Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

The evening breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of lotus is tangy.

When Ling Qian was carried out of the water, a burst of spiritual mist blocked his vision. He didn't know where he would be taken, but he was dissatisfied with being carried in such a posture that his feet did not touch the ground and he was not allowed to be free.

The force he pushed was terribly heavy.

If both legs hadn't been controlled, he would have kicked the man who bullied him repeatedly after the reunion.

"Let me down, I will really use my mana to beat you." Ling Qian made a splash of water.

Zong Zhou hugged him firmly, no matter how big the disturbance was, he would not let go.

Ling Qian was really annoyed.

When the two of them traveled together, Zong Zhou was still seriously injured, and it seemed that his cultivation level was only about the same as his.

In terms of caring for each other, it was better for him to treat this man who pretended to be weak in the past.

Never thought that there will be a time when this person will play with him at will and cannot escape the bondage.

"I've endured you for a long time. If I knew you had such blasphemous thoughts towards me, I would..." He opened his mouth angrily, but suddenly someone pinched his buttocks, which made him open his mouth wide. , I can't say a word.

When he opened his mouth again, Zong Zhou had already lifted him up high, and he didn't know where he was placed. He was sitting on his knees, but he felt his lower body dangling.

"You cleared the fog."

Zong Zhou responded, "Okay."

As soon as Ling Qian was held in both hands, she immediately moved back, but was hugged back by the other party's hands against her waist|hip.

This intimacy reminded him of all the things that this person had pressed on him at night, and immediately said anxiously: "You are not allowed to come up again."

Zongzhou also agreed to this matter.

Just when he calmed down, the fog in front of him completely dissipated.

The moment Ling Qian recovered her eyesight, she first confirmed that she was sitting on a huge lotus leaf, and then raised her eyes slightly, it was difficult to move her eyes away from the scene in front of her.

Standing in the water in front of him, lying on the edge of the lotus leaf, was the man he said he didn't want to see, but the wet hair was loose and winding around his shoulders and neck, and the front of his clothes that was torn by his struggle was opened to the chest. He watched as he slid down the gully.

He didn't take his eyes off it until he watched the drop of water melt into the lake.

"Xiaoqian." Zongzhou's charming and deep voice made his heart beat suddenly faster.

Ling Qian turned around quickly, I was really embarrassed to say that others were obscene.

However, Zong Zhou didn't seem to notice his shyness, he took his hand generously and put it on his strong body, with a little force, the thick tightness filled his palm.

"Xiaoqian must be looking at the magic pattern on my body," Zongzhou said angrily, "I don't have this thing on people of the righteous way. It's normal for you to see it rare."

Is it normal?

Ling Qian didn't dare to say, he didn't even pay attention to the lines, but just stared at the drop of water that outlined the tough lines of the man.

Zong Zhou hooked his little finger, and fell into a good memory, sighed: "If you had seen me take a bath..."

"I haven't seen it, who wants to watch other people take a bath." Ling Qian interrupted without thinking, thinking that this is a body that can't be forgotten after seeing it.

Zong Zhou smiled suddenly, very evil, hooked his fingers and took him into his arms, "I want to see, you said that you didn't know that I was blasphemy before, but you didn't know that I wanted to see your white body a long time ago."

Even her fingertips were hot, Ling Qian scolded softly, "Shameless."

Seeing Zong Zhou suddenly wrapped the arm with the magic pattern around his waist, it made him feel flustered like a snake, but it conveyed the warmth of the person through the soaked clothes.

Ling Qian did not hide.

Zongzhou's tone gradually became serious: "When I met you, I was failing in the robbery. Knowing that you are the first disciple of the Immortal Sect, I naturally wanted to hide my identity. If I took a bath with you, wouldn't it be that the magic pattern on my body would make me feel ashamed?" You saw it."

Ling Qian said: "You lied to me first, why did you say it as if I made you have to pretend."

"I don't admit my mistake," Zongzhou tightened his arms, "It's true that I was injured, it's true that I was hunted down, it's true that I need you, it's true that I like you, and I don't regret concealing my identity to know you, you can Angry at me, blame me, I am an evil heretic, and it is my instinct to do anything to survive."

"I thought that if you saw me again, you would feel a little sorry for this." Ling Qian sighed.

"I'm a demon in the Mahayana period. You won't believe me when I say that I regret my seemingly evil instinct," Zongzhou said firmly, "but I can pretend, but I am willing to tell the truth. I believe you I also understand that I really love you."

Ling Qian replied softly, "Don't think too highly of me."

But Zongzhou said: "I just want to hold you in the palm of my hand, so when you told me that you regard abstinence as your heart, I, the devil with a demonic heart, really felt guilty, and I was annoyed for three days... "

Zong Zhou paused for a while, and then quietly pressed his palm against his unswollen pregnant belly, his tone restrained a lot of evil, "I still don't think there is anything wrong with happy|good things, but I won't turn you around until you accept it sincerely." will."

"Even in the future, I just want to keep this distance from you?" Ling Qian glanced back at him.

Zong Zhou responded immediately: "I can still hold you like this, what is there to be dissatisfied with?"

A big stone in Ling Qian's heart finally fell, and he also wanted to look carefully at the magic pattern on Zongzhou's arm. Following the magic pattern to see his shoulder, he hesitated and looked away.

Zong Zhou shook his waist, and said with good intentions, "Most people in the immortal way are clean and clean, and they can't see any special differences, but people in the way of magic are different. Some magic lines are from the punishment of heaven. There are wounds, some are ferocious beast patterns that are self-generated after advanced, and some demonic cultivators are more interesting, with fierce faces, but the magic patterns on the whole body are delicate flowers."

This sentence aroused Ling Qian's curiosity and itch. He couldn't imagine what kind of wonder it would be if Zong Zhou was such a powerful demon cultivator with a whole body of flowers.

But he couldn't help but have some duplicity, and said: "It's nothing to see."

Zongzhou smiled, feeling a little regretful, and said, "Xiaoqian has never seen it before, so you know it's not good-looking?"

Ling Qian quietly glanced out of the corner of his eye, he was still embarrassed to take a closer look at it because of his childhood etiquette.

He just said, "I didn't say it wasn't good-looking."

Zong Zhou suddenly took his hand, hooked his index finger towards him, and said softly: "I'm sorry to see, let's touch|touch and see."

For a while.

Ling Qian studied it seriously from trying to trace it to tracing it in detail. He thought it was flat like a tattoo, but it felt a little bumpy in the hand.

It's human, there are always times when you can't bear your curiosity.

He was being held by someone's hand, and he had too many scruples in his heart, so he couldn't describe the pattern well.

It wasn't until his hands had the same temperature as the other person's, that he felt more and more that he said to be reserved, but was being led by the nose, and it took him a long time to mess around before he realized something was wrong.

Ling Qian took it back with her hand.

Zongzhou immediately tightened his grip and asked him, "Did Xiaoqian figure out if this is a beast or a flower?"

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