good night warlord

"But the most important wedding in life is not for the person you love the most. What's the point? Moreover, Nianqing resisted this marriage from the beginning to the end."

"Yi Bao'er, you have to distinguish clearly, is she resisting this marriage or her father Su Muyun?" Zhan Shiyan didn't like her worrying about these irrelevant things, so he raised her small face and said:

"Or, you're helping Su Nianqing because of Huo Jinfeng?"

Gu Qingyi knew that he was worrying blindly again, nothing had happened between her and Huo Jinfeng before, so how could something happen now, but she still felt sweet when he heard him nervous about herself.

Looking up at the ceiling on purpose, he said seriously:

"Yes, you also know that I only have a male best friend like Huo Jinfeng. He is my confidant. You don't even know how distressed I was with his helpless tone when he called me today..."

The man whose eyes darkened the more he listened, looked at her lips that were constantly moving, couldn't bear it, pinched her chin, bowed his head and kissed her to stop his wife's worry about other men.

Gu Qingyi secretly rejoiced, the punitive kiss ended quickly, but Gu Qingyi was still soft from his kiss, and after being hugged by him for a long time, Gu Qingyi asked in a low voice:

"Honey, will you accompany me to the capital to attend Huo Jinfeng's wedding?"

"For Su Nianqing or Huo Jinfeng?"

Gu Qingyi couldn't help but clenched her small fist and hammered his hard chest:
"You know it clearly, but you're still jealous."

During the war, Yan Zhunzhun held her fan circle, put it on his lips and kissed her, with a deep tone:
"Yi Baoer, even though you are in my arms now, I always feel unreal..."

feel like you're leaving me...

This sentence, Zhan Shiyan said it silently, but Gu Qingyi didn't hear it, and didn't realize how strange his emotions were when he said this sentence.

Gu Qingyi struggled to sit up straight from his arms, and glared at him with some anger in her eyes:
"Not real? Is it like a dream?"

During the war, Yan was silent and did not deny it.

Seeing that he actually admitted it, Gu Qingyi felt even more depressed, her big eyes flew wildly angrily, staring at his deep face, with a small hand she grabbed the big palm that was wrapped around her waist, and sent it to her. At the edge of his mouth, he opened his pink cherry lips and bit the back of his hand.

While biting, he still stared at his cold and handsome face.

She thought it would hurt him, even if she didn't try hard, but how did he not feel the same when he was bitten like this?

Is my own strength so small?

So she felt ruthless in her heart, and increased her strength again, but she felt sorry for his pain. She took a symbolic bite and then let go of her lips. She saw a circle of clear teeth marks on the back of his hand. Resisting the distress, he passed the back of his hand to his eyes, and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes:
"Does it hurt?"

During the war, Yan didn't speak, but his Adam's apple moved. Obviously, he didn't feel nothing about her mouth just now.

Gu Qingyi kissed the back of his hand where the tooth marks were in distress. His palm was warm, but the back of his hand was cool. She could clearly feel his fingers trembling slightly.

Her watery eyes contained his introverted and restrained appearance, she blinked, clenched his big palm, pulled it to her lips and kissed it several times, and asked him with a smile:

"Is there a little more realism now?"

Gu Qingyi saw that strong emotions gradually gathered in his cold eyes, like dark matter, trying to engulf her completely.

She let go of his big palm that had been bitten, held his face in her hands, and pecked earnestly.

"Husband, I am real, I am your wife, the mother of your children, and we will have three babies in the future.

You are my husband, the man I love deeply, and other people may be important to me, but you are my only one.

I will never leave..."

Gu Qingyi didn't have a chance to finish her statement, because the man hugged her again and kissed her deeply and tenderly.

Breathing entangled, the temperature gradually rose, Gu Qingyi responded softly, like a puddle of water that could accommodate any request from this man.

It has been almost three months since they were pregnant and they have not done anything as a couple. Gu Qingyi is also a normal woman. Under the gentle and delicate kiss of the man, her body can't help but arouse desire.

"husband……"

In the past, the soft voice was the strongest Chun medicine, but in the past, she mostly used it to beg for mercy, but now there is more desire and expectation in the soft voice.

Her fingertips touched the slightly hard ends of his hair, her breath became unbearable, and she raised her slender neck back:

"husband……"

She murmured this sentence again, but it seemed that she had pressed the pause button in this ambiguous pink atmosphere. The man raised his head, ended the lingering kiss, and looked at her deeply with dark eyes.

Gu Qingyi's big watery eyes looked back at him with misty charm, Zhan Shiyan's thumb involuntarily caressed her slightly red and swollen lips, pressed her into his arms and hugged her tightly, with a deep and sexy voice that loved Gu Qingyi. There was a meaningful sound from the top of my head:

"Feel sorry."

Gu Qingyi's face was blushing, she naturally understood what he was worried about, the child in her stomach was only a few days away from three months.

Panting slightly, she leaned on his shoulder, thought for a while and said:

"Husband, I seem to remember that as long as the first three months pass, we... can take it slowly. Now it's only a few days and it's three months. Do you want to stop drinking that medicine?"

The medicine is three-point poisonous. She always feels that it is not good for healthy people to drink medicine.

During the war, Yan's body froze, Gu Qingyi noticed it keenly, and was about to raise his head when there was a knock on the door:

"dong dong dong"

Aunt Zhou's voice came:
"Sir, young mistress, the medicine is ready. Mr. Ji said that it will be effective if you drink it while it is hot. Can I bring it in?"

Gu Qingyi sat up straight, met the man's deep eyes, and always felt that there was something wrong with his restrained emotions.

During the war, Yan supported her waist and helped her stand up, raised his hand to straighten the skirt of her body that had just been messed up, and then said:

"Come in."

Gu Qingyi kept looking at him. They were the closest couple. She didn't notice his subtle emotions before, but now it was different. She keenly noticed that there was no lust in his eyes.

If she said that in the past, he would definitely turn into a wolf. Compared with how seductive his emotional appearance is now, he is so cold.

This is not normal.

The door opened with a snap, and Aunt Zhou brought up a tray with a smile. There were two medicine bowls on the tray. In order to distinguish them, an extra porcelain spoon was placed in the medicine bowl belonging to Gu Qingyi.

"Young Mistress, this is the anti-fetal medicine that Elder Ji prescribed for you." Aunt Zhou put the bowl of brown concoction on the porcelain spoon in front of Gu Qingyi, and then took the remaining bowl of concoction to go. In front of Yan during the war:

"Sir, this is yours."

Gu Qingyi's attention was not on the anti-fetal medicine in front of her, but she frowned slightly:

"Aunt Zhou, why does Shiyan's medicine smell a little more spicy today?"