My Darling Sick Beauty

When people kiss him at night, it's like tasting another piece of soft sweet food. The tip of the tongue slowly sweeps into the mouth, Prys open the teeth, and the breath mingles.

Jiang Zheliu was a little dizzy. He closed his eyes and opened them again. He didn't know why. He even had limited strength to respond. Everything was very passive. But he could feel the other person's hand on his body, warm and warm.

What's going on

He should not be so powerless.

Jiang Zheliu patiently explored, and felt that this seemed to be a sign of a special constitution. He cut 80% of his little strength before hearing people's faces at night, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over and sit on it.

He was kissed to the neck, licked and bitten out a circle of shallow tooth marks, and then his skin turned red. His body temperature kept rising, and he was taken more and more strangely, and his fever was a bit strange.

Is this also a pregnancy reaction?

Wen renye also noticed the strange place later. He pressed Jiang Zheliu's cheek and deeply smelled the light, slightly cold and extremely quiet aroma of the other party. He asked, "why is it so hot?"

Jiang Zheliu didn't know it. He didn't know it was his constitution that was so evil. There was no record of this phenomenon in the ancient books and records of those predecessors. However, he estimated that the ancestors of the same nature in history might rarely have the same situation with him.

Cross racial words, actually give birth to children? His thinking is divergent and can't be restrained. Or is each race itself a development direction of the human race? But it's hard to connect with normal people when the prototypes of demons look like that

He was in a trance. After a pause, he said, "I don't know... It's so hot."

Jiang Zheliu's ears are boiling red, and the knuckles of his fingers are gradually turning red with the curling action. He half closed his eyes and hid himself in the arms of the little devil. His eyes were moist and trembling.

"It's hard." His voice was slightly low, soft, "I'm not comfortable."

As soon as the little willow said this, his brain, which was burning with desire, could cool down and solidify. He reached for his face and pinched his hot earlobe.

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" He was nervous, and his whole body was tense, as if he would go out to capture the year of Ember at the next moment.

Jiang Zheliu leaned in his arms. The silk on his wrist was untied by the other side in a hurry. He raised his hand around the other side's neck, pressed it on the little devil's chest, closed his eyes and said, "don't move."

Wen Ren stares at him at night and doesn't move.

He watched, took his hand and put it on his belly.

The evil spirit of the little guy penetrates faintly, and seems to be a little worried.

At this time, Jiang Zheliu didn't know what he was talking about, so he went on with his instinctive narration. He was forced to tear a little by the heat, and soaked his eyes and eyelashes.

"You touch him." His voice was a little hoarse, and he felt that his body was like a bottomless abyss, longing for the unprecedented temperature. He coughed a few times, but not because of the old disease, but to cover up the murmur.

Jiangzheliu has always been cold and strong, as strong as the ice of cold mountain. But in the end, he is a real and powerful man for many years. Even though he has a good acceptance, has experienced a lot, and can calm himself down, it is the first time that he can't help feeling this.

Until now, his feeling of "being offended" became more and more obvious.

From the beginning of the first divine intercourse, his tenacious nerves and mind were eroded by a demon family that was so much smaller than him. The little demon king's whole heart was like the most ice melting spring water in the world, invading him, surrounding him, and even owning him completely.

It's not one-sided, it's mutual ownership. Jiang Zheliu doesn't feel at a loss.

But he felt embarrassed.

So even now - he was about to cry, but still buried in each other's arms, saying "you touch him.". Focus on the ignorant little boy in his stomach.

In fact, what he wants to say is, you touch me.

The heavenly spirit body has been silent for a long time. As a result, the intimate contact after pregnancy is so sudden that people can't say it.

The palm of Wen renye's hand, with the traction of the other party, covers his abdomen. Through his thin clothes, he feels the aura in his body and the evil spirit sent out by the cub entangle with each other.

Jiang Zheliu's body temperature still did not fade. He could not say a word, holding the clothes on Wen renye's shoulder. He could only breathe slowly, and kept unifying his breath. His moist eyelashes kept shaking, but his vision was not clear.

He realized that he was crying all the time, but that was not his intention.

Little willow, who boasted of being a mature man, was a little flustered. Although he didn't realize it was his original intention, he still felt a little annoyed about it.

Until the other person's finger wiped the corner of his eye.

The little devil was more flustered than him. He turned his head to kiss each other and said, "is this OK? How do I feel about you? You're hotter. Don't cry, don't cry... I can't stand you like this... I'm wrong, I'm wrong... "

Anyway, it's always eternal to admit one's mistake first, but what is the reason? It's really hard to figure out how to blame the special pregnancy reaction and the little bastard, but there must be a solution.

Jiang Zheliu bit her teeth and passed the anger on to her lover. It seems that the breath of heaven and spirit on him has been deposited for a long time. It was suppressed by pregnancy, and then it suddenly broke out under this intimacy, making his muscles and bones soft and fragrant.

There was a stammering inquiry outside the curtain.

"Little uncle? What happened? A little... A little too fragrant... "

He couldn't be distracted at night. He didn't listen to this sentence at all. His attention was all on the little willow.

His palm into a trace of magic gas into, with the little bastard pass emotional communication. Jiang Zheliu's cub worries all the time and turns around in his body.

But just touching here is not enough to comfort his body.

Jiang Zheliu blinked again, and then managed to find a clearer vision. His hand was put on Wen renye's wrist, then he held his hand and moved up inch by inch.

He didn't have much strength, but fortunately the little devil was very obedient and moved with his fingers.

It was slowly attached to his heart.

It seems that this place is a temporary comfort.

Jiang Zheliu's breath gradually came over, and he was trapped in each other's arms, as if he had no strength to slide down from his arms. His thin and frosty wrist seemed to break as soon as it was folded, like a plum branch covered with ice crystals in winter snow.

The little devil put a hoop around his waist and brought his lover back.

The night of hearing people was extremely anxious, but it was useless to be anxious. He could only feel the heartbeat under his palm, which was much stronger than before, as if to tell him that it was a healthy body.

And I need him.

Being needed has greatly protected his fragile mental state. In the past 80 years, he has been trapped in the anxiety and pain of being abandoned and thrown away. The most secure thing for him is to be needed.

If one day he really realizes that Jiang Zheliu's body has recovered as before, I'm afraid the second emotion after the surprise is intense anxiety and self doubt, such as today's. He was very, very afraid that the other party didn't need him. He was afraid that he was useless.

Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment. My words were stuck in my throat, but I couldn't say it. He felt each other's heartbeat carefully, and observed the gradually soothing state and mood of the broken willow. The color of his eyes gradually became lighter, and gradually faded into a bright rose purple.

Jiang Zheliu's intuition is that he still needs more touch, but this matter needs to organize language, so he doesn't want to say it directly.

... I'm really a hero father. What's the pregnancy reaction to enhance my feelings? In the next three years, we won't even have to fight. When the cold war kicks off in the daytime, we'll be shameless if we go into other people's bedclothes at night?

Jiang Zheliu was lying in his arms. When he felt that the situation was a little better, he had no choice but to say: "is this human suffering?"

In fact, the brain of Wen renye is still in a state of downtime. He constantly feels the vigorous heartbeat of his lover, and constantly corrects the cognition in his mind. The shadow in the mysterious state of Tao heart has been completely dispelled.

Because the little devil's brain was not working well at this time, he subconsciously replied, "I'm afraid there is no such suffering in the world."

Jiang Zheliu made him laugh angrily and said, "OK, I know you're not human... My waist is soft. Give me a hand."

Wen renye honestly supported him and tentatively moved his fingertips away from his heart. Just half an inch away, he was pressed on the bed by the man who claimed to be weak. It was intentional.

Jiang Zheliu is sitting on his waist. He really has no strength. This is the last point. He dived the spirit into the yuan Shen of wenrenye.

They are very familiar with each other. As soon as the spirits meet, they blend together in an instant.

"It seems that," said Jiang Zheliu, "it's more useful for the interaction between gods and spirits It's much more comfortable. "

"... do you want to go further?"

It's a real beast.

Jiang Zheliu's eyes are still ruddy. His long snow-white hair slides down his shoulders, and the tip of his hair gently sweeps across Wen renye's cheek.

He raised his hand and gently plucked his hair.

"It's a long way to go. I haven't questioned the mess you've learned. "

The little devil looked at him honestly and innocently.

"It's just a special reaction of the heavenly spirit body. I can't say whether it's a conflict with the demons," Jiang Zheliu sighed. "I don't know exactly. Maybe I'll go back and ask the year of embers. He read more about anecdotes. "

The yuan Shen of the night of hearing people is so clever that he lets Jiang Zheliu mix and play with him. He looks like a wolf who stealthily puts away his claws and pretends to be a writer's dog. He is extremely docile.

"So we can try to communicate more deeply?"

Jiang Zheliu didn't know why he suddenly climbed up the bed so actively. He looked at him for a moment in doubt and said, "don't you think I'm in bad health now?" Can you... "

Every time.

The initiative of Shenjiao will change in the next moment, the spirits of the two people are more and more close, and their emotions can be seen at a glance.

What's more, the little demon king, with his heart still alive, tore open his belt in an attempt to have an in-depth communication with him after pregnancy.

... has something changed that I don't know? Jiang Zheliu thought with a little headache.

His body temperature slowly increased again, but this time it was not the kind of emotion. Tide that swept rapidly, but the normal reaction. It was the spirit body that slowly got excited.

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Chang Qian doesn't know if his little uncle has succeeded.

But he knew that if he went on like this, he would finish the ball first.

Under the expansion of the two people's breath, the boundary constantly fluctuates. In Chang Qian's sense of smell, brother Shenxian's breath of gouren is getting stronger and stronger. He sat on the edge of the carriage with a wooden face, looking at each other like two single dogs.

Be confident, you can get rid of it. It's like two single dogs.

Magic Horse's IQ is not enough, only feel anxious and uneasy, was led to manic depression by the fragrance of the spirit body, four hooves alternating step.

Chang Qian only felt that they were in the same boat, but the magic horse could walk alternately, so he couldn't do it. He could only temporarily seal his perception - the fragrance of the heavenly spirit body is not about smell, but just a perception that varies from person to person.

The little snake has half of the demon clan blood. It can be inferred according to its own situation. It is estimated that if it meets a demon clan at this time, it may rush to death regardless of everything——

Just when he thought of it, the border, which had been well arranged, suddenly split a line due to the limitation of time.

Chang Qian stood in a daze and thought, "it's not true. How does uncle Bu calculate the time of the border?" then he saw that the impregnable border had faded away.

be caught off guard.

When his cold hair suddenly rose, the long sword under his palm suddenly came out of its sheath, and the cold light suddenly flashed. At the moment when the border subsided, the blade of the sheath directly bumped into the coming demon shape. The edge was full of magic gas, and aggressively pulled back the coming demon shape, and the blade made a terrible blood mark.

A crazy beast's eye suddenly threw over. It was a scarlet evil demon. At first sight, it was not the orthodox way of practice, but the evil way of swallowing others and plundering human lives.

Chang Qian took a sword flower with his backhand, and the snake's vertical pupil tightened into a line, staring straight at the evil demon in front of him.

Grand and fragrant fragrance spread everywhere.

Chang Qian clenched the scabbard, stared at him and said, "if you don't look at it, you'll jump. Don't you want to live?"

But the evil demon seemed unable to communicate, as if there was something wrong with his brain. This kind of problem was not his little uncle's obstinacy, but simply could not listen to people's words.

It's as if he's possessed.

Chang Qian sighs about his bad luck. He spits out a thin snake letter from his lips. His forked tongue stays in the air for a moment and catches the breath of many demons.

He glanced around and found that the carriage was parked in a mountain, just on the side of the hill with the backlight.

The branches and leaves were thick, and in the dim light of the shaking branches and leaves, the scarlet beasts gradually lit up, dense and connected.

Good guy, are you all possessed? It's a meeting here.

Chang Qian doesn't intend to disturb his little uncle, and he doesn't feel that he can't solve the current situation by himself.

"This is some kind of geomantic treasure land. It raises a group of such things." The snake's vertical pupil dilates slowly. "Come on."

He jumped out of the carriage. His sword was as sharp as snow. It was shining and trembling all over the country.

This is the former residence of Lingxiao school.

Misty cloud mountain.

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