Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

Ling Qian has been cultivating for many years, restraining herself and abiding by etiquette, how can she withstand Zong Zhou's more intense attacks every time.

Right now, it's just a little hotter than the previous day, which already made him sweat a little, making his breathing difficult.

His beautiful eyes were full of watery light, and his long eyelashes fluttered frequently.

The hand was about to be put down from the man's shoulder powerlessly, and he felt that the other party's hand had penetrated into his clothes at some point, the palm was warm, and it was like a flame burning a place where it was attached, which made him flustered.

Suddenly, a warm voice came into his ears, "Xiao Qian, do you want to do it?"

"What to do?" Ling Qian's words were mixed with short|short breaths, and the sighs were generally difficult to capture, but the man who was firmly in control of him immediately cast a more aggressive gaze, and a pair of black pupils rekindled There is a coquettish red light.

Gradually, these warm hands were no longer satisfied with just sticking together, and gained a little strength.

Ling Qian didn't know what the next step of this frequent touch would be.

Still looking at Zong Zhou's face with pure eyes, he could see that the man stopped doing whatever he wanted.

Ling Qian stretched out a finger, tapped Zongzhou's eyes, and said suddenly, softly: "Did I say that I didn't like your red eyes when I was unconscious?"

Zong Zhou didn't know for a moment whether he was talking about the first night in the Abyss of Demon Flowers or the night of reunion.

He hesitated to answer.

Ling Qian put her palm on Zong Zhou's face again, her eyes were clear, and she said sincerely, "It seems like I'm not good enough to talk about my appearance, but in fact, I just thought the red eyes looked like..."

"Like a beast," Zong Zhou put his hand on the back of his hand, "I remember you said that."

Ling Qian fell asleep on the night of the reunion, and didn't remember saying what she thought in her heart.

He suddenly covered his face, and said in embarrassment: "Sometimes I speak bluntly, but I don't mean anything malicious. I don't mean to scold you, saying that a beast doesn't mean a beast. Don't get me wrong."

"There's a big misunderstanding between us." Zong Zhou rubbed the back of his hand with the tip of his nose.

Ling Qian was taken aback, looked at Zong Zhou's face quietly through his fingers, and asked softly, "Is what I said hurt people?"

"It's quite hurtful," Zong Zhou obviously suppressed a smile, and pretended to be Xizi holding his heart, and said sadly, "The most hurtful thing is that you said that I don't seem to love you."

"Why did I say this again?" Ling Qian's face became hot. He said that he was very straightforward just a moment ago. Isn't this a disguised admission that he really wants to be loved.

Zong Zhou moved his hand covering his face away, lowered his head and rubbed his lips with him, and said softly: "I obviously love you very much."

Ling Qian replied, "You told me about it last night."

"Then listen carefully. I'm afraid you won't believe me. I love you so I want to tell you every day."

Zong Zhou's words made Ling Qian's heart beat faster again.

Soon he remembered that he was clearly talking about his eyes, how good he was, and he was led away by this person again, and he was actually discussing whether he loves or not.

"Then Xiaoqian, you love..."

Zong Zhou didn't finish his question.

Ling Qian opened her mouth first, and turned her eyes back: "Actually, I raised my eyes to say that I only found out tonight, and it's not that I don't like it's red, because even if he was black just now, it made me feel you. want to……"

"I want to sleep|sleep with you," Zong Zhou is not reserved, "I want to sleep with you, I want to have sex with you..."

"Stop talking." Ling Qian covered her shameless mouth.

As a demon cultivator, Zong Zhou naturally didn't care about etiquette. He tilted his head and opened his mouth, almost putting his finger covering his mouth into his mouth.

Ling Qian dodged this time.

Zong Zhou immediately showed off what a "beast" is and stared at Shi'er.

Whether it's hands or lips, every minute and inch of Ling Qian's snow-white body is like the delicacy of this "beast".

"Don't do this." Ling Qianbang was unavoidable, and was firmly held down by the "sharp claws".

He pushed his hands indiscriminately, but did not use his spiritual power to resist. During the interval of breathing, he said with difficulty, "I seem to understand what you are going to do."

Suddenly, he was startled by the position where this person was about to bury his head.

She was so frightened that she immediately covered the place with her hands.

Zong Zhou supported his hip bone, preventing him from turning over.

Ling Qian looked at the scarlet eyes that cast a puzzled look, shook her head hastily, and said, "I don't want it, you said I wouldn't allow it, and you will stop."

Ling Qian blushed, because her breathing was so heavy that even her ribs appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Zongzhou's predatory eyes instantly turned into caring eyes.

Quickly got up from him, and put on his coat which had been taken down to the elbows.

Ling Qian watched Zong Zhou's every move like this, the ferocious beast in her eyes somehow became obedient like a wolf that only occasionally stretched out its claws.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Zong Zhou said, carefully sticking his hand on his lower abdomen.

Ling Qian just shook her head without saying a word.

"Did I hurt you?" Zongzhou's tone was a little anxious.

Ling Qian gently moved away the hand that was too close to her privacy, and responded warmly: "I don't feel any pain, I just don't want you to continue, I still want you to know, I'm not that casual people."

Although he has said it many times, the people in front of him don't seem to believe it very much, and treat him more and more casually.

Zong Zhou was stunned for a moment, then covered him with the quilt again, and slept beside him obediently, saying, "I was the one who was abrupt."

"I've never done this kind of thing, even my mouth and mouth like this, I have never done it except you, do you believe it?" Ling Qian sincerely thinks that the rumors are terrible, and he still hopes that many first times in his life, at least When handing over to your sweetheart, you can clearly know each other is innocent.

"Of course I believe it!" Zong Zhou said, only to realize that he was really despicable.

For a simple person like Ling Qian, how could Zong Zhou believe that Ling Qian threw himself into his arms because of love, and kept pestering him like that for five days and five nights.

For five days and five nights, Zong Zhou had already loved Ling Qian's body from the inside out.

Ling Qian fell into a coma for three days after the incident, Zong Zhou carefully healed him in order not to make him feel uncomfortable when he woke up.

After having such affection, it would be embarrassing for Zong Zhou to get along with him purely now.

Ling Qian didn't know what Zong Zhou was thinking when he was silent.

He just said very seriously: "Zongzhou, I want to say that I don't like to do that kind of thing to vent my desire. I like to clean up. Actually, I don't have that kind of need."

"You practice abstinence?" Zong Zhou's face immediately turned pale.

Ling Qian nodded, and said with a embarrassed face: "Master taught me the thing of love, which hinders the way of cultivating the mind. Now that I have disobeyed his teachings, I may not be able to cut off love, but what a man needs to vent This kind of thing will damage my Dao heart, so don’t worry about it.”

Seeing Zongzhou's ugly face, Ling Qian sighed and said, "If you don't do it, you won't love it?"

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