his eyes.

Nanfeng smiled when he heard the words: "The master is sure, she is a Miao girl from Southern Xinjiang, she is good at poison Gu, and her skills are not bad, so I will take her by my side."

"Poison Gu..." Hua Xiaomo rubbed his hands excitedly: "I'm very interested in this, can she teach me something, such as some family secrets."

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, Nanfeng glanced at the man with a clear face from the corner of his eye, put his fist on his lips and coughed, and blinked at Hua Xiaomo who was still giggling.

"I'm just talking casually." After realizing that the atmosphere was not right, Hua Xiaomo turned his head and saw Bai Chen's cold gaze. He laughed a few times, and immediately changed the subject: "Plums are so sour."

At the dinner table, Hua Xiaomo resisted the nausea from his stomach, took a mouthful of rice and asked, "Nanfeng, where are they?"

"The subordinates have sent someone to notify them a few days ago, and they must be on their way at this moment."

Hua Xiaomo swallowed the food in his mouth, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, guessing in his heart, send someone to notify?Luo Jiuxiao is the leader of the Demon Cult. If he wants to know the affairs of this world, he can't hide it. He must have known his whereabouts early in the morning. Maybe there are many people secretly following along the way.

Then Ah Qi and Luo Jiuxiao didn't go to look for him, but why did they come to Manhuang?Could it be related to that channel?

"Here we come." Bai Chen picked up a chopstick and put it in Hua Xiaomo's bowl, and said calmly.

Hua Xiaomo wanted to stand up excitedly when he heard the sound, but a big hand grabbed his waist and made him unable to move, so he could only anxiously look in the direction of the door.

Within a moment, a handsome man in a blue shirt and a monstrous man in a red robe appeared almost simultaneously, and both of them lost a lot of weight.

When they saw the young man who was thinking about it day and night smiling up at them safely, they were undoubtedly excited, and then heavy anxiety, but they concealed it very well.

At the end of the two passages they chose that day was the same small stone room, with paintings carved on the walls inside, and a child planted four seeds in the ground.

That child gradually grew into a handsome young man, and those few seeds also sprouted and blossomed. Later, at sunrise and sunset, year after month, the boy turned into a man with a supernatural appearance, and those few flowers also turned into a sea of ​​flowers.

The man had a family and children, but he still went to see those flowers every day, and passed away peacefully as the years passed, and his descendants did not violate his last words and buried him in the sea of ​​flowers.

Later, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and those flowers became spirits, turning into human beings.

The scene behind the painting became very blurred, and they could only guess roughly, the ground was covered with broken limbs and remains, the blood color covered the entire ground like silk and satin, and a young man was lying in the blood-stained sea of ​​flowers.

The last painting is blurry and only a few colors can be seen, red, black, blue and white surrounded by gold.

After reading those weird paintings, the only thing clear in their minds was that the boy had a flower on his back, and the shock it brought them plunged them into endless panic and confusion.

The unknown is always terrifying, no matter how powerful they are, they are only mortals. If some kind of absurd idea becomes a reality one day, then they may not be able to do anything.

After leaving the passage, the two of them didn't dare to rest for a moment to find Hua Xiaomo. After seeing Hua Xiaomo safely appearing in Longyuan Valley, Luo Jiuxiao sent several groups of people to protect him secretly, and he followed Lan Qi went to the wilderness together to find the legendary twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, trying to detect Hua Xiaomo's future through forbidden techniques.

"Have you eaten yet?" Hua Xiaomo had a lot to ask, but in the end there was only one question of concern.

Luo Jiuxiao walked up to Hua Xiaomo first, reached out and hugged him in his arms, and kissed him on the forehead, and was stopped by Lan Qi's reaction when he was about to kiss his lips.

"Xiao Mo...you..." Lan Qi shook Hua Xiaomo's hand, and the usually calm and elegant man showed a shocked expression for the first time, and looked up at his fellow apprentice, eagerly Wanting to get an explanation, the latter raised his jaw slightly, which means, you read that right.

"It's true..." Lan Qi tightened Hua Xiaomo's hand, rolled her throat and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, looked at him fixedly, and murmured incredulously: "Xiao Mo has it."

"Yes?" The leader was puzzled, his lips were still rubbing the cheek of Hua Xiaomo who was about to collapse: "What's the matter?"

Feeling the hardness against his lower abdomen, Hua Xiaomo grinned at the leader who was faintly in heat: "Child."

Luo Jiuxiao moved his lips away from his face, went to look at Lan Qi, then at Bai Chen, his slightly slanted eyes glanced sharply, even Nan Feng who was already reducing his sense of presence in the room was not missed, and finally slipped away Turning back to Hua Xiaomo, he heard his dry voice: "Child? Who has a child?"

Pushing away the dumbfounded man, Hua Xiaomo gave Lan Qi a hug.

Lan Qi tightened her arms and lowered her head to kiss Hua Xiaomo's hair. The smell of herbs in his nose made the corners of his mouth tremble: "I'm pregnant, so don't use Poria cocos in the future."

"Okay." Hua Xiaomo pouted, his hair was dyed black.

A certain leader was stunned for a while, and finally recovered from the shocking news just now, pulled Hua Xiaomo from Lan Qi's arms, hugged him directly, and laughed happily: "Mo, I Becoming a father."

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Hua Xiaomo looked at the bewitching smile in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to stroke Luo Jiuxiao's head like a large dog: "Hey, let me down first."

"Lan Qi, is he feeling unwell?" Luo Jiuxiao sat on the chair, put Hua Xiaomo on his lap, and asked Lan Qi.

He never thought that in this life he would meet someone who made him want to give him everything he could, but he happened to meet him and fell in love with him.

Fortunately, the mistake made that time has the opportunity to make up for it all over again.

He would never have thought that there would be an heir one day, but this person gave him a surprise. Until now, his heart cannot be calm.

People are always greedy, they want to get more than what they have now, so he hopes that this child belongs to him and Hua Xiaomo.

If Hua Xiaomo heard Luo Jiuxiao's heartfelt voice, he probably couldn't help but sigh, Hierarch, the chance that the child is your heir is only 20.00%.

"I don't feel any discomfort." Hua Xiaomo twisted his waist, a row of black lines were drawn across his forehead, Master, please take back your big brother and stop poking my ass, okay? !

Looking sideways, he saw the person next to him carrying a pot of wine with drooping eyes, a little distracted: "Bai Chen, the wine is overflowing."

Putting down the jug as if nothing had happened, picked up the wine glass soaked in wine and drank it down, Bai Chen raised his head and stared at the young man, silent.

The man's eyes were filled with indescribable emotion, Hua Xiaomo felt his heart beating loudly, so he took the lead to look away.

There was a stick in the middle of the thighs which was quite warm underneath, and he was poking him all the time, no matter how uncomfortable he was sitting, Hua Xiaomo ignored Luo Jiuxiao's ugly face, and forcefully slapped his hands away and sat back on the chair.

The temperature transmitted by the cold chair surface gradually reduced the heat in his body, and he secretly exhaled.

"Nanfeng, where is Hua Niang? Add two sets of bowls and chopsticks."

Nan Feng, who was about to run away with oil on his feet, was stopped just as he took a step, and had to adjust his facial expression and turn around.

"Go down and prepare."

After bringing the bowls and chopsticks, Nanfeng found an excuse to leave. He had already obtained some information secretly.

His elder brother who had been lost for many years had been escorted back to the clan, and he had asked him about his past more than once, but he didn't say a word.

The leader of Tianxie Sect is cruel, evil and ruthless, and the descendants of the genius doctor Mingyang have always been indifferent to world affairs and indifferent to human feelings. In today's world, only Hua Xiaomo can change the two of them.

Hua Xiaomo took a spoonful of tomato soup, it was sour, he thought it was delicious, so he gave each of Bai Chen a spoonful.

"Mo, why is your stomach still flat?" A certain leader began to focus on one thing after eating a few mouthfuls of food. He put his big hand on Hua Xiaomo's stomach and gently touched it: "It's not bulging."

Hua Xiaomo rolled his eyes, ignored this bastard lazily, and continued to ask Lan Qi: "Ah Qi, what are you doing here in the Wilderness?"

After the words fell, the atmosphere in the room changed imperceptibly, Hua Xiaomo focused on the expression on Lan Qi's face, but failed to catch the trembling of the hand on his abdomen.

Lan Qi pursed her lips and pressed the corners of her lips, then smiled slightly: "I came here to find a dose of medicine, as for him..."

Choosing to protect herself was helpless, Lan Qi's eyes quickly swept past the person next to him whose eyes were bursting with flames.

"Everyone in the world tells how mysterious the Wu Clan is." Luo Jiuxiao raised his lips and smiled: "I'm also a layman, so I just want to come and have a look and verify the truth of the rumors."

Hua Xiaomo's breathing began to be unsteady, what the hell, is it mentally retarded for me?Trying his best to restrain the urge to swear, he frowned to look at Lan Qi, his gaze never blinking.

Lan Qi understood his gaze, so she dodged it, lowered her eyes, and Luo Jiuxiao kicked Lan Qi's foot under the table.

Glancing at Luo Jiuxiao who gave him a hint from the corner of his eyes, Lan Qi sighed slightly in his heart, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and after a while, he lifted a piece of tofu with his chopsticks and put it into Hua Xiaomo's bowl.

Hua Xiaomo picked up the chopsticks and ate up the tofu in the bowl, and continued to stare at Lan Qi.

The atmosphere became solemn at some point, Luo Jiuxiao withdrew his hand from Hua Xiaomo's abdomen, leaned back, leaned his back against the back of the chair, put his fingers slightly bent on his legs, a subtle emotion flashed in his eyes, and he kicked again Lan Qi.

Lan Qi sighed slightly. He tried his best, and he wouldn't talk nonsense. It was even more difficult for this young man to speak out, so he also fell silent.

"Every time you have something, you keep it from me. It's like this once, and it's like this twice. I'm not as strong as you, but if it happened because of me, why don't you even have the right to know? Bai Chen, and you, Don't think you can dodge without talking." Hua Xiaomo's eyes widened angrily, and he slapped his palm heavily, causing the dishes and chopsticks on the table to shake a few times due to this force, making a crisp sound.

The hero with facial paralysis who had been staying out of the matter was also named. He pursed his lips, put down his chopsticks, lowered his eyes, and his movements were exactly the same as Lan Qi's, which showed that the relationship between the brothers of the same school was not fake.

The oppressive atmosphere in the room weighed heavily on his heart, Lan Qichang silently pursed his smiling lips, and wrapped Hua Xiaomo's hand that was about to be slapped, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face, he said this slowly There was no concealment of the purpose of the trip, and Luo Jiuxiao kicked him countless times on the way.

"Just because of this? There are countless possibilities for things that haven't happened yet, and I'm not the same as you..." Hua Xiaomo stopped in time, and changed the topic: "Don't hide anything from me in the future, I will I want to face it with you."

The three of them were silent again, but this silence was their concession and connivance.

"When will I go to see those paintings in person, and when will the Wu Clan leave?" Hua Xiaomo was about to say something, but his stomach was churning, and he immediately bent over and retched.

There was warm air from the back soaking into the body, Hua Xiaomo gasped harshly, and gradually relaxed in Luo Jiuxiao's arms, and Luo Jiuxiao's anxious voice could be heard next to his ears: "Lan Qi, Bai Chen, what's going on?"

Lan Qi pinched Hua Xiaomo's chin, let him take a white pill, and gave him a smooth flow: "Normal reaction."

"Normal? He vomited, is this normal?" Touching Hua Xiaomo's cheek with distress, Luo Jiuxiao said to the void in a cold voice: "Ye, in half an hour, I will see Tianfeng."

Seeing that the sky is always high and the clouds are calm, the unpredictable man is now covered with madness, and there is nothing wrong with anxiety. Lan Qi and Bai Chen looked at each other and shook their heads, ignorance is really scary.

The movement inside the house startled the south wind outside, he ran in hurriedly, saw that he had finally found his master, his face turned pale, and his body was still slightly convulsed, he soon knew what was going on, so he led the way and led them He went to a wooden house on the west side of the yard, and immediately went to find Hua Niang. He felt that he needed to do some homework, what kind of reaction would occur after pregnancy, including how to reduce the pain of the other party.

The medicine that Lan Qi fed was only the size of a sesame seed, but it was a precious thing that pregnant women could not ask for. After the properties of the medicine dissipated, Hua Xiaomo moved his eyelids drowsily, and adjusted his posture on the bed It doesn't move anymore.

The leader naturally laid down beside the sleeping boy in all his clothes, and gently took it into his arms, and waved to the other two standing in the room: "I will sleep with him for a while, please remember to close the door."

The senior brothers looked at each other again, Lan Qi squinted at Luo Jiuxiao, Bai Chen gave Luo Jiuxiao a sideways glance, and the two turned and left silently.

Closing the door and standing at the door, Lan Qi sighed softly: "Xiao Mo's symptoms are normal, but his pulse..."

"Wait for a few more days and see." Bai Chen raised his head slightly, his expression was as cold as ice like never before: "He must be fine."

"Well, I know that." Lan Qi smiled faintly: "When it's time to make a decision, I won't hesitate."

The expression on Luo Jiuxiao's face in the room was sometimes confused, sometimes smirking, sometimes frowning, fluctuating, and finally he was in a trance.

He lowered his head and touched Hua Xiaomo's fleshy face, then put his hand into his clothes and touched his abdomen, and asked softly, "Mo, is the child mine?"

Naturally, there was no response, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, his fingers slid down, and he held the soft object that felt good, and moved slowly, feeling the gradually rising temperature of his palm, the movements on his hand became faster and faster , his breathing also became rapid, and his lower body swelled violently.

Damn it, is this self-inflicted?Luo Jiuxiao's eyes darkened, and finally he sighed deeply, using his true energy to suppress the rising desire.

Hua Xiaomo, who was sleeping soundly, felt that his lifeblood was very warm, he rubbed it comfortably, and murmured in his sleep, "Mmm..."

Luo Jiuxiao curled his lips into a smile, clenched his fingers suddenly, leaned over to kiss the young man's slightly parted lips, sucked in carefully, put his tongue in and licked his mouth once before closing his eyes satisfied.

I don't know how long he slept. When he woke up, Hua Xiaomo stared at the bed curtain for a long time before he came back to his senses. The underwear was sticky. He swallowed, his old face was a little hot.

If he's not mistaken, he won't be able to do that in the last two months. He's not worried that the three of them can't bear to find a young man behind his back to solve it, but he's worried that he's too hungry and can't be relieved. ah.....

Hua Xiaomo let out a hey, and out of the corner of his eye, he fell on the flying insect lying on the bed curtain and sound asleep. He poked the sharp corner of the flying insect with his finger: "Dabai, are you not acclimatized?" After that, he never came out of his sleeve to move around.

The flying insect opened those small eyes to look at its owner, then closed it again and continued to sleep deeply, its exhausted appearance made Hua Xiaomo hurt, what the hell, is the insect pregnant too? ? ?

Hua Xiaomo got out of bed and put on his clothes. The flying insects that were sleeping on the bed curtain quickly flew into his sleeves and lay down in his small nest. After scratching his legs, he stopped moving.

Opening the door and going out, Hua Xiaomo walked along the secluded path to the yard, saw the scene in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness.

Under the bright moonlight, the three men sat quietly at the stone table and sipped tea.

A blue shirt is elegant and picturesque, a white dress is elegant and elegant, and a red robe is seductive and charming. The three people who are absolutely shining no matter where they are placed are all his. Hua Xiaomo's inner satisfaction is instantly bursting.

Although the world is unreliable, and he was vaguely led by some kind of existence, feeling unhappy that his fate was arranged by others, but he met them and was lucky enough to get their affection. After all, He's still a big winner.

Turning his black eyeballs, Hua Xiaomo rubbed his hands, with a wicked smile on his face, he tiptoed and walked over gently.

The three men tacitly pretended not to know without any communication, and continued to maintain the same posture. Only the tenderness in their eyes revealed their emotions.

Hua Xiaomo, who was still complacent, had no idea that he had been discovered early in the morning. He squatted behind a tree holding his breath and was just about to scare them when he saw Hua in front of him. A familiar breath enveloped him, and there was a low and pleasant voice in his ears. Laughter: "Oh...stupid."

Hua Xiaomo twitched, isn't this Bai Chen's catchphrase?How come Luo Jiuxiao didn't feel any disobedience when using it?

Supporting the stone table with both hands, he looked down at Bai Chen with a paralyzed face, then at Lan Qi who was smiling, and asked casually, "What are you three talking about?"

Seeing the young man's bright eyes shining with a flash of light, Bai Chen slightly hooked his thin lips, and passed the tea in front of him to his mouth: "The moonlight is beautiful."

Gulu leaned over to take a few sips, Hua Xiaomo reached out to touch Bai Chen's lips, and muttered, "Just now I was dazzled again."

Bai Chen shook his head, and took a sip of tea where Hua Xiaomo had drunk.

"Ah Qi, what are you guys talking about?" Hua Xiaomo turned his head to ask Lan Qi, his tone was very serious and persistent, and he repeated it.

Lan Qi, who was named, didn't change her expression, with a smile on her lips: "I'm just discussing tomorrow's itinerary."

"Oh." I always thought it wouldn't be that simple, Hua Xiaomo curled her lips, the three of them stood in a line?Join hands to fool him.

A warm body was attached behind him, a big hand was touching his belly, Hua Xiaomo turned his head and stared at him, and saw the man with lowered eyelids and curled mouth, as if immersed in his own thoughts, with a happy expression.

"Luo Jiuxiao, why are you snickering furtively?"

"I'm laughing..." Hugging Hua Xiaomo into his arms, Luo Jiuxiao put his chin on his shoulder and sighed lazily: "I'm going to be a father, I'm not ready yet."

Hua Xiaomo hummed: "Then when are you ready to be a father?"

Knowing that the other party was angry, Luo Jiuxiao tightened his arms, slightly raised his eyebrows, and flashed a gentle demeanor: "The three of us have discussed, go to Yunwu Mountain, where the seasons are like spring, the climate is pleasant, and it is good for your health."

Happiness, Hua Xiaomo raised his head and squinted at the black sky covered with a layer of brilliance by the stars, sighing a lot, this life is worth it.

Taking a breath of the cool air, Hua Xiaomo blurted out: "Let the four of us sleep together in bed at night."

I thought I would see all kinds of strange expressions on the faces of the three men, but Bai Chen and Lan Qi suddenly got up, and a warm touch was pressed against their ears, and the low voice was like a wisp of dust slipping along with the flowing air. Into the ear: "Mo, hold me tight."

Before he could think about it, Hua Xiaomo wrapped his hands tightly around Luo Jiuxiao's waist.

Luo Jiuxiao pressed Hua Xiaomo in his arms, and pressed his head on his chest with his big palm. He had already flown three feet away. Because he was afraid of hurting Hua Xiaomo, he controlled the devilish energy that was about to rush out of his body .

Hua Xiaomo, who was protected in his arms, had no idea what was going on behind him. He only heard a few flute sounds from Bai Chen, the crisp sound of metal colliding, the sound of strong wind breaking through the air, and then Lan Qi Wen Run's voice said lightly: "Guys, you have been eavesdropping in the dark all night, and you can leave if you want?"

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The author has something to say: Thank you Wukong for throwing a grenade

~~~~(>_<)~~~~, it’s time for my aunt to visit again. . . . . . .

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The few people who fell on the ground were seriously injured, and two of them did not know whether they were alive or dead. The younger one was a little older, and he thought he had good internal strength to be able to hold on. I came here to invite the playboy to come by the order of the young master.