Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Yun Qianyu twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, stretched out his arms around his neck and said, "Is this a man or a woman? Whether it is a son or a little princess, it is our child."

"Yes Yes."

Long Yan accepted it humbly, and then his narrow and long phoenix eyebrows were raised, and the deep black pupils were full of radiant brilliance. He said wildly and domineeringly: "I either don't give birth to Long Yan, or give birth to two. This shows that I am better than ordinary people."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yun Qianyu and said with a bewildered look: "Yu'er, do you think I am great?"

Yun Qianyu couldn't hear his ambiguous and explicit words, and he couldn't help but blush.

Although she and Long Yan have been married for a long time, they can count the number of times they have been together. Therefore, for this kind of thing, she really can't do Long Yan's cheeky skin, so she blushes and hangs her head. Nestled in Long Yan's arms.

Long Yan saw the always cold and arrogant little woman, with blushing cheeks leaning against his arms, the corners of his lips smiled deeper, and his eyes couldn't move away.

Yu'er at this moment is so touching.

On the snow-white and smooth skin, there were two blushes, which seemed to be dyed with rouge. The dark and slightly curled eyelashes quivered gently, like a small fan that was shaking slightly. The small fan casts a row of shadows. It covered her beautiful eyes like colored glaze, but the delicate nose and cherry lips were so alluring.

Long Yan looked at Yu'er who was different from the past, his Adam's apple rolled up, and fiery emotions surged in his eyes. At this moment, he stared at his prey like a beast.

He leaned over and kissed Yun Qianyu's delicate lips, kissing fiercely, and then his hoarse voice sounded: "Yu'er, I want it?"

Yun Qianyu was startled, and quickly looked up, and saw the man staring at her as if there was a giant beast hidden in his eyes.

She knew at a glance what he wanted to do.

Yun Qianyu couldn't help struggling for a while, and said dissatisfied: "I'm still pregnant."

Her soft words, like an aphrodisiac, deepened Long Yan's heart.

He pressed his hoarse voice against Yun Qianyu's ear, and whispered, "You can help me with your hands."

When he finished speaking, his figure rose steeply and went straight to the place where Yun Qianyu lived.

Yun Qianyu's ears buzzed, and he couldn't help cursing this guy in his heart.

rogue. .

But in the end, she helped this guy with her hands. The reason why she helped this guy with her hands was because she saw him suffocating uncomfortably, his face was red and hot, and even the exhaled breath was hot. .

She couldn't bear it in the end, so she helped him.

But her hands were sore, Yun Qianyu felt a little numb when thinking of this guy's abilities.

Long Yan hugged her and said, "Yu'er, remember that you owe me many times."

He has been holding back since he was pregnant.

Yun Qianyu blushed like the ripe cherry.

By the time the two of them got out of the house, Zichen Xingjun and Long Xiyue had already left the Zizhu Forest, and Yao Lao was speaking with them.

What they are most concerned about right now is the wedding of Yun Qianyu and Long Yan, when will they hold their wedding.

As soon as Long Yan and Yun Qianyu appeared, the three rushed to ask.

"Long Yan, everything is stable now, when will you get married?"

"Yes, seeing the child is about to give birth, it is natural to give the child a serious identity..."

Long Yan glanced at Yun Qianyu, the expression on his face made it clear that everything would follow Yun Qianyu's arrangements.