Pregnant with the cub of Mozun's ex-boyfriend

"You did it on purpose!"

Ling Qian became fierce, and still worried about saving Zong Zhou's face in front of the child, she pinched the bad man's leg with her hands.

He thought he was making people hurt.

Zong Zhou laughed even more wantonly, "Your father always loves you as a father."

"Who cares about you."

"Whoever is merciful will be reluctant."

It's worth it!

Ling Qian's sullen little face was flushed, and she raised her hand to pinch Zong Zhou's nose, mercilessly trying to keep her anger from getting out.

The two baby dolls giggled as they watched them fight and romp. It was the first time the family got close, so they must have remembered the commotion.

It's just lively enough.

Zong Zhou suddenly approached Ling Qian, and rubbed his lips against the palm of his nose that was pinching his nose. The warm current caused Ling Qian to let go of his hand slightly.

This relaxation, Zong Zhou tasted the middle finger from the palm of his mouth with the softness of his mouth, he didn't know the dignity of being a father and the shame of avoiding it in front of others, and swallowed it in one gulp under his surprised gaze.

"My child, I can see it." Ling Qian seemed to be accusing, but her breathing became hot.

Zong Zhou listened to the "children", his seductive eyes drooped coldly, the corners of his lips curled up, letting go of his prey, but like a spirit snake spit out a letter, he hooked his white jade-like fingertips.

Ling Qian quickly put her hands into her sleeves and put them behind her back.

Unexpectedly, the hand behind his back was suddenly held down by Zong Zhou. He raised his head and had no time to ask, Zong Zhou's kiss had already warmed his lips.

Ling Qian would not refuse such enthusiasm.

Zong Zhou naturally understood that when his hand touched the back of his neck for a moment, his enthusiasm made him dizzy, and his eyes were full of affection.

"Aren't you afraid that the child will see it?" Zong Zhou "kindly" restrained himself for a moment, let him regain his breath, and then blamed himself.

Ling Qian panted, even the tip of her nose was stained red with shame, complained softly, and said, "When did I think you knew about shame, and advised you to say that I was restraining myself, you are better than a person who pretends to be decent. time."

"As a son, we all look forward to the love and affection of our parents. As a father, we are strict with ourselves. This discipline can also be modeled by our true temperament." Zong Zhou pinched Ling Qian's waist, "They see that I am really bad, so I can't help it." Know how good you should be."

"Is this also good for me?" Ling Qian smiled softly.

Zongzhou frowned, rubbed his lips against his, and said seductively and seriously: "If I am so bad, if I can become a fairy, wouldn't it be a fairy that you have transformed me, and when I ascend with you, I will see you You meritorious person, everyone will witness my sincere touch."

"I don't have such abilities." Ling Qian smiled like a spring breeze.

The hidden hand clenched his fist and was about to hit this unscrupulous man again. When he touched his heart, he remembered what this man had done to his middle finger, and felt his face get even hotter.

He hid his hands behind his back again, raised his reproachful eyes with affection, and said angrily, "You've got to eat it. I'll treat you with a good temper, thinking I can tolerate everything."

His heart was hot, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Zongzhou's hand rubbing his heart, and said softly: "Xiaoqian has a temper in her heart, and she may not be tolerant."

In an instant, this hand came behind him again, took his hidden hand, and stroked to the secret place that made him blush like blood.

Ling Qian brought it up in one breath, how could this shameful act be done in front of the child.

Zong Zhou didn't change his face, as if he was worried about not letting others hear him, he put his lips against his hot ear, and whispered: "Xiaoqian is here to tolerate everything about me."

"It's bad, it's dead." Ling Qian broke free from her hand and hurriedly avoided it.

After Zong Zhou closed his hands, he covered his lips and smiled comfortably, "It's good to be bad. I haven't entered the righteous way of cultivation for a day, and every bad day is a day. If I become a real gentleman in the future, Xiaoqian will not worry about it." Will you miss me bad?"

The way this question came out was really bad.

But these words made Ling Qian seriously think for a moment, which is really powerful.

Ling Qian likes this kind of Zong Zhou, and she falls in love with a man who is bad when he teases him, but is really kind to him.

If Zongzhou is not like this one day.

If one day, even if he took the initiative to undress|take off his belt, this man would be able to sit still while looking at his body.

Is that still the way you like it?

"My God."

The appearance of Ling Qian thinking seriously, unexpectedly drew Zong Zhou's exclamation.

"Xiao Qian, you're not really thinking about it, are you?"

Zong Zhou asked seriously.

Ling Qian showed a look of ignorance and worry, and said: "This is a good question. Tell me, what if I like you badly? I really can't imagine how abstinent and cold you will be after you become a fairy. .”

Zong Zhou quickly hugged Jing'er tightly in his arms, looked down at the baby in March worriedly, and asked: "It's over, it's over, what will you do if your father doesn't want your father in a few years?"

Ling Qian held back her laughter, deliberately imitating Yu'er, who was only three months old, and said, "Yes, what should I do?"

This is a straightforward person like Ling Qian, so it's rare for Xue Zongzhou to make a joke.

It's a joke, just to laugh.

Ling Qian waited for a long time, but Zong Zhou didn't come to persuade him, and he didn't point out his incompetent joke.

This should not be taken seriously.

For a person like Ling Qian, jokes are the most impatient, but for a while, he was not in a hurry, so he hurriedly explained: "I am also teasing you, won't you be really sad?"

Ling Qian herself really likes Zong Zhou to tease herself, get angry, and then be coaxed, so that life in the future for millions of years will not be dull.

Ke Zongzhou teases himself on weekdays, but never rises to the key issue of emotional survival.

And Ling Qian is a person who hardly jokes.

Once you speak, you must be serious enough to be serious.

The baby in the arms of the two of them, watching the laughter fade away, also followed his father's gaze, looking around, as if he wanted to find out.

But Zong Zhou raised his eyes calmly, stared at Ling Qian intently, and said, "I want to take it seriously."

Ling Qian tightened her hand holding the child, feeling quite surprised.

It was the man who was so clever when he made a joke for the first time, and acted so witty in front of him that he took it seriously.

It was the first time that I joked too much, and I took it off immediately.

"Not only I have to take it seriously, Xiaoqian, you have to take it seriously." The distance between the two of them was moved closer by Zong Zhou in an instant.

Zong Zhou put Ling Qian's shoulders on his shoulders, and head to head with him, his serious tone was slightly happy, and said: "Didn't you say that you want to impress me, I must be getting better and better, if you love me As before, I’m so moved to show you.”

"Huh, huh?" Ling Qian was taken aback for a moment, then said slowly, "I'm really joking."

"I just teased you that there will be another one, are you serious?" Zong Zhou said.

Ling Qian nodded and said, "I think it's possible if you dare to mention it."

"Are you angry?" Zong Zhou asked.

Ling Qian wouldn't really get angry with Zong Zhou, so she just said firmly, "Just a little bit."

"Oh, I believe it a little bit," Zong Zhou said with a hundred times more seriousness, "so jokes can also be believed."

"Slick tongue." Ling said with a smile.

Zong Zhou immediately raised his middle finger and said, "Coincidentally, it's not like you haven't tried it before."

This is talking about fingers, but it refers to something more ecstasy.

Ling Qian's exquisite thoughts suddenly lowered her eyes and pursed her lips into a slight smile.

This smile made Zong Zhou's heart warm, and he whispered hoarsely in his ear, "Let's get down to business first. After the child is asleep, I'll let you try it again. After you try it, let's talk about whether it's a coincidence or not."

"You have something to talk about." Ling Qian pushed Zong Zhou's chin away.

"Baby can't bear it anymore, but the child is still not asleep." Zong Zhou obviously provoked the heat, but Ling Qian was thinking too hard, but Zong Zhou dared to tease him, so naturally he had someone to stop him from getting annoyed.

He grabbed Ling Qian's hand that was about to push him, rubbed it tenderly, straightened his sitting posture and said, "I know that I need a new shark bead to have a second child, and I tricked you into taking the second pregnancy seriously. You know that you love me." It's a whole life, but deliberately pretending to change his mind, joking about such things, pretending not to be serious, the person who listens has the final say."

"Don't take it seriously." When Ling Qian was joking, her acting skills were poor, but when she was serious, she was sincere.

But Zong Zhou said: "I'm serious, that is, every day and every moment in the future, I will be moved and moved because you love me. I don't need you to think about what to do for me. You are by my side , Every frown and smile is good."

"I'm worried that if you take it seriously, you will be sad. Am I worrying too much?" Ling Qian turned sideways, looked closely at Zong Zhou's eyebrows and eyes, genuinely caring.

Seeing that Zong Zhou suddenly hugged Yu'er from his arms, one in each hand, he taught the two children with great momentum, and said: "Today, I taught you a lesson for the father, to be my son , you must be able to coax your lover, control the situation, and soar to the sky with self-confidence, so that your father will not believe that sadness will happen to me."

Ling Qian laughed out loud, and suddenly she could imagine how Zong Zhou talked to the child like a king when she fell asleep after giving birth.

The two little dolls didn't dare to laugh, their eyes were focused, as if they could understand their father's shouts full of fighting spirit.

"You scared them." Ling Qian said with a smile on purpose.

Zong Zhou remained dignified and said, "You are really joking."

"Then you are confident that you can fly to the sky and show me?" Ling Qian knew what Zong Zhou wanted to do with her, so she had listened to a lot of whispers just now.

But right now, this man is holding the child in both hands, he just deliberately sees if this man can inspire the child's fighting spirit with a few words, can he have a few words to make the child fall asleep consciously?

"Jing'er, Yu'er, I'm full and tired from playing, do you want to sleep?" Zong Zhou's loving father was warm, and naturally he had more experience in coaxing children to sleep than Ling Qian.

But children can sleep wherever you want them to sleep.

Ling smiled and stood up, straightened his clothes, looked at the man who couldn't spare a hand, and said, "I think if you wait a little longer, you may not be sad, but maybe you will feel a little bit uncomfortable."

The passion|passion I provoked, I endured it silently, so that this confident man would know that the situation may not be under control, and joking with his lover may not be easy to coax.

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Ling Qian turned around and walked to the window, thinking that the child would really go to sleep after being awake for so long.

In the past three months, he didn't have much chance to take care of them.

Since Zong Zhou was coaxing him to sleep, he tidied up the child's cradle.

He picked up the quilt embroidered with red lotus in his hand, and the touch of his palm was as soft as a cloud. For a moment, he was really loving, and he focused on every stitch on the quilt.

If he had had a good life and cared for him back then, he would have been able to give birth to two children at full term.

Even if he really needs to feed after giving birth, he probably won't refuse.

"The bell is not broken, now you don't have to be next to me, and you can treat the child so sincerely." Zong Zhou's gentle voice appeared behind Ling Qian.

Ling Qian smoothed the child's pillow with her hands, and said softly, "It was the dream you wove for me, which allowed me to restore many ordinary people's fatherly love before seeing them."

"No," Zong Zhou put one arm around Ling Qian's waist, "It's because you already have love in your heart, as long as you wake up and hug them, you can remember the feeling of being pregnant with them."

"Without dreams, I may not be able to hug them so smoothly." Ling Qian understood that her dream was comparable to others who had practiced for thousands of years, and that she could empathize with the child's cry when she woke up because of Zong Zhou's love. credit.

"You know why I want to impress you, you make me so grateful, I..."

"The person I love doesn't need to suffer setbacks." Zong Zhou suddenly hugged him to the window sill, put his hands on his side, trapped him in his arms, and eagerly wanted him to feel his strength and warmth, "I am confident that I If it can be done, it must be done for you.”

"Where's the child?" Ling Qian cared about the child, so it was hard not to be distracted by such a strong attack.

Zongzhou's eyes flickered with a hint of discouragement, but he quickly regained his momentum. He lifted his chin, stared into his eyes, and said arrogantly: "The family is big and the business is big, and the young master has someone to take care of them."

"When the children wake up, let them bring them back to me." Ling Qian believed that Zongzhou's arrangement must be the best. "I'm actually not very good at taking care of children. It's good to have someone with experience to help me." of."

"It's the best thing in my heart for the two of us to take care of you together," Zong Zhou said in a gentle and caring voice, "It's just that it's true that your cultivation base improved in your dream, but after all, you haven't properly adjusted your breath when you wake up. I arranged The people who have been taking care of them for several days, I will take care of them, you can rest assured to retreat, don't think too much."

It turned out that Mo Gan was not the one who took care of the children.

Ling Qian figured it out, and could understand the phrase "a big family and a big business", and smiled softly.

I want to come to Zongzhou to ask Mo Gan to look after the child today, one is to be able to consult the doctor in time after Ling Qian wakes up, and the other is to need someone who can explain clearly what Ling Qian Zongzhou has done during this period of time.

He put his hands on Zongzhou's shoulders. At this moment, he put his whole heart on Zongzhou. His eyes were full of affection, and he said: "People in the world are practicing, lest the years rush, and the old age may not be able to have a dream of me for thousands of years. Jinjing, it is my blessing to have a master of illusion weaving dreams like you."

"Do you like that kind of dream?" Zong Zhou gently stroked his back.

"I like it, I like it very much," Ling Qian smiled contentedly, and asked gently, "Zongzhou, wait for me to adjust my breath for a few days, let's go to the East China Sea together, and return the red jade coral to the shark people?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you, but you, you won't really go to the elder shark to change the scroll, and you won't have fun with me in the future, okay?"

"How could I be ashamed to ask someone to change this kind of thing?" Ling Qian wrinkled her nose, "And you, is it really written like this on someone's scroll, so you don't want to do it with me?"

"Oh?" Zong Zhou raised his eyebrows, "It turns out that my Xiaoqian still needs this."

"Don't talk about this." Ling Qian is the one who gave birth to a child, but she is always very shy when she really talks about happy|good things with Zong Zhou.

He didn't know if Zong Zhou was too proactive, which made him seem a bit conservative.

He looked around and said to him again, "I have one more thing that I need to explain to you first."

"Talk about other people's business first, and then do our business, right?"

Ling Qian didn't answer this question, but she didn't object to the idea of ​​doing things.

He only went on to say: "I know that Tan Le doesn't need this bell anymore, but I promised that I won't take this bell if I get it. I need your help, and only take the part of this bell that doesn't damage his soul and body." , the part of my soul returned to my body."

Zongzhou cared and said: "The recovery will not be complete, but you don't need this part of the complete soul in your current realm. We bring it back, so that you can restore your past memories, and it is enough not to be used by others. .”

"That's enough," Ling Qian nodded, and asked softly, "Can you..."

Zongzhou replied directly: "I can order someone to send the bell back to the Taiyi Gate, and tell the people from the Taiyi Gate to put the bell with him. If he knows, he may feel ashamed because he scolded you for being hypocritical in the East China Sea."

"I don't care about these anymore. The bells come from Taiyimen. Let's go back to the place that belongs to them together with those peach blossom trees."

What Ling Qian let go of is the past, and what she cherishes is the future with the people in front of her.

He took Zongzhou's hand and made one last wish: "After the red jade coral returns to its place, the sharks will not need the protection of your fairy mountain. Let's find a place where no one will disturb you and put down the fairy mountain. It's just you and my child." , just the four of us living together?"

"It's like in a dream." Zong Zhou said warmly.

Ling Qian smiled sweetly, "It's the dream you want, and it's also the dream I'm satisfied with. The family is big and the career is big, so it's not as good as our dream."

Zong Zhou pinched his face, his eyes full of longing for the future, and said: "Okay, it's settled, let's take care of our bodies first, we don't care about giving birth, but the mermaids are still waiting for the red jade coral What about the tire protector?"

"Should we all take care of ourselves?" Ling Qian pinched Zongzhou's wrist pulse with concern, and said anxiously before he could diagnose any pulse, "You have woven such a powerful and real dream for me. It took a lot of cultivation."

Zong Zhou was not serious again for a while, and murmured ambiguously in his ear: "It didn't cost you a lot to make up for me."

"I'm really in a hurry." Ling Qian glanced at Zong Zhou unwillingly, and then began to take his pulse seriously, "I heard from Mo Gan that when you pretended to be me and stepped into the trap, you left half your life to protect me And child, you are really brave, if I don't wake up and rush over, Ling Xiaojun will attack you with only half your life..."

Zong Zhou said proudly, "If you don't come, I'll just beat him up again. He's not worthy of my full strength."

"Your words are so confident that you can go straight to the sky." Ling Qian let go of her hand and said, "I can't diagnose whether you have any injuries that are hidden from me. You are not allowed to hide your injuries from me."

"Why can't I be diagnosed?" Zong Zhou suddenly picked him up and walked towards the bed, "You and I have sworn to the heavens as a Taoist couple. If we can't be diagnosed, you can't give up treating me."

"I will never give up on you in my life!" Ling Qian was thinking about the joke about "love will disappear" just now, and said this very firmly.

Zong Zhou gently placed him on the quilt, then lay on his back next to him, patted his lower abdomen, and said, "You want me to be passive, now I have a chance to let you take the initiative, you and my Taoist partner , once the spirit and soul are connected, there is no undiagnosed injury."

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