Warm tea and wine

God, don't catch a cold while pregnant. "Actually, I thought in my heart, I think it's me who needs to be refreshed...

Congee Congee struggled, in a daze, he put a crispy white thigh on Ganquan's thigh, and rubbed it twice, which was full of meaning.

Gan Quan was about to burst into tears, Wen Xi just threatened him today, okay, if he acted rashly, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.So under the pressure of the Himalayas, Gan Quan put one hand on Congee Congee's leg, lowered his head, and said softly:

"Congee Congee, have your legs started to cramp? That's right, are you pregnant with a baby? I'll just massage you." As he spoke, he began to massage Congee Congee seriously.

Congee porridge was angry, but his leg was massaged until it was crispy, and his voice trembled: "Ganquan, what do you mean? You don't want me anymore?" You have the momentum to KO you if you say NO.

"No, you think too much." Touching the soft and tender skin of Congee Congee, Gan Quan couldn't hold it anymore, put down Congee Congee's leg, lifted the quilt and put it in gently, turning his head not to look at it. The infinite spring in the quilt said lightly: "It's cold, you should sleep well."

Congee Congee's big round eyes instantly flooded Jinshan, kicked the quilt away, stood up naked and screamed: "Ganquan, you scoundrel! How dare you do this to me!"

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The above is my drawing of my porridge uncle~~

69

69, the fox...

Congee Congee's roar shook the mountains and rivers, passed directly through the wall, and spread to the next door.

Wen Xi, who was dazed by Gu Jiuran's kiss, heard Congee's roar in a daze, and suddenly pushed away Gu Jiuran who was pressing on him and sat up, took Gu Jiuran's hand and rushed out: "It's not good, Porridge is asking for help!"

With a distorted face, Gu Jiuran silently complained: How could that vixen call for help... He clearly yelled "Ganquan, you scoundrel! How dare you treat me like this", okay...

Wen Xi didn't know what was going on in the head of Gu Jiuran who was dragged by him, he kicked open the door in a panic and rushed in: "Porridge, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the porridge with half-undressed clothes and red eyes, and visually inspecting the messy bedding on the bed, the good-tempered Wen Xi couldn't help but get angry, and a hockey puck greeted him.

"You bastard! How did I tell you! You actually did such a thing to Congee and made him cry—" Seeing Congee weeping, Wen Xi rushed over and hugged Congee tightly Congee stared at Ganquan, but touched Congee's soft long hair with his hands. After scolding Congee, Ganquan began to comfort Congee: "Don't cry, what's wrong with him, I'll help you find him."

Congee Congee's delicate and pretty face was wet, and there were heavy drops of water hanging on the curtain-like eyelashes. He looked fragile and helpless, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Wen Xi was completely Spartan.

Congee's little hand tightly grasped the hem of Wenxi's pajamas, his eyes widened, and he said bitterly: "Master, I suspect that the spring of his red apricot branches made him cheat out of the wall! He won't touch me! Today When you look at me at night, your eyes are wandering! You must have done something that I am sorry for! Master, you have to help me!"

The Wenxi wind was messy and shattered into slag.

Gu Jiuran was very dissatisfied. It would be strange that the delicious food he had tasted was delicious, so he half-jokingly answered the porridge: "Yo, can you use idioms and famous sentences? Congee is really improving."

The answer to his joke was an elbow from Queen Wenxi and a big white eye.

No matter how stupid Wen Xi is, no matter how ignorant he is of the situation, he still knows that he made a mistake, and the reason is still in Congee, resisting the urge to burst his veins, Wen Xi slowly opened his mouth: "Congee, tell me, what is going on?" ?”

Congee porridge shrank his head under the quilt if he noticed it, his voice changed from high to low, his eyes rolled and rolled, and finally stared straight at the ground, and replied weakly: "He, he I don't understand the style..."

Wen Xi almost choked to death on his own saliva, he paused every word: "What do you mean?" Oh my god, don't be like I thought...

Congee Congee looks very cute in embarrassment, even the tip of his nose is red: "He doesn't want to share the bed with me... He, he must not like me anymore..."

When Gan Quan heard that the misunderstanding was serious, he glanced at Wen Xi resentfully, and said slowly: "Congee Congee, believe me, how could I do something that I'm sorry for you? In fact——"

Wen Xi snatched the topic, and gave Gan Quan a sideways glance: "Actually, it's your first three months, intercourse or something...it's not safe...it's not that he's sorry for you."

"But, but..." Porridge stretched out his hand and tugged at the hem of Master Wenxi's pajamas: "Master...I want it..."

Wen Xi: ...

Gu Jiuran: ...

Wen Xi pressed his head with a headache, and didn't want to care about these nonsense, so he stood up and walked out.

Congee Congee hugged Wen Xi's slender waist tightly, tears streaming down his face.

"I'll make milk-flavored banana egg custard for you."

Porridge immediately let go and waved his claws——

Gu Jiuran glared at him bitterly, and left with a "hmph".

The oasis and porridge were left in the room.

"Stop making trouble, Congee." Gan Quan sighed, knelt under the bed, took Congee's smooth and tender hand and stroked it again and again, looked up at Congee's slightly rounded chin tip, Opening her mouth, her voice was a little gentle: "Congee Congee, you know, I will not fall in love with others."

"You're cute, smart, and soft."

Congee's cheeks were flushed, but the tail ran out by itself. The big furry tail swayed, secretly wrapped around Ganquan's waist, and slowly slid up, the soft hair rubbed against Ganquan, making Ganquan want to laugh.Could this be Congee Congee showing him his softness in disguise?

Gan Quan thought about his soft lips and waist a few nights ago, and couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, and continued to speak: "You are warm and delicate, how could I not love you?"

Congee blushed, and gently scratched Ganquan's waist with his tail, and whispered: "The master is not here, so we..."

Gan Quan suddenly seemed to be drenched on his head by a basin of ice water. He lowered his head with difficulty, not daring to look at the porridge: "My child..."

"Snapped"!

Gan Quan was thrown out, with a "boom", the floor vibrated slightly, and the tail around his waist became the best noose & murder weapon.

The moment it landed, Porridge's delicate roar came: "Nima, you just don't care if I, a big-bellied fox, wants to eat wild food, don't you! Ganquan, you are a big bad guy!"

See, the villain has risen to the big big villain - which means that Congee is jealous.

Wen Xi silently stood behind with a bowl of milk-flavored banana egg custard, and said again that he would never mix it up, and they could do whatever they liked, as long as they didn't demolish the house.The thoughtful Wenxi beauty took the egg custard and happily served it to the porridge, leaving only the poor little Gong who looked at each other in blank dismay.

The next day, Wenxi and Gu Jiuran went to class, leaving behind the oasis for housekeeping and porridge for health.

At 07:30 in the morning, Porridge crawled out of the silkworm quilt that was arched into a ball, stretched out his little paws, and subconsciously called out "Aquan, I'm hungry", and found that there was nothing around him until he fully woke up. And yesterday—it seemed that he had just had an argument with someone.

Congee porridge sat up and turned into a human form.

It started to be a little inconvenient to move around. It turns out that I am comfortable every morning because of the presence of Ganquan.Congee bowed his head, unconsciously, his stomach had swollen slightly, like a half-bulged balloon.

Porridge couldn't help being stunned.There is my baby, it is Ah Quan's baby, Ah Quan must like this baby very much, if I lose my baby because of my own willfulness, then——

The master must be very disappointed in himself. How can a person who doesn't even care about his own baby deserve the love of the master?

The bastard Gu Jiuran will definitely laugh at himself, and then go to comfort his master, kicking himself out of Wen's house completely!I absolutely do not allow it!no way!

Thinking of this, the little fox, whose face was already dark, subconsciously guessed Gan Quan's reaction——

disappointment?sad?Or just ignore yourself, or abandon yourself?

Without the protection and love of the master, wouldn't he be very lonely?Congee Congee suddenly felt a little cold, he hugged himself tightly, staring at his fluffy tail absentmindedly.

He even praised himself for his softness yesterday, so he threw him out with his softest and most flexible tail.What's more, he made trouble for no reason, regardless of the child in his stomach.

Congee congee took a deep breath, he must find a chance to make amends!It must be remedied!

Can't let the master despise him, Ah Quan hates himself!

Congee jumped off the bed, carefully wrapped his tail around his belly to protect his baby, and started to turn on the computer to surf the Internet.

Congee waved his fingers on the keyboard like an elf, and nimbly typed a line of words in Du Niang: How to remedy the quarrel between lovers?

Tap Enter, and a screen full of answers suddenly appeared.

Porridge frowned and slid back and forth on the touch screen.Poking this, tapping that, the eyebrows are getting tighter and tighter.

There were so many answers, so many that my eyes twitched.

Answer [-]: Beg him in a low voice, as long as he softens his heart.

Congee Congee shook his head firmly, and he was not my style in a low voice, servile and servile, PASS!

Answer [-]: Dress up to attend, perfume and neon clothes are indispensable, let him be jealous and then do something, fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed~~

jealous?Porridge pursed his lips, the most he could do was to be intimate with his master, and then——that big villain Gu Jiuran ate his vinegar!This is not reliable at all - but, that dress seems to be considered.

Congee congee looked down at the pajamas he had casually transformed into, and shook his head