Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

This sad sound, Zongzhou said it seriously.

But he failed to get Ling Qian's good face as he wished.

Seeing that Ling Qian gave up struggling, she lay on her back with cold eyes, and said, "You like to make your own decisions like this, and if you are in a hurry, do you want to cuddle in your arms again?"

"I can explain it to you." Zongzhou brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, the more he avoided looking at each other, the more he wanted to stare into his eyes and talk.

Ling Qian was tired of hiding, and stared back at the man ferociously, saying: "You should not explain to me after the incident, but discuss it with me before it happens."

Zong Zhou quickly defended: "I like to piss you off and coax you, but when it comes to right and wrong, I don't have any difficulties, and I will never make you sad."

Seeing this man's sophistry, Ling Qian immediately turned his face, turned sideways and angrily pushed the man away from her body.

He muttered: "In this world, what else can suffer you."

"You," Zong Zhou quickly clung to his back, lay on his side, and put his arms around his waist tightly, "You are the sweetest and the bitterest of my life, you don't rush away, and you are still willing to sleep in my arms, just angry , you should trust me."

"You are not trustworthy." Ling Qian still had no good words.

But the beauty Zongzhou was in her arms, and she could smile all over her face when she heard anything. She rubbed her thin lips against the back of his neck, and without being pushed away, she immediately embraced him and turned around.

Face to face, kissed his lips again.

Probing step by step, kissing Xintoubao's face dry of tears.

"I can't hope that getting the bell can restore your heart orifice. I just want to minimize the enemy's damage and control to you. I believe you can understand me, right?" Zong Zhou buried his neck , the breath while speaking sprayed on his snow-like skin, warming it to a gentle pink.

Ling Qian didn't answer, but pushed away the hands wrapped around her waist and said, "Didn't you say that once you make me angry, you won't be able to get into my bed for ten and a half months?"

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian... baby..." Zong Zhou's coaxing tone that made people feel tired of death immediately made Ling Qian's ears warm.

No matter whether Ling Qian understands this time or not, she doesn't intend to give in easily.

My heart may have been softened.

But the mouth is still stubborn: "It's only been three days since today, I think what you said makes sense, I'm angry, at least I shouldn't let you sleep in my bed anymore."

"But this is also my bed," Zong Zhou said casually, and quickly shook his arms again, and said with a hundred times pious attitude, "I understand, I consciously sleep on the floor, I swear that in the future I will..."

Ling Qian was about to get up, but when she heard the word "swear", she instinctively turned around and covered the bad man's mouth.

His face, which was not very good at first, became much paler, as serious as an elder who sees an ignorant child.

"How dare you say it, how did you promise me?"

Zongzhou seized the opportunity to hold his hand, and kissed him like a baby, "I won't dare again in the future, and I won't hide anything from you, unless..."

"Unless?" Ling Qian interrupted.

He wanted to stop but couldn't compete with the strength of the person in front of him.

One of them is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and the other is cruel-hearted and sweet-talking. The hearts of immortals and demons are very different, but they are a natural pair.

Zong Zhou threw Ling Qian back on the bed like a big cat.

Lying on him, pillowing on his chest, relying on and breathing steadily, she seemed extremely docile. This was a gesture that Ling Qian could hardly resist.

He even wanted to touch Zongzhou's head.

He also knows that the dishonest behavior in getting along cannot be used to.

But he had to admit that he really liked the feeling of being coaxed like this, especially after he learned that the intention of this matter was for his own good, he only needed Zong Zhou to apologize, and maybe he lost his temper.

Now he looked at the person in his arms, so quiet that his mind became more and more gentle.

I just thought that although this man was cruel to others, concealing what he had done was a thunderous method, but no matter how cruel his heart was, he would be softened by guilt.

It must be too arrogant to say "I was wrong".

Otherwise, why are you so obedient.

The fluffy head was still rubbing against himself.

He thought that since Tan Le was also saved, otherwise he would just forgive Zong Zhou this time, how cold it is to sleep on the floor.

But what Zong Zhou thought was another scene, the more he heard Ling Qian duplicity, saying that he didn't want him, the more excited he was, he rubbed against Ling Qian's arms, wishing he could find a gap to get into his clothes.

I really want to use some happy methods to quickly let my baby realize who is the one who can't be trusted on the bed.

It's clearly Ling Qian who always says no, but needs herself.

"Xiao Qian, I want you." Zong Zhou thought about it, and the tip of his nose smelled his belt.

Ling Qian was immersed in the thought of how to forgive so that there would be no next time.

It was only after hearing this sound that he realized that this person was so apologetic and obedient, it was clearly a vicious tiger trying to prey on him!

"Go down." Ling Qian said coldly.

"I don't want it," Zong Zhou was absolutely frank, he just wanted him, and now, "I'm going to sleep tonight, so let me sleep with you now."

"You really..." Ling Qian pushed Zong Zhou's shoulder, sat up, looked into his red eyes very seriously, and said, "You are hopeless, who would want to do such a thing after a fight. "

What fluffy, obedient, need to forgive yourself but can't open the mouth.

How could I imagine a fierce tiger that is often in heat into a group of big cats with difficulties.

"What do you want?" Zong Zhou didn't have the arrogance that Ling Qian imagined when he begged for love. I think, you cry so much that I feel so bad, and losing your temper is so cute."

"Zongzhou!" Ling Qian tightened her skirt, pointed at the person, and said loudly, "Don't pester me."

"That's impossible." Zong Zhou not only wanted to pester him, but also scratched him so that he curled up into a ball all over.

Ling Qian was the one who thought she was still angry, but she couldn't help this trick, she couldn't stop laughing because of the itch, she was protecting her clothes with one hand, and was busy pushing someone with the other hand, tossing for a while.

His face was flushed red and his body was hot and sweaty.

"Okay, okay, don't touch me anymore."

Zong Zhou stopped as soon as he said, and suddenly grabbed Ling Qian's waist, hugged him onto his lap and sat down.

Holding his chin with one hand, gently stroking|stroking his face.

Ling Qian's breath slowed down, his eyes were much gentler, and he said, "What do you want from me?" This man just said that, but he was clearly playing with himself again.

"I want to see you smile." Zongzhou's mature voice is stable and charming, "You must have heard the words 'for your own good' many times when you were young. I know that you were able to forgive the wicked in the past, and you will certainly say forgiveness today. I."

"But I didn't want to control your mood like him. I thought, you know what I did without telling you, you may not be happy, maybe you will be angry."

With gentle eyes, Ling Qian said softly, "I'm not angry anymore."

"But baby," Zong Zhou pressed the back of his neck and touched his forehead lightly, "everything I did was not to make you not angry, but I really wanted you to be happy, and I wanted you to see the child I can laugh when I want to, and I can freely express my feelings when I see anything I like.”

"I'm fine now." Ling Qian could only say that he was fine, because when he was sober, he didn't know how bad his state would be without Zongzhou.

"What if there is no me?" Zong Zhou stopped Ling Qian with a single sentence.

If this kind of thing can't exist, Ling Qian suddenly hugged Zongzhou nervously and said, "You can't hide something from me, I won't allow you to hide anything from me anymore."

Zongzhou didn't respond for a moment.

Ling Qian immediately held her lover's face anxiously, and stared fixedly at these eyes, which were hiding so many things from her, so that she couldn't see the clues.

It seems that if you look more carefully, you can see some clues that you couldn't notice before.

"I'm the most important thing." Zong Zhou didn't see his smile, but smiled sweetly himself.

Ling Qian nodded without hesitation, and said, "Of course you are the most important, I don't know what you are hiding from me, but if you test me like this, you will even be jealous of Tan Le, I will really be very angry of."

"How can I be jealous of him?" Zongzhou sneered, his eyes returned to black pupils, "I might not like to hear something, even if you have a cat or dog for 100 years, you will have feelings, let alone him. Human, I can understand that you treat him well, but in my eyes, he is probably not as good as the peach blossom you broke for your master back then."

"I didn't raise Tan Le like a cat or dog." If Ling Qian really thought that Tan Le was a pet, when Zong Zhou mentioned that Master's congratulatory gift might be an animal or something, he would never have imagined that it would be related to Tan Le .

He frowned slightly, then turned his eyes quickly, and said: "As for my master, I have already made it clear. You have entered my dream and read my memories. I have never been emotional in the past. You Fortunately, the peach blossom is still sour."

"I don't want to see peach blossoms again in this life." Zong Zhou said this with a serious face.

Seeing it, Ling Qian burst out laughing, this time the smile came from the heart, not from tickling.

"Believe that with me here, sadness will pass?" Zong Zhou pinched his ears.

Ling Qian didn't want to listen to people's reasoning today, so he kissed Zong Zhou's lips, and slowly deepened it, and once he was entangled by the other party's tongue, he backed away relentlessly.

The more Zong Zhou was aroused by his kiss, the more he wanted to ask the truth: "I don't agree, you have to tell me what you are hiding from me."

"Let me kiss for a while, I'll tell you everything." Zong Zhou supported his shoulders, pressed him on the pillow, and still had the heart to bargain with him.

Ling Qian raised her hand, separated the lips of the two with her index finger, and said meaningfully: "It seems that there is no hurry. You sleep on the floor at night, so I don't need to feel sorry for you."

"How can we not be in a hurry, baby," Zong Zhou sucked his fingers, swallowing|spitting, as if he was holding something else, "I can wait until night because I care about you and others, As for what to hide from you, there is really nothing."

"And what would happen without you?" Ling Qian was concerned about this matter.

Zong Zhou knew it well, and had been hanging on to him for a long time, he had to listen to him express his concern before he felt satisfied.

He just said: "I just want to say that I will do my best to be by your side as long as I live, but the world is impermanent. Even if there is no me in this world, I still hope that you will have all the emotions and desires, and be happy and at ease."

Ling Qian was determined to be with Zong Zhou forever: "There is no impermanence in the world."

"Okay." Zong Zhou said, and put a kiss on his lips.

Ling Qian said: "I am alive, and I want you to be happy every day."

Zong Zhou's eyes brightened: "Xiao Qian wants me to be happy every day?"

Ling Qian suddenly realized that the word "happy" had different meanings to herself and Zongzhou, so she hurriedly made amends: "The happy I said is not the kind of happy you think."

"Oh?" Zong Zhou said with a face full of enlightenment, "I thought Xiaoqian also wanted me to laugh every day, so it's because I thought so innocently?"

"Rogue." Ling smiled and pushed the man's forehead lightly.

Unexpectedly, Zongzhou moved faster, grabbed his hand, and hooked the back of his hand with the tip of his tongue like a cat.

Since the sweetheart likes to watch cats, even a tiger can be so obedient.

Tasting delicately, with alluring eyebrows and eyes, he said: "The rascal loves you, what if you don't want it?"

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