My Darling Sick Beauty

Jiang Zheliu was carried into the carriage by him.

Not to mention Zhang Shenxing, who doesn't know the truth, even Chang Qian, who knows the relationship between them, is stupid.

Little snake stares at the blood on Jiang Zheliu's thin shirt and looks at the back of his white hand with blood marks. He thinks his fists are going to be hard. If he can't beat little uncle, he almost asks what's going on.

But the snake was under the devil's eaves and had to bow its head. Little Chang Qian took a deep breath, put down the car curtain and heard the sound of Jiang Zheliu pointing the way.

Fortunately, it doesn't sound particularly weak. Chang Qian turns around and holds the reins.

With a hiss, the Magic Horse drove away from the origin smoothly and quickly.

The sound of hooves, the rain drop through the forest. When he heard that he was sitting at the Bank of the river broken willow body at night, his sword eyebrows were locked very close, and he lowered his head to apply medicine to him.

There are all kinds of magic drugs on the carriage. They were prepared in the year of Ember before they left. The doctor saint has been treating these two people for many years, and they are going to cure their feelings. The things they give are also very good. There is some meaning of repaying the night for the little mute.

The ointment was icy and cool. The pulp of the finger touched the wound on the neck at night. It was spread slowly and evenly. After only a few breaths, the deep bite healed with naked eyes.

Jiang Zheliu couldn't move and was surrounded by him.

Wen renye's expression was very serious and a little uneasy. He took it as a very important thing. After all the drugs were applied and almost healed, he said in a low voice: "I was... Terrible?"

Terrible? Jiang Zheliu looked at him and thought, "no, it's just like..."

"Like?"

"Like a wolf dog."

Jiang Zheliu looked into his eyes and objectively commented: "I'm very hungry. I'm crazy. I don't want to eat anything. I just want to eat my kind."

Hearing that night, he felt guilty. He bowed his head and grasped his wrist. He was unhappy there.

"But I still want to know," Jiang Zheliu looked at him and asked, "how did you wake up?"

He didn't feel that his comfort had such a great effect at that time. He always felt that there were other factors, but he couldn't grasp them for a moment.

"No memory." I don't know what I've done

It seems to be out of unconsciousness.

Otherwise, it would not be so difficult to speak.

Jiang Zheliu was held by him, the other party's mood has been very low since the evil body disappeared, and now it has not been able to ease down.

He raised his hand to smooth the little devil's hair, rubbed the other side's blood lines and hot horns, and said: "I brought you here... It was my thoughtlessness that caused such a dangerous situation."

"I don't blame you," he said at night

"I know you don't blame me." Jiang Zheliu joked with a smile, "but next time, I can't bite lightly. It hurts me a lot."

The fingertips of Wen Ren's night seemed to touch the edge of the scar: "is there another time?"

Huh? How strange that sounds.

Jiang Zheliu pressed his paw and wanted to say something to him, but he didn't know why. As soon as he met him, he felt very sleepy. Now he was held in his arms by this man for so long. He was really sleepy and his words were a little confused. He had to give up the way of thinking. Instead, he leaned into his arms and asked in a low voice, "it's still a long time before I get to lanruo temple. Let me sleep."

I can hear the Languor in his words.

When the other party is sleepy, the little devil will be highly nervous, which makes him think of the time when the other party was sleepy. He said: "OK."

Now is in the world, there is a faint voice outside the carriage, and the atmosphere of the red world is coming.

Rain wet slate, smoke into the air, wheels rolling forward.

Jiang Zheliu was lying in his arms, as if this sleepiness would only be triggered on him. When he was next to Wen Ren night, his sleepiness came fiercely and quickly.

Wen renye looked down at him.

The other side seems a little tired, there is a tired color between the eyebrows. The eyelashes are white, long and straight. He looked at it, a little bit uncontrollable, reached out and touched the edge of each other's eyelashes.

It's cold and moist. It's a little itchy when you rub it on your finger.

It tickles his heart.

Wen renye stared at him for a while. He thought of the picture he met in the maze fragmentary in his mind. His action stopped for a moment, and then changed his breath to stabilize his mind.

He stretched out his hand to play with each other's snow-white hair, wrapped around the tip of his hair on his fingers. As his state became more and more relaxed, that strange feeling made a comeback.

Hear the heart of the night beat heavily, like the sound of beating a drum. He looked down at Jiang Zheliu, a little uncertain to extend his hand, palm stick to his belly.

The pregnancy period of the demon clan is very long, so in order to confirm the pregnancy period, the father can feel the existence of the baby very early. But because there are all kinds of detailed branches of the demons, their pregnancy reactions and fertility problems are not exactly the same.

He had a faint feeling before, but because it was very vague, he didn't confirm it. But now you can feel the similar but slightly different evil Qi by sticking it on the other person's abdomen.

Separated by a layer of clothes, the body temperature under the palm is not high, which is quite different from the natural body heat of the demons.

I'm a little flustered at night.

The little willow sleeps heavily in his arms, breathing steadily and normally, and is extremely quiet. But the evil spirit in his stomach bumps into the palm of Wen renye's hand, full of the feeling of provocation.

Absolutely, he may be the first of all the novice fathers of the demon clan to feel provocative from the smell of cubs.

The newly born "egg" should not have such a strong impact on their parents. This child must have misunderstood something.

The evil spirit of the little devil was picked up by the aggression of the cub. He ground his teeth, licked the tip of his teeth, and forced down his displeasure.

I'm so cruel to my father when I'm so young. What if I don't like the broken willow in the future? How can this be done.

Wen renye's brain was not working well, but he couldn't turn around at this time. If he didn't think Jiang Zheliu's health was bad, I'm afraid he was already thinking about how to have a safe abortion.

You can't move, you can only keep it. Otherwise, it will hurt your body.

The little devil rubbed his belly and thought of it a little.

... I don't know if there is any way to help him. It may be very painful.

All kinds of worries made him unable to like the cubs. He just felt that his lover was too hard for him.

However, there is no contraceptive method for the demons, and the demons always encourage fertility.

The more he thought about it, the more withered he was, but the evil spirit under his hand was complacent. He showed off and circled happily in front of his father.

Turn around. I feel itchy when I hear people making trouble at night. I don't know if I can feel it?

He and his newborn cub communicate with magic Qi, which can only vaguely understand each other's emotions, but can not convey specific meaning. Moreover, this is the unique way of contact in the blood of the demons. Only they know what they can feel each other.

The cub was obviously very lively and rebellious.

The cub felt his father's breath, not only didn't feel sad about hearing people's night, but happily turned around in another direction, and the track of evil Qi changed its shape.

The night of hearing people

No wonder you are so tired. It's all your fault.

This idea is just a matter of wishful thinking. The gestation period of the demons is very long, so the growth of the cubs is relatively slow. The first thing they are born with is the instinctive spirit of the demons, and then they will gradually complete the body. In such a short time, maybe the cubs have no entity, only a conscious instinctive spirit.

Since there is no entity, it will not bring too much burden to Jiang Zheliu's body. Even tianlingti is very satisfied, and has not become a demon recently.

But it's really a pregnancy reaction to feel sleepy when you have physical contact with someone at night. Because two people need more long-term, more intimate, and more integrated all-round communication. Including, but not limited to, kisses and hugs, divine friendship and... That.

The demon cubs can't be lost. They are very tenacious. The rough and fleshy racial talent is implanted into the soul when the cubs are only a little bit old.

Just when a large and a small group were exchanging ideas and fighting, Jiang Zheliu moved in his arms, held his skirt and curled up, and lowered his head to Wen renye.

The little demon king immediately turned his attention and watched his every move carefully. After a while, he saw Jiang Zheliu open his eyes in confusion and didn't seem to sleep very soundly.

Their eyes met and looked at each other for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Hearing the voice of people, I asked.

Don't know why, he is guilty, inexplicable special guilty. He just hurt each other, and then he knew that the other party had a baby, which sounded full of suffering.

Jiang Zheliu has a headache and sleeps painfully. He can only sit up and lean on his shoulder, close his eyes and say: "a little tired..."

Hearing that night, he was worried about the little bastard in his stomach. He felt that the ball was bullying his Taoist partner, but he couldn't help it. He had to hold him back, stick to him, and whispered, "do you want to sleep a little longer?"

"... No." Jiang Zheliu said, "I'll wake up after a while."

The little demon king was so distressed that he thought he was tired and advised, "why don't you have a rest?"

This words listen... How oneself became fragile again.

Jiang Zheliu suspected that he was driving a car in reverse. He suddenly woke up a lot. He looked up at each other's expression and found that it was not particularly right. He asked tentatively, "how long did I sleep?"

"Less than two hours."

He was "in touch" with the little guy and almost got into a fight.

Jiang Zheliu didn't know that there had been a covert communication between them. He felt that he had enough time to sleep, so he got up and wanted to leave. As a result, he was strapped back to his arms by the other party, and his palm still touched his abdomen.

Jiang Zheliu

What happened that he didn't know?

There was something strange about the other side.

"I have something to tell you." Wen renye didn't intend to hide it from him. He felt that the other party even had more right to know than himself, "you..."

He thought about the wording for a moment, but did not find a particularly suitable one, so he thought, "what do you think of the demon cubs?"

Jiang Zheliu was silent for a moment and said: "it's quite round."

This should barely be taken as a compliment.

Little devil gradually tunnel“ Do you want to have one? "

Jiang Zheliu looked at him without expression. He had already guessed what the other party wanted to say, but he didn't directly point out. Instead, he intended to tease the other party. After pondering for a moment, he deliberately said, "I don't really want to."

The night of hearing people

He felt as if he was going to cry.

It's rubbish. Lord mozun mercilessly commented, but still said: "well, if we accidentally have one, what should we do?"

handle? Jiang Zheliu thought it was funny. He had been psychologically prepared since he guided the little devil to do that. In fact, he didn't reject this kind of thing. He just felt that the time was not right, so he had better not.

But if there is, what else can we do? Naturally, we have to guess first.

So it is, but fear or fear.

"Deal with..." Jiang Zheliu observed each other's look and said, "do you like children?"

"..." smell person night drew breath, "still OK."

These two words are against one's will.

He didn't like everything that made little willow suffer. Even if he hurt him, he would be very sad.

Through his clothes and belly, Wen renye obviously felt that a little boy was so sad that he was rejected by the broken willow.

Jiang Zheliu stares into his eyes. After a while, he slowly smiles: "I like it very much."

I was relieved to hear that.

The baby in his stomach was relieved and began to circle around again.

"I feel, you may be..." Wen renye tangled words again, the book to hate less, "there will be a cub to play in the future."

Jiang Zheliu expected it well. He nodded very calmly, then leaned back into each other's arms and raised his head.

Thin lips close in front of you. When he heard that the Adam's Apple moved at night, he could not help kissing him and licking his lips.

Jiang Zheliu kisses as he wishes, and feels sleepy. He says, "let's do this first."

"First of all?"

"I have collected many ancient books and records of tianlingti before, and some secret notes left by my predecessors." Jiang Zheliu said, "in this respect, the adaptability of this constitution is very strong, it should be no problem."

Smell night uneasy nod, can't bear the temptation, and kiss him.

"If only I could give birth for you."

Jiang Zheliu wanted to laugh and indulged him in kissing himself. He said in a low voice, "who made me so much younger than me? You are so young. I can only respect the old and care for the young."

This is intentional, and he hasn't used himself for a long time.

Only one word "small" was heard at night.

Men can't say small.

The little devil looked very angry. He plopped him down on the couch, closed his mouth and pried open the closed teeth.

Just as the atmosphere became more and more abnormal, the carriage slowly stopped, and there was a sound of Chang Qian outside.

"Brother, the temple you said is here."

It's a temple, but it's not lanruo temple. The word "Hanshan Temple" is written at the gate.

There are few people and incense here. There is not even a monk sweeping the floor at the gate.

Chang Qian glanced at the door, lifted the curtain and looked back.

His immortal brother seems to have been bullied by his little uncle again. His eyes and lips are red. Little uncle has been touching his belly, and he is thinking about some things about animals.

That's too much.

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The abbot is in seclusion, and master Mingjing receives them.

Hanshan Temple is just a facade. In fact, there is another heaven and earth in it. You can enter lanruo temple through a special way. Even the little Shami is a first-class Buddhist seed.

In the quiet room of the Zen house, there is a basin of Chlorophytum and a basin of lily of the valley outside the window, which are not yet open.

Mingjing was watering the flowers by the window. When Jiang Zheliu came in, he just put down his things, turned his head to look at each other and read a Buddhist name.

They didn't exchange too much greetings. They just said hello and went straight to the main topic.

Mingjing asked: "it's a great blessing that master Jiang can wake up... Did you hear that the Lord didn't come?"

"He's waiting outside." Jiang Zheliu explained, "if you listen in, it will disturb you."

"What's the fuss?" Mingjing doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem. In his mind, he only has an impression of Jiang Zheliu's night when he was asleep. He only remembers his infatuation, but he doesn't know the other person's actual condition. "The gift of the demon clan is still preserved to this day."

With his eyes moving, Jiang Zheliu saw the edge of several Buddhist incense pillars, two beautiful skulls neatly lined together, exquisitely preserved, smooth and perfect, and his whole body exuded the attitude of Buddhism.

He fell into silence for a long time before he said: "hard work."

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Whelp: whew, whew, whew, whew, whew... (meets willows)... Whew, whew, whew.

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