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He grabbed the blanket under him, exerted a little force with his fingertips, and endured her attack...

……

Shang Xu asked: "Do I like your body?"

Qing He panted violently, tears falling one after another, sobbing and saying, "I like it, Xuxu, I don't want it anymore..."

Shang Xu wiped away his tears, "But I don't think I've reached the level of liking you yet. Only when I feel that way can I rest."

"Sister Xuxu..."

Shang Xu's eyes were dark, and he was bewitched again, even a little desperate, causing Qinghe, who was already "suffering", to suffer even more.

……

Qing He woke up from a daze. Feeling that Shang Xu was still making trouble, he stretched out his hand and pushed her weakly. His throat was dry and uncomfortable when he spoke, "Don't..."

Shang Xu didn't continue. She gently held him in her arms and kissed his forehead, "Go to sleep."

"No." Qing He shook his head and looked at her with his red and swollen eyes. "Tell me about the spirit, or I won't sleep anymore."

Shang Xu: "..."

"Alright, alright." Shang Xu surrendered and pinched his nose. "Tell my baby, it's not easy to hold on for so long, little fool."

Then she told him the reason why her soul was injured. After Qinghe heard it, guilt spread all over his body. He burst into tears and choked up, "So before in the small world, you sometimes felt very uncomfortable because of your soul. It's all my fault..."

"Xu Xu, I'm sorry..."

"Don't cry." Shang Xu wiped away his tears again, "Mu Bao has never let me down."

She coaxed him softly, "Okay, don't cry, dear, your spirit has fully recovered, it won't be a big deal."

……

In the dark land, not a single ray of light can be seen...

I don't know how long it took, the surrounding environment was gradually swallowed up by the white light. The space was huge, and there was nothing in it, only a person sitting in meditation with his eyes closed in the center.

He remained motionless, undisturbed, time passed silently, and those golden eyes slowly opened, carrying a strong sense of oppression.

Ming Zhi stood up slowly. He smiled coldly, "Li Wu..."

……

The weather today is very good, the sun is shining, the air is fresh, and it is very suitable for sunbathing.

Qinghe got up early and stood outside the room stretching. He caught a glimpse of little Shang Zhilian coming out of his bedroom dressed neatly. He waved to him, "A Lian, come here to Daddy."

Little Shang Zhilian immediately ran to his side obediently, raised his chubby little face and asked, "Daddy, what's the matter with finding A Lian?"

"Can't I go find A Lian if there's nothing else to do?" Qing He touched his A Lian's hair. It was soft and very easy to rub. It felt very comfortable to touch. He liked it very much.

He bent down slightly and picked up the little boy Shang Zhishou Lian, "Come on, let's go see what delicious food your mother has made."

Little Shang Zhilian hugged his neck obediently, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "Okay."

"A Lian seems to have gained some weight recently."

"Daddy, A Lian hasn't gained weight."

"Where is it missing? Ah Lian's face has become rounder."

"A Lian, no! A Lian is losing weight."

"Why are you losing weight as a kid?" Qing He stepped into the kitchen and said to Shang Xu who was cooking, "Listen to what your Ah Lian said. He said he was losing weight, but I think he deserves a beating!"

He gently slapped Shang Zhilian on the butt and said, "You are not allowed to lose weight. Be careful or you won't grow taller. Do you understand?"

Little boy Shang Zhilian pursed his lips, looking a little unhappy. He grabbed Qinghe's hair and said in a low voice, "But Daddy said I'm fat."

Qing He was touched by the cuteness and her heart softened. "Daddy is wrong. My A Lian is not fat. She is Daddy's cutest and favorite A Lian baby. Let's not be angry anymore, okay?"

Little boy Shang Zhilian nodded heavily, very happy, causing his usual stern expression to fail, and his tone was extremely joyful, "A Lian is not angry, A Lian will never be angry with Daddy."

"This is wrong." Qing He taught him seriously, "Daddy also makes mistakes sometimes, so A Lian has the right to be angry with Daddy, and we are individuals with our own ideas, understand?"

Little Shang Zhilian said, "A Lian knows!"

Shang Xu listened to their words and smiled from time to time, "The meal is ready. A Lian, can you help mother serve the dishes?"