The tyrant man with 108 treasures mainly pledges himself to him

Chapter 250 251. Score twice
The twins were pregnant day after day, and finally it was time for them to be born.

Chi Baobao felt excited that it was about to be done, especially since the inconvenience in the past month had reached the extreme, she was looking forward to it even more.

I simply count the days, and when I wake up every day, I feel that the future is bright and I am one step closer to victory.

In contrast to her clear expectations, it was the emperor. It could be seen that he was holding back to prevent her from seeing it.

But after all, he understood. His sudden look came into view, and Chi Baobao almost guessed it after thinking about it.

He is afraid.

The pain last time was so severe that he felt like he was dying. He was vomiting so much that he almost fainted and couldn't pass out. He was unwell for many days in the later period.

This time with two babies in the belly, one can imagine the pain he would face during the birth, and it was reasonable for him to be scared.

Leaning on the soft couch, she moved her legs and opened her hips while looking at the person over there who was painting with Baozi.

This kind of activity of sitting there without moving can be played with him, and the activity of scratching with a charcoal pen and scribbling on the paper is very popular with Baozi.

This restless little guy can sit there and play for a long time, and no matter how dirty it gets, the real dad won't say anything.

Finally it was time for Baozi to eat, and the mothers came over. The little guy still hasn't had enough fun, so he doesn't seem to want to leave.

Fengyuetian gently told him to continue playing in the afternoon, or even play with a fine sand castle in the afternoon. The little guy's eyes immediately lit up three degrees, and he was happy to do anything he was asked to do.

The mammy successfully lifted him out of the ruins of the paper. The emperor also stood up slowly, and the maid over there quickly cleaned up the mess.

Her eyes followed him, and she saw that he moved slowly and stylishly, first picked up the water glass on the small table next to her and drank a few water, then put down the water glass and let out a long, seemingly non-existent breath.

It happened that the palace maid over there had packed up and left. Now there were only two of them, and it seemed that he was no longer carrying it on his shoulders.

"Playing with him is more tiring than me dealing with all the troubles all night."

"..."

She felt it was more than that.

He raised his hand and patted the soft couch under him, "Have a rest."

He sat down next to her obediently, then moved his legs up, lying on his side to face her.

Her shoulders, arms, and legs were all the same as before, except that her belly occupied a larger area, so that when he was lying on his side, his waist and abdomen had to be moved back significantly.

As a result, his waist and abdomen were only touching the edge of the soft couch, and he was standing dangling. If anyone gave him a kick, he would fall off.

Instead, he hugged her with his upper body and squeezed his head on the side of her neck. His hair tickled her skin and she couldn't help but laugh.

"The emperor is acting obediently now, especially like Baozi when sleeping."

"He is my son, so he is naturally like me."

He said in a muffled voice, unable to hide the pride in his tone.

She wanted to laugh even more.

Thinking about the couples I've seen in the department before, two-thirds of the men are very cheap. She thought at that time that if it was not illegal to hit people, she would have to carry a stick at the door of the department all day long and beat up all the men who came in.

Suffering is not for them, and sin is not for them. Some pregnant women are so unbearable that they are called hypocritical. Their impatience emerges from their greasy hair and they want to push their heads into the toilet.

Once you see the child, he becomes a completely different person, as if he has made great contributions, and his face when showing off to claim credit is even more annoying.

Only the person in front of me couldn't feel any boredom when he said these words, because he really felt pain.

The child was no different from the one he gave birth to, so she wanted to laugh, "If the emperor can breastfeed the child, it will be perfect."

"..." He bit her on the side of her neck. The two bites covered her hair. Then he suddenly moved forward and bit her ear.

"oops!"

It wasn't too painful, so she deliberately screamed. The next moment, he loosened his teeth but used other methods to relieve her.

It was hot and extremely itchy. She moved her head back to avoid him and chased after him.

If she had relied on her magical skills in the past, she would have been able to fight him for several rounds. At the moment, it's just my head and neck that are working fine, and my belly is hanging there as a burden.

In the end, he didn't escape. This time, it wasn't just his ears that suffered, his neck and face were also wet.

"Are you going to wash my face?"

Feng Yuetian raised his head and looked at her with a smile, then raised his hand and wiped her face in several places, "It's getting whiter and tenderer. When you bite it gently, the tooth marks will appear, not to mention it's still pink."

"What do you call a light bite? Come here and let me take a bite and see if you will turn pink too."

She just said that, and who would have thought that he actually moved her face towards her, as if asking for a bite.

This... I'd be embarrassed not to bite.

I held his head, opened my mouth and bit it all over, and washed his face.

It's not suitable to move, so just playing on this couch is a good way to relieve fatigue.

Perhaps it had been a long time since he had played like this, and Fengyuetian was looking forward to it for a while. After handling government affairs, accompanying Baozi, and then being in the same place with her.

First, she would talk about common things, and then she would lead the conversation down three directions, and the two of them would have to have some trouble.

Bullying each other, then admiring each other, or praying to each other when the two little ones in the belly are noisy, performing rituals that they think are very effective.

A man and a woman, one resembles him and the other resembles her.

He got up first in the morning, and after finishing dressing, he sat by the bed and helped her change her position. She was too lazy to move because her stomach was heavy, but it was definitely uncomfortable to stay in the same position, so I helped her.

She knew it vaguely, and would raise her hand to pat his head as a reward, "Go to court."

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He straightened up and had to tie up her messed up hair again.

After leaving the palace, Eunuch Ma had been waiting for a long time.

He is the only chamberlain around the palace, and the chamberlain is not allowed to approach.

As he was walking along, he suddenly saw the emperor pause in his steps.

Eunuch Ma bowed his head and looked over, "Your Majesty..."

The emperor raised his hand and pressed it on his abdomen, and his straight back slowly bent.

Looking at his complexion again...it only took a short moment for him to turn pale.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell? Call the imperial doctor over now."

"No need. You go to see Mr. Ge and tell him that I can't go there because of the news. I'll leave the front court to him."

After enduring what he said, he turned around and walked back, keeping one hand on his abdomen. It was obvious that he had just said a word, but the pain seemed to have pulled his bones out of his flesh.

He understood immediately that Chi Baobao was going to give birth.

He rushed back to the bedroom with unsteady steps, she was still sleeping. Even one leg is riding on the quilt, the posture is domineering!
Looking at her belly again, the two little guys inside were moving, quite violently.

Fortunately, the pain was borne by him. Otherwise, she would be extremely uncomfortable right now, and she would never be able to sleep peacefully.