Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

In the next three days, Zong Zhou always said that he was curious about the movement in his belly, and asked at least three times a day, but in fact he was just looking for a reason to kiss him.

Ling Qian knew it well, he was obviously a very upright person, but he didn't point it out for a long time, and even...

"You like Xiaoqian, don't you?" Zongzhou kissed his soft lips again, deepening each time, and getting more responses each time.

Ling Qian lowered her eyes to avoid looking at each other, turned around and picked up a few treasures to enjoy. After a long time, her ears were red, her back was turned to the person, and she said the truth: "I like it."

These two words are very light, but they are very heavy in Zong Zhou's heart. Only this man who is considered prudent in his serious life can't help but smile for a moment, and happily takes out a few rare treasures in the world from the ring.

Only one of these aura-rich treasures is enough for people to establish a school.

Even Ling Qian, who held the key to the treasure house of the Supreme One, couldn't help but glared, and sighed, "You really have collected a lot of treasures."

"You are the only baby I have," Zong Zhou put his arms around his waist, and pressed his palm against his pregnant belly, which he felt as if he could feel it now, and added, "At most one more."

Ling Qian thought that it was probably Xiaoyao Palace, after all, besides Zongzhou, the most important thing in his heart should be the Taiyi Sect.

"I've already repaired the Great Mountain Protector Formation, and selected a few trustworthy disciples to defend the formation, all of whom are from Master's direct lineage." When Ling Qian mentioned Master, those thoughts of questioning because of the illusion were much less, but Still couldn't help sighing.

"We can leave for the East China Sea tomorrow, wait for me, one thing has been settled, I think..."

Seeing his hesitation, Zong Zhou continued the conversation for him: "You are worried about Master's safety and want to find someone, but you can't let me accompany you where you are going."

"Are my thoughts so obvious?" Ling Qian turned around and raised her hand to wrap around Zong Zhou's neck.

He frowned slightly and looked up in distress.

Zong Zhou immediately rubbed the top of his hair, and said with great tolerance: "I'll listen to you, but I have to make sure that you can handle it, so I can rest assured."

Ling Qian found that Zong Zhou liked to touch her head very much, as if coaxing an inexperienced child.

Since he was a child, he has been an elder brother in Taiyi Sect. It can be said that no one has ever treated him like this.

Even Master never really regarded him as a child.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing him in a daze, Zong Zhou squeezed his face again, and suddenly teased, "Are you afraid that someone will touch your head if you are not tall?"

Ling Qian looked confused, "Is there still such a saying?"

Zong Zhou smiled even wider, and the elder looked at the cute child's posture, then put his hand on his head, and said, "You said that you were raised by Master, and when he encouraged you when you were young, he would not touch your head like this while doing it on purpose. Scared you to play?"

"Master has never encouraged me, so there is no chance to scare me with this." Ling Qian didn't care.

Zong Zhou froze his movements, clenched his hands into fists, and relaxed them on his shoulders.

Ling Qian saw that this person's eyes turned cold. He hasn't learned to be tactful, but at least he has learned to liven up the atmosphere in a timely manner.

He smiled sweetly and leaned against the table.

Putting his hand between Zongzhou's hair and his own, he laughed at himself: "It seems that you don't need to listen to the words that you are not tall. You see, I have never been touched since I was a child, so I am not as tall as you?"

He deliberately made fun of himself.

But Zong Zhou suddenly picked him up, placed him high on the table and sat down, and accidentally threw those rare treasures to the ground.

Ling Qian hurriedly turned her head to look at the treasures on the ground, and she just said thank God, fortunately, these are not common things, and they won't break if dropped.

He was about to ask Zong Zhou what happened.

But Zongzhou opened his mouth first, and said with displeasure: "You are so kind, why should he not encourage you?"

"Probably because I haven't done well enough." Ling Qian still had the heart to smooth the word "Chuan" between the eyebrows of the person in front of her, and said with a smile, "You like me, you think I'm good, maybe it's because of the eyes of lovers. Shih Tzu."

Zongzhou looked serious, "I thought you listened to your master so much because you cared about his opinion of you."

Ling Qian took it for granted, "I don't care, since I was a child, my master said that I was not good-looking, and the more fancy I was, the more embarrassing I was, so I wore plain clothes every day."

"He said that I'm not tall and strong enough, so I can't be looked at by others, so I practice my manners more diligently, and try not to embarrass him outside."

As Ling Qian spoke, she patted Zong Zhou's chest muscles, glanced at him enviously, and said, "If I were like you, I would have felt much more relaxed when I was young."

"What's more, he said that I was not polite enough, responsible enough, selfless and fearless enough, and tolerant of the weak enough. I didn't seem to be able to satisfy him in any way, but I knew he was speaking so straightforwardly for my own good."

Zong Zhou couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed his dancing wrists, and didn't hide his anger, "No one is really good for a person, they only criticize, without care and encouragement, don't speak good words for him, just to be Mozong, the strong should be respected in everything, and a master would not behave like this."

Ling Qian curled her lips, "It's probably a way to teach one person one by one. I am born with a deficiency, and Master is honing my will."

"Under such strong pressure, you haven't grown crooked yet. Your willpower is really amazing." Zongzhou's tone was slightly sarcastic.

This sentence really made Ling Qian angry, he no longer had the desire to play around, nor did he have the desire to talk about his childhood, he was only depressed and in a hurry, and he didn't even want to look at anyone.

But what Zong Zhou followed up with these words quickly made him see the light of day.

"He doesn't praise you, he's blind. I've held back my heartfelt good words for more than a year, and I can't hide them anymore today."

"Ling Qian, listen carefully, you and I met for the first time after Thunder Tribulation, I was annoyed by everyone when I was weakest, but when I saw you, my heart was healed, I didn't know what kind of person you were at that time How, what attracts me is your beauty."

When Zong Zhou said "beauty", his eyes were fixed on his face, as if he couldn't get enough of it, "The world misses you a lot, even me, a big devil who has seen countless people, is no exception. Fall in love at first sight, unforgettable in this life , men are so superficial to beauties."

"There is still a figure," Zong Zhou grabbed his waist with one hand, and he couldn't put it down even more. "You are as slim as you, with well-proportioned flesh and bones. I will stick to this body every night and forget it. Don't believe those who are strong and beautiful. if."

These words made Ling Qian's face blush like a cloud, and a red cloud like the setting sun sinking from her neck into the skirt of her clothes.

Especially the "I don't think about it", it was crisp and soft, which made him breathe faster in an instant.

As for those who later praised him for his kindness and responsibility, he only listened to it intermittently.

Who would have the embarrassment to listen to so many good things about him without blushing or beating his heart?

"It's not the beauty that just comes out in the eyes of the beholder," Zong Zhou tenderly brushed a lock of his temple hair behind his ear, "You are the fairy who is so high and high that no one dares to touch it. Dust."

Only now did Ling Qian take any action.

He softly threw himself into Zong Zhou's embrace, and obediently put his hand on Zong Zhou's shoulder.

The voice was sweet and soft, but the words were clear, and said: "Actually, I don't care what others think of me anymore. As long as you treat me well, I think everything is fine."

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