Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

"Xiao Qian hasn't answered me yet." Zong Zhou's obsessive energy, it is not an exaggeration to say he is a hooligan.

But the word "hooligan" is hidden in the house, which is a bit of fun, but it is not a good word to praise people when it is said outside.

Seeing that this person accepts everything, good or bad, Ling Qian knows neither shame nor anger.

Even though he was feeling overwhelmed, he suddenly smiled easily, put his hands around Zongzhou's shoulders, stroked the proud head of "Tiger", and pressed Zongzhou into his arms without any effort.

He looked for the man's lips that always made his heart warm when he spoke, and slowly brought his breath closer until the lines on his lips rubbed together, before he sighed and opened his mouth slightly.

"I want to taste your lips. I don't know if your sweet words and heart are warm if I don't taste them."

"Didn't you just taste it?" Zong Zhou showed a little tip of his tongue, and hooked his lips that he offered a kiss before but ran away with evil intentions.

Ling Qian's moist eyes instantly sparkled with fire, born of love|love, this life is hard to stop.

He also imitated Zong Zhou, the same contact, his tongue moved jerky, but it instantly evoked Zong Zhou's enthusiastic response that he didn't have to learn to restrain his emotions.

The catkins are as soft as the spring breeze, the falling flowers float in the clear pond, and the ripples move with the wind, and the clear pond rippling|rippling, it is the wind that sinks the flowers, the flowers are wrapped in the wind, so they cannot be clean, a hibiscus trembles when it is just about to bloom.

Qingchi lost his guard a little bit, the love that the spring breeze wanted to give him was like a scourge, and it would not stop until it knocked him unconscious, and his muscles and bones were so exhausted that he couldn't even lift his fingertips.

Ling Qian took short breaths, instinctively looking forward to more, but he was not really a young man who was dazzled by love.

"Slow down, um...you take your time, stay until night, um, I'll accompany you at night." This soft voice, speaking close to Ling Qian's heart, unexpectedly beat a little faster.

Zongzhou has opened up the territory he will gallop for a long time. He is a devil who doesn't care about anyone except the person in front of him. How can he restrain what he needs because of the serious illness of others, whether he is eager to see his darling or not.

"Baby, you have indulged me so far, you might as well appease my jealousy first, and then talk about other things."

Ling Qian was naturally trying to appease Zong Zhou's jealousy.

Extreme possessiveness.

But Zong Zhou never took Tan Le seriously, seeing this kind of humble unrequited love, he could easily deceive Ling Qian's feelings by being just a step away from Ling Xiaojun, it was like nothing else.

But he still couldn't bear his baby to be distracted by the mayfly.

That is the mind that will definitely be drawn away from him.

The injury was so serious that Ling Qian would be in a state of confusion just to take a look at it. Maybe, if this so-called younger brother didn't get better, he would stay by the sick bed for several days and nights.

He believed that Tan Le had this ability, and how could he be the bait released by a jealous man like Ling Xiaojun just to treat illnesses.

Tan Le is not worthy of Ling Qian's concern.

Zong Zhou knew very well that Ling Qian was eager to see Tan Le, but because he loved him so much, he could see that he was pretending not to care, so he didn't mention any concern about Tan Le's injury.

Ke Zongzhou is also a person who is loved and used to getting what he wants.

He spoke suddenly, his eyes were on fire, and his words were hot, and he said: "Xiaoqian loves me, so please give me more."

Ling Qian tenderly looked at the pair of scarlet magic eyes, which were supposed to be not just for desire|nian, and her green finger slid down from her heart.

He knows where more love is needed, and he also knows the so-called more, once Zong Zhou changes his hands, it will not just be more.

"I don't want you to bear it."

As soon as Ling Qian's words came out of his mouth, Zong Zhou got "dangerously" closer.

Ling Qian had never used her magic power to resist in such a matter when she was imprisoned in her arms.

Even the few nights after the two broke up and reunited, it was just a struggle.

But when he made a move today, it was a chain of spiritual power, which suddenly bound Zong Zhou so that he couldn't move.

He believed that Zong Zhou really wanted to break free, and it would only be a blink of an eye.

But at the moment.

When he pushed Zong Zhou's shoulders to get up, put his hands behind Zong Zhou's head, and leaned over to push him down on the colorful quilt, he was not in a hurry, and the scarlet eyes he saw were full of trust.

Nobody struggled.

Everyone is hotter|hotter.

"I still remember what you did when you got into my quilt when you were in Taiyimen," Ling Qian's voice paused, her fingertips covered with thin powder came along her neck from her slightly swollen red lips bitten by Zongzhou. Down, stroking his Adam's apple, "At that time, you cared about what I was pregnant and couldn't do to you. You said, you want me to swallow this for you."

Ling Qian lowered her eyes to hide her shyness, stopped speaking, and sat upright on the person, like a lotus flower with a dusty temperament.

But once a mundane mind is born, how can it be muddy and unstained.

His cool and beautiful eyes are half closed lazily, slightly moistened, revealing a hint of charm. His eyes closely follow his hands, patrolling Zongzhou's body, filling his palms with the man's scorching hot eyes. strength.

Until I changed my hands to my lips.

"You are the one who killed me."

If Zong Zhou hadn't been tied up, he really wanted to grab his hair, press down on the back of his neck, and let him bury his head deeper to please himself.

But seeing his jerkyness, Zong Zhou clearly wanted more, but he was really worried that he would do what he said, so he said a caring "don't rush, learn slowly, don't force yourself too much".

But Ling Qian looked up with stubborn eyes.

Zong Zhou didn't care too much, and quickly broke free from the spirit lock, supported Ling Qian's shoulder, and snorted comfortably, but said in a coaxing tone: "I think your previous skills are just right."

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There is no skill, Ling Qian doesn't know if there is skill in such a thing, but he knows clearly that Zong Zhou definitely likes it.

Just looking at the reaction, Zongzhou would also have a rare desire to hold himself down, but restrained himself so much that he didn't know where to put his hand.

It can be seen that this kind of relationship can really make people lose control.

Ling Qian didn't ask Zong Zhou to relieve herself, as long as Zong Zhou wiped her lips for herself.

He saw the man holding the handkerchief that he had wiped his mouth in, and hurriedly looking for a treasure box to put it away, and he smiled puzzled.

"What are you doing?" Ling Qian stopped Zongzhou Zongbao's movement, and when she laughed, it was inevitable that the corners of her mouth were sour.

When Zong Zhou saw his hands covering his lips, he quickly took away his hands, checked the corners of his lips anxiously, and asked with concern: "Just now I said that my mouth hurts from being tired, so don't laugh, I'm afraid you will hurt if you touch it." .”

"Didn't you pester me earlier and said that you just wanted to see me smile?" Ling Qian looked carefully at Zong Zhou's eyebrows, and really didn't know that such a small injury made this person feel distressed. Three days ago, he saw himself injured and unconscious , to what extent can heartache.

"I'm not allowed to feel guilty."

Zong Zhou's words made Ling Qian smile even brighter.

"Guilty?" Ling Qian sat on her knees, holding the quilt with both hands. The more she looked at Zongzhou, the more interesting she became, "You lied to me, bullied me, and made me cry without feeling guilty. I will work myself and serve you once. You feel guilty because you hurt me?"

"It's because I know what you want to do, but I look forward to what you will do to me. I know you can't hold back, but I enjoy it so much that I don't want to stop, so..." Zong Zhou paused.

Ling Qian frowned, "So?"

"So I feel guilty," Zong Zhou said sincerely, found a box of white jade ointment for wound healing, dabbed it on the corner of Ling Qian's mouth, and said, "I usually prepare everything, so you think I'm careful, so why don't I didn't expect you to use your mouth today... Sigh, if I spend a little more time digging out the best wound medicine, wouldn't I be a meticulous person in your heart?"

"You are really..."

Ling Qian stared wide-eyed, how can she think that a person feels guilty, it can be such a thing as guilt.

Zong Zhou said with a serious face, "I only care about who I am in your heart."

"I said you were a hooligan, but I didn't see you reflecting on your own image." Ling Qian suppressed a smile, feeling very worried.

Zong Zhou smiled frankly and said, "That should be when I was dirty, and I liked you the most."

"Hate it." Ling Qian pushed angrily.

Zong Zhou grabbed his wrist and pulled him, making him lie in his arms, touched his recovered lips, and asked in a low voice: "I want you to spit out, why don't you listen?"

"I spit it all out, how can I see you getting more out of control?" Ling Qian turned over and put her ear on Zongzhou's heart, "I've never seen you out of control before, that feeling is very real, unlike I often Even if you listen to your heart, you may not be able to hear your true words."

"My truth," Zong Zhou's laughter buzzed Ling Qian's eardrums, "I want Xiao Qian's heart to belong to me alone, I want a fairy mountain, an island, one that can only accommodate you and me Standing heaven and earth."

Ling Qian could hear the truth, so she paid more attention and wanted to record Zong Zhou's heartbeat at the bottom of her heart.

Zong Zhou asked him, "You've heard them say that immortals and demons have different paths."

Ling Qian nodded: "More than once."

They also listened to this and separated for a while.

Zong Zhoudao: "The heart of the immortal way is all-encompassing, and the heart of the devil way is only me."

"Xiaoqian, I'm about to go from selfishness to selflessness. Do you know that Mogan said that if I ascend to heaven in the future, I'm afraid I'm going to fairyland?"

Ling Qian raised her head vigilantly, tightened her arms nervously, and said, "I will miss your practice."

"No, you have fulfilled my life," Zong Zhou ran down his long hair, gently, as if he could sense the shock he had hidden well, "When you wake up from the nightmare, you only see me , my life's only me' Dao heart has never been happy for a while, have you ever thought about it, if you can't recover your mind, it may be easier for me to lead you to achieve the magic way, soaring in the future, I don't need to hesitate, you can only accompany me A road to the devil world."

"But I won't selfishly think that you should have only one way to go, and I can also accompany you on the fairy road."

Immortals and demons have different paths, and they practice different methods.

For the two of them, it is naturally easy for Ling Qian to become a demon, but difficult for Zong Zhou to become an immortal.

But Zong Zhou has been working hard to restore Ling Qian's immortal journey. It seems that this road has gone from easy to difficult, but it is rare, and he cares more about Ling Qian's choice.

"Xiao Qian, you know that your master used your blood and Tan Le's blood to control your bell, but you don't know that Tan Le said that there is also your soul in it, which has been smelted for a hundred years, and it is extremely difficult to separate without injury. Rehabilitation today requires the soul in the bell."

Ling Qian sat up, she didn't have anything other than Zongzhou in her mind, she just stared at the person in front of her with all her attention.

Zong Zhou caressed the top of his hair comfortingly, he really didn't want to hide anything anymore.

"You will meet Tan Le, and you will know that he needs you to sacrifice your own interests, and I also know that you will desperately save the life that needs you to save now, because this is your true heart."

"I know I didn't say it clearly today. You will definitely waver in your decision because you are afraid of failing to live up to my efforts. So before you see Tan Le, I want to tell you clearly that you and I are one person. If you feel that sacrificing yourself can Only when you live up to your Dao heart can you feel at ease, then make the choice you want."

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