I am pregnant with the cub of the enemy's proton

Shen Chen didn't know about this at the beginning, Yan Xiuhua handled these messy things very well, and those people couldn't contact him at all.

Until he went to find Yan Xiuhua, he heard the sound of throwing cups inside, and the sound of ministers almost declaring their ambitions with death.

This is unnecessary, right?

Shen Chen was listening to the commotion outside the door, and he was full of admiration for the minister who wanted to show his ambition by death - although from his standpoint, this person was a little sick, and it was too extreme for the emperor to seek death without drafting.

But a country must have some "extreme" old scholars. They may be old-fashioned, but they are the backbone of the country.

Seeing Shen Chen when her back was being supported by the palace servants to go out, she wanted to glare at him, but when she saw his stomach, she froze for a moment.

The rest of the ministers were also stunned, the ones behind bumped into the ones in front and didn't have time to brake, so they almost saluted Shen Chen here.

Shen Chen raised his hand to the backbones, indicating that the big gift is unnecessary.

"You, you—" the backbones pointed at him with trembling fingers, and they were blown away by Yan Xiuhua's men before their eyes popped out.

Yan Xiuhua took Shen Chen's hand into the house, and did not let go when he went in, covering him up: "Why are you here? You can call me over if you miss me. The weather is cold now, be careful of catching a cold."

"Staying in the house all day, I'm bored." Shen Chen told Yan Xiuhua what he had just thought, "If you don't draft, you won't be drafted, so don't let the ministers get into trouble."

"Backbone?" Yan Xiuhua wrapped Shen Chen's hand, sat him on the couch, and said with a sneer, "That Backbone has a daughter who is ready to marry and wants to get it to the palace."

Shen Chen was stunned.

"Otherwise, why do you think they were so anxious when I just came to the throne?" Yan Xiuhua laughed, and pinched Shen Chen's little nose, "Did you read some messy scripts recently?"

"Well, I've read the history books." Shen Chen patted Yan Xiuhua's hand away and sighed, he was influenced by the script, and everything he read was a little emotional.

Yan Xiuhua understood what he meant, smiled softly, wrapped him in his arms, and nibbled his earlobe lightly: "Speaking of which, when will your script be delivered to the bookstore, I will be honored to be your first Reader?"

Shen Chen pushed him with reddened cheeks, Yan Xiuhua, I don't know if he was hungry because he had no meat in his previous life, like a dog, he always likes to gnaw on people.

The palace people had long been familiar with the stickiness of the emperor and empress, and they automatically retreated red-faced.

The half of Shen Chen's body softened after being bitten by him, his voice was unconsciously soft: "Yes, yes."

During his pregnancy, he wrote scripts when he had nothing to do. The ones written about Yan Xiuhua and Xiao Mingye must not be used before, and he kept them properly hidden. Later, he wrote new ones. A memorial to his modern life.

It's just that he doesn't know whether the ancients can accept such a novel thing. Although he has tried his best to write according to the thinking of the ancients, he is still a little apprehensive.

Knowing his worry, Yan Xiuhua squeezed his palm and said, "Don't worry, we, Chenchen, Wenquxing come to the world, there will be many people who will like it."

These words are not all to coax him, he has read a little of Shen Chen's script, although the style of writing is a little immature and popular, different from any other style of writing in the court, but in fact it is better than common, most people who read the script don't want to read from the text Learning knowledge here is just to relax, there is no need to pay more attention to style.

——Said Yan, who once threw out a certain minister's notebook because of the messy style.

Shen Chen didn't know that his filter for himself was a hundred feet thick, and his other half of his body was numb by his words "We Chenchen", and he fell limp immediately.

Yan Xiuhua caught him and pressed his shoulders casually. Shen Chen was nearly six months pregnant and often had back pains.

Yan Xiuhua had no choice but to get a massage with the old lady, giving him massage whenever he had something to do.

Shen Chen felt a little comfortable being pressed, drowsy, but when someone pressed and pressed, his hands began to be dishonest again.

Shen Chen woke up.

He was already sensitive during pregnancy, and it would be crazy to be teased by the other party.

He must be taught a lesson.

He glared at Yan Xiuhua, pushed him away, knelt down on the couch, put his arms on his shoulders, moved his hands up and down, touched the book back very vindictively, and then said: "But there is one condition."

Yan Xiuhua reacted, he was talking about the first reader.

With the warm and soft jade in his arms, he was already a little emotional, but if he was set on fire so recklessly by Shen Chen, the emotional agitation would become even stronger.

His eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, and his voice was hoarse: "What conditions?"

Shen Chen stared at his obviously indifferent but inexplicably charming face, chuckled, and said softly: "I'll kiss you, don't move, okay?"

And such good things?

Rejection is not a man, Yan Xiuhua obediently did not move.

Shen Chen found a piece of white silk from nowhere, and tied his hands up.

Yan Xiuhua raised his eyebrows, what is this for?It's exciting.

Shen Chen didn't speak, he took out another silk ribbon and covered his eyes.

Yan Xiuhua suddenly panicked.

The eyes are invisible, and the hearing is infinitely magnified. He heard the rolling sound of his throat, and said hoarsely: "What are you going to do?"

Shen Chen ignored him, and tied up all the moving parts of him on his own, and finally patted his hand, and he was done.

But speaking of it, Yan Xiuhua's appearance is really touching.

The cold and pure beauty leaned on the couch on weekdays, with three thousand black hair hanging down her shoulders, her black hair scattered, her complexion was whiter, and her skin was more tender.

Shen Chen started to play a prank, like Yan Xiuhua did in the past, pinched his face, and hummed viciously: "Master, I will pamper you for a while."

Yan Xiuhua probably knew what he meant, and smiled helplessly, as if pampering a child, and hummed lightly.

The beauties were too cooperative, and the bully Shen Chen's performance was dull, so he stopped talking nonsense and just moved his hands.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Xiuhua's eyes turned red, and he gasped for breath, but restrained himself from breaking free of the ribbon.

Then his lower part was also tied with a ribbon.

The little bastard Shen didn't know how to restrain himself, and continued to fight.

After a stick of incense, the ribbon was loosened, and Yan Xiuhua, who couldn't bear it, finally let out a muffled sound.

His face was astonishingly red, the little scoundrel who had done something bad was even redder than him, his hands and feet were obviously weak, but he still managed to untie the ribbon on his body, and said in a sly tone: "How is it? Comfortable?"

Yan Xiuhua's eyes were dark and deep looking at Shen Chen, and his face could not distinguish between happiness and anger.

Shen Chen thought that he was angry, and was a little scared, so he shrank back a little, and forced a smile: "Why, why, is my uncle uncomfortable in serving you?"

"Comfortable." Yan Xiuhua took him into his arms, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped his hands slowly, "Master, are you happy?"

His uncle almost made Shen Chen fall off the bed.

Fortunately, he was still embraced by Yan Xiuhua.

The villain Shen was a little flustered, he gnawed on his nails and played: "I, I'm just joking, you won't be angry, will you?"

"Don't eat it, it's dirty." Yan Xiuhua released the nails from Shen Chen's mouth, then got up and took him to the bathing pool to take a bath, "Just as long as you're happy."

Shen Chen: "..."

What to do, I feel really a little angry.

Hmph, he didn't show mercy when he did it to himself, wouldn't he be happy if he couldn't ask for it once?And didn't he help him with his hands later, why is that so!

Little scoundrel Shen has a temper. Seeing Yan Xiuhua like this, he stopped serving him, so he just lay on him and asked him to help him wash.

Yan Xiuhua didn't want others to touch Shen Chen. It was inconvenient for him to take a shower during pregnancy, so he was the one who did it all the time, so he was used to serving Shen Chen, and he even massaged while washing. The service was very good, and Shen Chen hummed comfortably.

"I'm not angry." Yan Xiuhua scratched his chin, "It's you, why are you angry?"

"Of course I'm not angry. What's wrong with me?" Shen Chen turned over, motioned for him to scratch himself, and relaxed on his side on Yan Xiuhua's body.

Yan Xiuhua smiled inexplicably, pinched his tender cheeks, and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"

Shen Chen narrowed his eyes and said: "No, I didn't touch my stomach just now."

Yan Xiuhua wrapped him in a towel, carried him out, and put him on the couch in the bathroom: "Is there something uncomfortable on your body?"

Shen Chen shook his head and thought he would take the towel to wipe his body, but he was rejected.

Since others are willing to serve, he has no reason to refuse.

Yan Xiuhua massaged him again, but this time he was very polite.

Shen Chen lay on the couch contentedly, and let him move.

After a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"You, what are you doing?" Shen Chen's hand was lifted above his head at some point, and tied with a ribbon, exactly the same as he tied Yan Xiuhua just now.

No way?

The things under him told him, yes.

Shen Chen frightened and begged for mercy: "Yan Xiuhua, no, I have your cub in my stomach, hold it back for me!"

Yan Xiuhua was very unkind, and whispered in his ear: "But I can't hold it back anymore, what should I do?"

Shen Chen: "..."

The ribbon was soaked in sweat or hot spring water, shaking in mid-air, and the shadow on the wall moved back and forth.

I don't know how long it took, but Shen Chen's consciousness was not so clear, and he only felt the burning pain in the inner thigh.

Yan Xiuhua helped him take a bath and put him back on the bed. Shen Chen was completely autistic.

Old Hooligan Yan calmed down and realized that he had gone too far, he gave Shen Chen a massage in a low voice: "Shall I help you put medicine on your legs?"

Shen Chen didn't want to talk to him, and he said after a while: "No need."

"It's better to take the medicine, don't complain about the pain again at night." Yan Xiuhua has already skillfully opened his leg, picked up the ointment and rubbed it on him.

Shen Chen no longer cared about the question of whether his posture was ashamed or not, he just wanted to kick the old dog out of bed.

"Why do you have such a strong desire for revenge?" Shen Chen did what he said and kicked him, "Huh?"

Shen Chen didn't have much strength, but Yan Xiuhua stepped back on purpose, as if he had been kicked away. Unfortunately, the old hooligan's acting skills were too clumsy, and he was seen through at a glance.

Shen Chen became even angrier: "...Am I a child? You don't need to coax me!"

Yan Xiuhua endured it.

Shen Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, he stretched out his finger and pointed outside, just when he was about to drive someone away, he was rubbed by a ball of fur.

"Big orange?" Shen Chen reached out and picked up a big orange that was lazier than him, and rubbed it against his face, "You are more obedient."

Yan Xiuhua: "..."

The author has something to say: People are not as good as cats, Yan Zai sighed.

Attention everyone, the previous paragraph was either a counterattack, or a bit ruthless, but you don’t give that much, you understand?I know you must understand! (positive look)

Ps. I wanted to hurry up the plot today, but I ran out of time so I got stuck here. I must hurry up tomorrow! !

感谢在2021-07-1219:42:52~2021-07-1320:59:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Send Moonlight to Chaomu 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Mo Yanjun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!