Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 774: Pit Depth 144 Meters Reward (3)
She raised her soft lips slightly, and kissed his eyes.

"Are you thinking again?"

Xiao Qian's belly felt hot, he grabbed her back with his palm and pressed against him, his lips touched her delicate skin like glaze, and slowly kissed her eyes, nose, and earballs from his forehead, with gentle movements and doting The gaze can almost drown a person.

"Ah Jiu..."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

He put her small earballs in his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Would you like to have a child for me?"

Talking about such an intimate topic during a skin-to-skin kiss, and in such a charming atmosphere, is almost lethal.If it wasn't for the widow, Mo Jiu thought that she would be immersed in the gentleness created by Xiao Liulang, and let him tame him into a soft little lamb, even if she didn't care about her age.

She sighed and leaned against him softly.

"... Wait a few more years. Wait until I grow up."

Xiao Qian's body stiffened for a moment, he closed his eyes, and wrapped her warm and soft earballs carefully, as if loving a cute little creature.The meticulous, patient, and slightly magnetic voice also gently entered her ears along with his rapid breathing.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

What can't wait?He made a slightly sighing voice, which sounded inexplicably sad.Mo Jiu's heart was pounding, and he didn't know what he meant. He could only guess that it was because he wanted to cross the river to fight Wan Yanxiu. I was afraid that he was not at ease... After all, people should have life and death in unknown battles concerns.

She grabbed his shoulders, forced him to look at her, and then smiled at him.

"I'm here in time. There's nothing I can't do... Come on, let me lend you my shoulder!"

Xiao Qian was taken aback.

Staring at her, he didn't say anything for a long time.

The two looked at each other, as if time stood still.

In his life, he never thought about relying on anyone, no matter what he wanted, he always relied on his own hands to fight and fight.He never thought that one day, there would be a little woman who patted her thin shoulder and told him that she could let him rely on her.

Humans are inherently lonely.

People's whole life is actually looking for confidantes and peers.

Xiao Qian may not need Mo Jiu's shoulder, but he will definitely be touched by the shoulder she lent.

"Ah Jiu..." After a moment of stagnation, the sturdy man suddenly hugged her tightly, his arms became tighter and tighter, his breathing became more and more urgent, but he didn't speak for a long time.Just when Mo Jiu was bound in his arms and was almost out of breath, he heard his hoarse voice.

"Only those who are confidantes, lovesickness songs grow old. There is what Ah Jiu said today..."

He paused again, Mo Jiu was impatient and asked, "How?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if there was a gleam of ecstasy, "My Xiao Qian's child will only be born by you, Mo Jiu."

With a "poof", Mo Jiu almost laughed.

what is this?Is it his gratitude to have a child for him?
She rolled her eyes, "Can you change it to something with a little more feeling?"

Xiao Qian's lips curled up, "I, Xiao Qian, will definitely live up to Mo Jiu's kindness in my life."

Mo Jiu froze slightly.

He didn't say, live up to her intentions, her feelings, or anything else.He used the word "en" to express his affection for her.She knew that for a man like Xiao Liulang, this was already the highest affection he could give a woman.

She rubbed her eyes, and glanced at him with a half-smile, trying to turn the overly serious atmosphere into a relaxed one, "The ancients said, dripping kindness, Yongquan repayment... I have kindness to you, how should Liulang repay it?"

(End of this chapter)