The male protagonist has no heir? Hurry up and get dressed, the pregnant beauty is here to fuck you

"Are you hungry?" Yuan Zhen asked in a low voice.

Before Qu Xinyue could answer, there was a naughty gurgling sound in her belly.

She blushed instantly.

Because Qu Xinyue's skin was as white as jade, Yuan Zhen could clearly see the blush gradually spreading to the back of her neck, as if the fragrance on Qu Xinyue's body was getting stronger.

His eyes lingered deeply on Qu Xinyue's cherry lips for a moment, then he looked away and turned around to bring her face.

Qu Xinyue smelled the mellow smell of chicken soup from a distance, and her appetite suddenly whetted.

Look at the delicate porcelain bowl, and there are shallow golden beads of chicken soup oil floating in it. Gently swipe it with a spoon, and the milky white soup appears in front of you.

Take a bite and you will feel the delicious taste between your lips and teeth, the aroma is mellow, the gluten soup is thick, and the aftertaste is endless.

Yuan Zhen saw Qu Xinyue eating noodles without any distractions, her cheeks bulging out in a cute way. He smiled and got up to take a bath.

When he came in with his long hair loose and a white robe, Qu Xinyue just finished eating her noodles and looked up.

What catches the eye is Yuan Zhen, who is tall, has long legs, and is covered in water vapor, revealing a large, strong chest and massive abdominal muscles.

"Cough cough cough..." Qu Xinyue's eyes widened, and she couldn't take a breath and stopped breathing.

Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment and quickly poured a glass of warm water for Qu Xinyue.

Qu Xinyue looked at the strong chest approaching, without even taking the water glass, her face was already red.

She forced herself to leave a hasty sentence: "It was a bit hot from eating the noodles just now. I, I'm going to take a shower now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person had already fled.

Yuan Zhen looked at Qu Xinyue who was escaping with a smile on his face.

……

Qu Xinyue took a very long bath, then picked up the middle coat beside the tub and put it on slowly.

Thinking in his heart that Yuan Zhen should have fallen asleep at this time, he picked up his shoes and walked slowly to the inner room.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Yuan Zhen's mellow voice suddenly came: "Why does it take so long to wash? I have already warmed the bed for you."

Qu Xinyue: ...My heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

She raised her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and saw Yuan Zhen leaning sideways on the bed, holding a book in his hand.

What a beautiful picture of a handsome man!

Qu Xinyue laughed dryly and stammered: "Why aren't the Prince Regent still asleep? Are you still reading?"

Yuan Zhen glanced at Qu Xinyue meaningfully and hummed in a low voice: "Waiting for you."

The blush reappeared on Qu Xinyue's face, she quickly lowered her head, moved to the bedside, and climbed inward from Yuan Zhen's body with all her strength.

During this process, Qu Xinyue couldn't help but glance curiously at the book Yuan Zhen had just been reading.

What book is it that makes the dignified Prince Regent so fascinated by it? Didn't you even fall asleep watching it?

Her eyes fell on the book. In the book, a man and a woman were half-undressed and entangled on a swing. The scene was hot.

Qu Xinyue's head suddenly went blank, her hands and feet were so weak that she almost fell on top of Yuan Zhen.

"So urgent?" Yuan Zhen smiled jokingly and reached out to help Qu Xinyue.

Qu Xinyue seemed to have been burned, almost rolling and crawling to the inside of the bed with her hands and feet.

Then he quickly got into the bed like a loach and covered himself tightly, revealing only a pair of watery almond eyes.

After a while, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

What are you afraid of?

Isn’t it possible for Emperor Yuanzhen to do that?

She let out a breath and braced herself again.

It's really hateful that Emperor Yuan Zhen is not good enough but deliberately reads this kind of book to tease her.

Isn't it just funny? Who doesn’t know how to do it?

Qu Xinyue was sharpening her knives in her heart, lifted up the quilt, and lay on her side facing Uncle Yuan Zhen, with her hands on the side of her head.

In an instant, her long hair was like a waterfall, her neckline slipped, her shoulders were half hidden and half exposed, revealing her fair milky muscles and sexy collarbones.

She also raised her long legs and half-bent them on the Yuanyang quilt. The thin silk trousers showed her beautiful calves and her beautiful feet.

The naughty toes are tapping the quilt happily, as if to say, come on, let's hurt each other!

Yuan Zhen's eyes suddenly turned deep.

He just saw that the little girl was as timid as a mouse, and he thought that the little girl was probably still young and not ready.

I thought it would not be impossible to wait for the little girl for another year or two. The days are long and there is no need to rush.

But he didn't expect that the little girl was more attractive than he thought.

He waved his hand, and the gauze curtain slowly fell down, and he stood up and pressed towards Qu Xinyue.

When Qu Xinyue felt the overwhelming cold pine scent sweeping towards her, she was stunned for a moment.

She urgently pressed her hand against Yuan Zhen's strong chest and asked, "You, aren't you capable?"

Yuan Zhen was stunned for a moment and looked down at Qu Xinyue, who was trapped in his arms with a small face of surprise.

He ground his back molars and said, "Okay, won't Yue'er know about it in a while?"

Qu Xinyue suddenly realized something was wrong when she saw Yuan Zhen's eyes that looked like he was about to tear her apart.

Through the quilt, you can feel a sharp sword pressing against your legs.

Qu Xinyue's watery almond eyes slowly opened wide, and her delicate face turned red, and the redness continued to spread all over her body.

Like a shrimp about to be cooked, her white, tender and round toes curled up in embarrassment.

Ah - who is telling you that Uncle Yuan Zhen is incompetent and will kill her!

Yuan Zhen's voice was low and hoarse, and his fingers traced Qu Xinyue's delicate eyebrows, slowly came to the pink and plump lips, and rubbed them twice with a little force.

Every stroke was laced with a passionate sense of lust.

Qu Xinyue's soft lips could not withstand the stimulation and quickly became bright red and moist, making them look particularly delicate and alluring.

His voice was hoarse and he asked, "Are you afraid?"

Qu Xinyue's thick and slender eyelashes kept trembling, like a butterfly with folded wings, uneasy and confused.

A small, delicate voice came out of her throat: "Afraid~"

Yuan Zhen laughed, and the big hand he was describing had already reached the delicate collarbone, and asked in a low voice: "Are you still teasing me?"

Qu Xinyue noticed the big hand that kept wandering around, her body trembled slightly, and she weakly asked: "Is it too late to regret now...?"

Yuan Zhen squeezed in retaliation, causing Qu Xinyue to take a deep breath. She raised her slender neck, frightened and shy, and exclaimed in a low voice.

The sound with a hook fell on Yuan Zhen's ears, like a drop of water falling on boiling oil, and the suppressed desire suddenly flourished.

He lowered his head and sighed: "Although I can't give you a child, it's still easy to keep you awake every day."

After saying that, he kissed Qu Xinyue's red lips fiercely, sucking her passionately.

"Well……"

Qu Xinyue was deprived of oxygen from the kiss, her body was weak and weak, and she passively endured it.

Yuan Zhen kissed for the first time, and although he was a little stumbled at first, the feeling of being connected between lips and teeth really made him intoxicated.

There is only urgency in my mind, and there is no room for anything else.

And he seemed to be born with this kind of thing.

Yuan Zhen soon learned to pry open Qu Xinyue's lips, and unsatisfiedly stirred up Qu Xinyue's sweet tongue to dance with him, conquering the city and territory along the way.

"Yue'er, open your eyes and look at me."

Yuan Zhen suddenly stopped, his deep and hoarse voice bewitching.

Hearing this, Qu Xinyue opened her apricot eyes and looked into Shang Yuan Zhen's dark, deep eyes full of secret desire on her handsome face.

It reflected her with a shiny white complexion, a pair of hazy almond-shaped eyes with hook-like ends, and red lips that were so charming that she was so confused and fascinated that she was so unfamiliar.

"My wife, you are so beautiful, happy wedding." He whispered softly into her ear.

I have already been ready to go, and I have been suppressing it hard... (I can’t write any more (#^.^#))