Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Zhu Baishao looked at Qing Yu who was unconscious in the blood, his eyes flashed with sternness, he raised his palm and was about to slap it down, but a white swan flew over and turned into a human body and pounced on Qing Yu.

Just in time to block Zhu Baishao's palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qingxi's body was trembling and swaying. Due to vomiting blood, a little blood appeared on her face first, and then turned pale as paper. She slightly twitched the corner of her mouth, "Shao'er, I'm sorry..."

Zhu Baishao curled her lips, not wanting to see her.

Seeing her acting like this, Qing Xi pursed her lips and didn't know what to say. She could only say sorry over and over again. She didn't know whether she was apologizing for herself or Qing Yu.

Zhu Baishao turned around and met Yan Qing's caring eyes. She shook her head gently, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

Yan Qing glanced at the two people over there who looked like desperate mandarin ducks, and then looked around at the people gradually gathering around. He cocked his head and looked at the lively birds here. He rubbed Zhu Baishao's hair.

Zhu Baishao didn't want to be taken as a joke by the many Yu tribes here. She glanced at Qing Xi with a cold face and said in a cold voice, "It's just this once. If there is a next time, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Also, you two should not appear in front of me in the future and affect my good mood."

Zhu Baishao was too lazy to pretend to be in front of Qing Xi. He didn't want to show off any more, so he just broke his face when he wanted to, so as not to make them jump around from time to time and annoy others.

"Shao'er..."

Qingxi frowned, and the bloodshot corners of her mouth made me feel pity for her. She called Zhu Baishao in a low voice. She didn't want to lose her good sister.

Zhu Baishao didn't care about her anymore. He didn't want to hear what she had to say, so he took Yan Qing and left.

Returning to his residence, Zhu Baishao angrily sat down on the imperial concubine's couch, "If he attacks you, you should fight back directly. It doesn't matter if he is beaten to death or maimed. How can he be allowed to show off his violence there..."

Seeing the way she pursed her lips, Yan Qing went over and hugged her waist, "That kind of junior, why should I argue with him?"

Zhu Baishao lay down on his shoulder and continued to mutter: "That's not what you said. You treat him as a junior, but he doesn't regard you as a senior. Maybe he just hates you for robbing his fiancée, so he deliberately revenge……"

Yan Qing laughed dumbly. Looking at Qing Yu's performance, it was clearly what Zhu Bai Shao said.

"He really thought that way and said a long list of things to me..."

Yan Qing roughly repeated what Qing Yu said that he was just a substitute, which made Zhu Baishao angry again.

"It was too gentle just now!"

But Yan Qing smiled and stroked her hair, and said that he had his own ability to distinguish whether Zhu Bai Shao loved him or not, he knew better than anyone else.

Zhu Baishao groaned and reached out to pull off Yan Qing's hair crown. He saw that his long snow-white hair fell straight down, with the faint fragrance of his body still lingering on the tip of his nose.

The upright, gentle gentleman suddenly gained a romantic air, and was very beautiful.

How is this similar to Qing Yu?

Zhu Baishao loved the way he looked now. She stretched out her hand and gently hugged his neck. Her red lips began to peck his forehead, the tip of his nose, and even his lips.

Yan Qing held her in his arms and let her do whatever she wanted.

Zhu Baishao didn't mess around. She pressed against Yan Qing's chest and suddenly opened her voice.

The language was spoken in the language of the Bird and Feather Clan. It was not too loud at first. It was just an ancient ballad sung in a low voice. It carried long-lasting magic power and slowly spread out from the sycamore tree. The chirping sounds outside suddenly stopped. .

Then the Phoenix Clan Realm truly boiled.

Xiao Fengjun is courting!

Countless birds flew in this direction, and there were continuous and chaotic chirpings, which gradually echoed Zhu Baishao's melodious and melodious sounds of nature, and filled the clouds.

After drinking Zhu Bai Shao Niang's wine, the half-asleep clan elders couldn't help but sit up straight. Looking at the thousands of Yu clansmen flocking to the sycamore tree, they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

"We have already said that we will propose marriage on the wedding day, but Shao Yatou is still so restless."

However, he knew that since Zhu Bai Shao and Yan Qing were in love, there would be no possibility of courtship failure, so the clan elder just lay back and drank while not forgetting to mutter a few words about Zhu Bai Shao’s wife. Too hasty and careless.

If Yan Qing didn't know what Zhu Baishao was doing at first, when the luan sang and the phoenix danced outside, and hundreds of birds looked at the phoenix, he understood.

Yan Qing's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but put her hand on Zhu Baishao's waist.

Zhu Baishao was unaware of it. She was singing the ancient ballads in her memory, looking at Yan Qing with lingering affection. Yan Qing paused, and when Zhu Baishao's next part of the song rose, he also stepped in to talk to her. Harmony.

As soon as Yan Qing's voice came out, the excited birds outside were a little disappointed, but they did not leave immediately, but responded outside and sang the song with them.

When all the dust fell to the ground, the birds fluttered their wings and dispersed.

Yan Qing smiled and hugged Zhu Baishao into his arms. No matter how confident he was, he was still extremely happy when his partner was courting him openly and openly. This made him very satisfied, and it was also a fulfillment that he rarely felt alone.

"Didn't you say that you should stay until you get married?"

He kissed Zhu Bai Shao's hair with a soft and gentle tone.

Zhu Baishao pulled him like an octopus, drawing circles on his chest with one hand, gently swiping his fingertips, brushing through Yan Qing's heart, making his whole body... ???.The itching???is unbearable.

"But I don't want you to be talked about."

Zhu Baishao looked up at him, her white teeth like broken rice looming between her red lips as she spoke, which was particularly attractive.

She lay down next to his ear and breathed like orchid, "My husband promised me before that you will listen to me in everything tonight..."

Seeing her tilting her head and smiling softly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and the water in her eyes turning into tiny waves, there was actually an indescribable tenderness.

Coupled with the words "husband", Yan Qing felt that his heart stopped for a beat, and naturally he was responding to everything.

He put a hand on her slender waist, feeling Zhu Baishao's mischief, and gently tightened his fingers, sinking into the warm fragrance of nephrite.

"Husband, do you like boys or girls?"

Zhu Baishao put her head against his collarbone and asked in a low voice.

Yan Qing was slightly startled. He seemed to have never thought about children. After all, it would be extremely difficult for people like them to give birth to an heir.

"In my eyes, it's all the same. As long as it's for the two of us...well, I'm lucky to have it."

Zhu Baishao was quite satisfied with his answer, so she slowly took off his clothes.

As soon as I see Yan Qing's handsome and delicate eyebrows smeared with that intense eroticism, it's as if I'm seeing a light ink painted with a heavy stroke of color.

I wish Bai Shao to be very excited and lustful.