Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

Because of Zongzhou's captivating eyes, Ling Qian's breathing was stagnant.

From the first time I saw this man, he was dying, his bones were incurable, he was injured by a thunderstorm, and the corners of his eyes were red, and when he looked at him vigilantly but dependently, he was shocked by this attractive appearance like a succubus .

Zongzhou is both good and evil. He will always teach people to see through him, but he treats him sincerely and depends on life and death.

This kind of love eventually lured him to disobey his master for the first time in his life, and set a one-month experience, and forcibly spent a year with it.

Reminiscing about that year, I still... think about it day and night.

If this is not called love, then the Taoist couples who have not seen each other for several years are ruthless.

Seeing that he was dazed, Zong Zhou rubbed the top of his hair, "Little fool, I was joking with you, I love you so I hold you in my mouth, I want you to be comfortable, there is no such thing as you come and go. "

Ling Qian slowly regained consciousness, took a deep breath, held Zong Zhou's face, and pressed a jerky kiss on his lips.

He looks like a puffer fish with the wrong temper, whose cheeks are swollen because of emotion, staring at big round eyes, forgetting to breathe as soon as his lips touch someone.

His face gradually turned red, and he still had the heart to watch the other party's reaction.

It seemed that Zong Zhou's expression at this moment must have been the expression he had when he was kissed before.

Zong Zhou was just stunned for a moment, then he giggled, and when he realized that he was retreating in embarrassment, he hooked him back to the battlefield with his arms around his waist.

"Go on, I like it very much." Zong Zhou smiled, and when he became serious, his face became hotter and hotter with those deep eyes.

What Ling Qian did with all her strength was like a sprint with a long-awaited finish line, refusing to stop at the start.

He also imitated kissing Zongzhou's forehead and cheeks. Obviously he couldn't imitate Moxiu's cynical attitude, and he was so nervous that he was dying, but he refused to admit defeat and kept a cold face, not allowing the other party to take it as a joke.

He slid his hands to the lapel of his clothes and aggressively pulled them to the sides, but Zong Zhou suddenly grabbed his hands.

"No." Zong Zhou followed him in everything, but he said this resolutely.

Ling Qian didn't, she fell onto the person, but got up in a hurry, suddenly dizzy, and reluctantly lay down in the other person's arms.

"Why are you only allowed to press me to undress, and I'm not allowed to pull your skirt." Ling Qian was discouraged, no matter how active the little puffer fish was, it seemed to be drying on the beach and lost its energy.

Zong Zhou patted him on the back, caring for him like a rising tide of sea water, and put the little fish back into his embrace in an instant.

"I said no, because I was worried that you would be hit by the magic pattern on my body again." Zong Zhou gently put him back on the bed, stroked his abdomen with one hand, so warm that he didn't seem to know what nasty words he was talking about, "wait until you are safe Now, you can do whatever you want, if you want to be superior, it doesn’t matter if I’m the furnace|cauldron.”

"Who, so-and-so said they were going to do that to you." Ling Qian stammered, feeling very guilty.

But he is a man in the first place, and everyone has a love for beauty, and it is normal to have such thoughts of being overwhelmed.

Zong Zhou frowned, "Then I will do that to you, and then I will teach you a kung fu, and you will love me and share Mahayana cultivation."

Ling Qian pushed the bad guy away indiscriminately, and finally raised her hand to cover her eyes. She couldn't tell whether her palm was overheated or her face was hot, and her pink lips gently opened and closed.

After struggling for a while, he didn't deny that he still didn't know how to make things happen, so he had this kind of thought of spending a good night together, so he quickly jumped out of this ambiguous atmosphere and started another topic.

"You already know that my drowsiness is due to being attacked by demonic energy?"

Zong Zhou moved his hand covering his eyes away, nodded his slightly frowning brows, and said, "It's very clear, it's really good if one sentence out of ten of your junior brother's deceitful words is really good."

"Then you still go back to Xiaoyao Palace to get the treasure?" Ling Qian's eyes were not much surprised that the other party knew that Tan Le was lying.

Zong Zhou raised his eyes and smiled, "One of ten sentences can be true, as long as this sentence is really for your own good, I should go through fire and water for you, not to mention that this matter is easy, and a journey of thousands of miles is only a blink of an eye... ..."

"It's better not to go." Ling Qian muttered softly.

Zong Zhou's eyes brightened immediately, "Can't you leave me for a moment?"

"Nonsense," Ling Qian held the quilt with both hands without looking into the eyes, "I went to Xuhua Pavilion and didn't see you for three days. It didn't matter."

It's not a big deal, it's clear that they embraced each other in the lotus pond that night, and his temper is not small if he is angry and doesn't pester him.

He thought Zong Zhou would tell the truth to his face again, embarrassing him.

But in just a few days, this person got a feel for his little temperament after being emotional, counted on his fingers, and recognized his appearance, saying: "I don't want to in three days, isn't it five days this time?" , I think you are even worse, and you should have a little bit."

"Poor mouth." Ling Qian felt that this acquiescence made her heart feel very tight. Although she was scolding, she couldn't hide her smile.

"Xiaoqian, let me tell you something quietly," Zongzhou pretended to be mysterious, covering his lips and sticking it to his ear, "I was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in Xiaoyao Palace, and suddenly I sneezed. You must be thinking about me."

Ling Qian raised her hand and gently pushed the person, the corners of her lips became even sweeter, "You don't say that you go back too little and there is a lot of dust, and accuse me of missing you."

"Then it must be because I was flying in the wind and rain. I caught the cold. I was afraid that I would give you the cold. I even changed into new clothes before entering the house."

Ling Qian stopped smiling when she heard this, turned around and put her palm on her chest with great concern, "Is it raining heavily outside the mountains? Why are you coming back in such a hurry?"

When he thought of the rain, he couldn't help but think of the thunderstorm when he first met Zong Zhou. It was a miserable experience for this man to suffer from thunder. Beauty is beauty, but it was the beauty that Ling Qian had the heart to appreciate after saving someone.

If he knew that Zongzhou was single and would be in the rain again, he would only be worried.

"Because I want to see you, even if it's wishful thinking, I believe that you really want to see me after waking up." Zong Zhou said affectionately.

Ling Qian had a serious face, "I'm not joking with you, if you encounter any thunder calamity or God's punishment again, I'm not by your side, what if something happens to you, what if I..."

Zongzhou continued: "You care so much about me but you refuse to say you love me. In case I didn't see it, I only know that you are affected by the illusion and take the rebellion against others as a vent, so you get entangled with me| Mian, how good is it?"

"You obviously love me." Seeing his surprised expression, Zongzhou still smiled gently, and put a touch of light on his brow with his fingers, and said, "I like your enthusiasm today, but if I love you, I should stabilize your heart." Dao Xin, Xie Siyuan's illusion is only superficial, what you saw that night came from the memory of the two of you, but it may not be without his embellishment."

The moment the spiritual light entered the sea of ​​consciousness, it was as if the sea water in winter was enough to extinguish any fire ignited by anything.

Ling Qian's mind, which was confused because of seeing the master bewitched, suddenly became clear.

"Other people's way, no matter whether there is a mistake or not, it doesn't have to affect your heart, still water runs deep..."

Listening to a magic cultivator purifying his heart so sincerely, Ling Qian should have humbly comprehended it.

But the fire that disturbed his mood can be extinguished, but the rekindling of love cannot be controlled by external objects.

He suddenly cupped Zongzhou's face with both hands, trying to use the same kiss again to let people know that he was not just venting his emotions.

But there was a strange movement in his stomach, and he stopped his movements immediately.

He looked at Zongzhou hesitantly, really wanting to ask for advice.

"I, there seems to be something moving in my stomach."

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