Pregnant with the opponent's seed

Mo Fei stared blankly at the people on TV, as if he was stupid. To be honest, he didn't know how he felt about Lian Junzhu. After fighting for more than 20 years, that person was like a Like an old tree that is hundreds of years old, it has already been firmly rooted in his heart. Every day without news of him, he feels that his life is boring and panic. It seems that fighting him has become a habit, an instinct.

Six years ago, he was sent away suddenly. During those impoverished days, he thought every day that if Lian Junzhu saw him like that, he might be too happy to sleep.If he died, would his life be like heaven? How could I let him live so freely? With such a belief and physical discomfort, Mo Fei persisted for more than six months , and finally waited until the autumn wind came, and then survived.And the moment he learned that he was pregnant, Lian Junzhu's child, at that moment, he really wanted to see Lian Junzhu either angry, surprised, or extremely helpless when he heard the news. Crazy expression, in short, I just never thought that Lian Junzhu would accept it so calmly, and accept it so...excitedly.

This made him a little surprised. After that, he felt a little relaxed, even a little happy. Is this the so-called liking?Murphy couldn't figure it out.

Lian Junzhu on the side began to secretly look at Mo Fei the moment the TV was broadcast, to see how he reacted, to see if he was happy, and now seeing him in deep thought, although he was still a little disappointed in his heart, at least He is not angry, isn't he? His chances still seem great. When Lian Junzhu thought of this, he suddenly became a little complacent. He stretched out his hand to Mo Fei bit by bit dishonestly until he touched him. Clothes just stopped...

Meanwhile, another person in the room

Looking at Lian Junzhu like this, Duan Qingchen seemed to see his own stars, he quietly fantasized, fantasizing about the person on TV, not Uncle Lian, but his elder brother Xiu, just facing everyone like that , announced that he wanted him to be his only personal general, instead of protecting him with everyone, he just wanted to be the only one, although he knew it was impossible, but he still couldn't help thinking like this.

Moxiu watched Duan Qingchen watching Father God on TV, with a dazed look on his face, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, stomped his foot straight at him, and then turned his head quickly, as if he didn't know what happened. It was only then that Duan Qingchen, who was still in a fugue, was recalled.Duan Qingchen looked suspiciously at Mo Xiu, who had turned his face away and didn't look at him. That little red face was flushed directly behind the ears. It was really cute, but he didn't dare to go forward. The last punishment was too much He was so startled, he was really afraid that he would be driven back by Brother Xiu after he finally got here.But when I think that now I have to hug him to sleep at night, if I go to hug him now, it should be fine. Thinking of this, Duan Qingchen couldn't help but do it.He stood up, and when everyone was still looking at the TV, he quietly walked to Mo Xiu's side, picked up Xiaotuanzi on the sofa, left here, and went back to his room.

other people:……

Mo Luo watched Mo Xiu being carried away like this, then turned his head to look at Mo Ren, who seemed to be carefree at the moment, lowered his head, as if he didn't know what he was thinking.And this scene happened to fall into Qiu Fenglai's eyes. Qiu Fenglai knew that he was lamenting that Mo Xiu's doom had come, but he didn't know it. For God, it is the only way to go, there is no solution, and it will only get worse as it goes on.What makes Qiu Fenglai even more distressed is that this child only sees the doom of the two brothers, but he doesn't know that his doom will also come soon in the near future.

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In the early morning room

"You two hundred and five, why are you hugging me up all of a sudden?" Mo Xiu asked with staring eyes.

"Brother Xiu, didn't you kick me just now? Doesn't that mean that you want me to carry you upstairs to sleep? Did I get it wrong?"

Mo Xiu: ... "I... am... a little sleepy."

Duan Qingchen secretly gave herself a thumbs up.Afterwards, looking at little Moxiu, he lifted him up again with both hands, and then gently put him on the bed, straightened his arms, and took off his little clothes one by one. Wrapping around his waist, he helped him pull down his trousers, and then straightened his two short legs, and began to take off his trousers.At this moment, Duan Qingchen hopes so much that time can stay here like this, and he can also give his brother Xiu an eternity, just take off his clothes quietly, enjoying this rare warm and beautiful moment.

He picked up the naked Moxiu who was blushing again to the back of his neck, walked slowly to the washroom, held him in one hand, put his other hand into the water, tested the temperature, and then wrapped his hands around himself reluctantly Moxiu on his neck was put into the water, and finally, he picked up the sponge on one side and slowly walked on Moxiu's small body...

At this moment, Duan Qingchen felt that he was really the happiest person in the world, and that he could get so close to the eternal God in his heart. Perhaps he should be content, but for some reason, seeing Uncle Lian And Uncle Mo, he suddenly wanted to be the only one in Brother Xiu's mind. He knew it was impossible, but there was still a voice in his heart that kept shouting. He didn't know what to do, but I know that at this moment, he is really happy.He thought that among all the close-fitting generals, except himself, no one should have been so close to Brother Xiu. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel complacent again, and the strength in his hands became softer.

"You should do these things first. After a few days, Hong Yin will come here after completing the tasks in her hand. You don't need to do these things anymore, just let her come." Mo Xiu said softly Said, he himself can't explain why he wants to send Xiaodudu away so much, no matter who he is, he can handle things like today very well, subordinates are subordinates, but let Xiaodudu do it , he always felt a little embarrassed, and sometimes he couldn't control his heart.Thinking about it carefully, how could he, a real demon god, the majestic main god of the first world, let someone who can control his heart appear, so after thinking about it, he decided to change people.

As for Duan Qingchen, who was originally immersed in beautiful fantasies, hearing this sentence was like hearing a thunderbolt hit his heart directly. His consciousness was normal, and the corners of his mouth trembled so badly that he couldn't say a word.

At this time, he really didn't know what to do. He lowered his head, like a puppet without feeling, bathing Mo Xiu mechanically, repeatedly...

Su Hongyin, the woman who has been following Brother Xiu, one of Brother Xiu's close-knit generals, the woman who values ​​Brother Xiu's life more than her own, is going to replace her? Why, why did she treat him like this? , Brother Xiu thinks that he is not good enough to serve? ...

Mo Xiu sensed the person behind him, and his movements suddenly froze, as if being pulled by someone with a silk thread, his movements were very stiff, so he turned his head to look at Duan Qingchen, and when he turned around, What I didn't expect was that the person behind me, who had a proud face, turned into a soulless doll in just a short while, squatting there blankly, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, Disorientated, not knowing where to look.

Mo Xiu's heart trembled suddenly. Seeing Duan Qingchen like this, for some reason, he felt very uncomfortable. The more this happened, the more Mo Xiu couldn't tolerate the existence of such accidents. He turned his head back again, Don't look at him anymore.

"Brother Xiu, can you tell me why you want to replace me?" Duan Qingchen asked in a low voice.

"After all, you are a medical god. These things are not suitable for you. You just need to do your duty well, and don't need to ask about other things." Mo Xiu replied solemnly.

"Brother Xiu, can you tell me, besides refining medicine and curing diseases, what else can I do for you?"

"No, it's fine for Hongyin to do these things."

"Does Brother Xiu like Hongyin?" Speaking of this, Duan Qingchen suddenly seemed to think of something, and laughed at himself.

"Presumptuous, are you able to ask these things?" Mo Xiu stood up abruptly, patted the wall of the bathtub and stood up, then slipped his feet, and fell into the pool with a "plop", struggling non-stop with his two little hands with.

Seeing this scene, Duan Qingchen hurriedly stood up, ignoring whether the red sound was red or not, and scooped up Xiao Moxiu who was blinded by the pool with two big hands, and then quickly picked up the bath towel beside him Wrapped around his body, gently wiped his nose, ears and eyes, for fear that he would feel sick and panic after drinking the bath water.

After the panic had passed and everything was tidied up, Duan Qingchen came back to his senses again. The moment he came back to his senses, the boundless panic in his heart attacked his whole body again. He looked at Xiu who was already sleeping soundly on the bed. Brother, slipped in gently, hugged him gently from behind, nestled his head against Mo Xiu's neck, took a breath, and the faint scent of milk penetrated into his nostrils as usual , but this time, what he asked about was neither the fragrance nor the sweetness, but a bitterness that couldn't be melted away.

The whole night, Duan Qingchen spent in the ups and downs of dreams, the protagonist in the dream is naturally Moxiu, in the dream, Moxiu is sometimes gentle as if dripping water, and sometimes indifferent like an ice cave, making him He was chilling all over, and Mo Xiu's words sounded like a bewildered man over and over again in his dream, "Go, I don't need you by my side..."...

And Mo Xiu, who was in Duan Qingchen's arms, closed his eyes tightly and did not speak. He did not fall asleep until Duan Qingchen got into bed, and his whole body was tense because of tension. It took less than 10 minutes. , the people behind him began to tremble non-stop, and the murmur indistinctly in his ears made him feel as if he was being held firmly in his heart.

He still didn't turn around, the body behind him trembled more violently, and the muffled voice gradually became louder, "Brother Xiu, don't drive me away, don't drive me away, don't drive me away..."

Whispering over and over again, as if struggling to escape the cage that trapped him, his voice gradually changed from low to low to a low growl, and the temperature of his body was also rising little by little...

Sensing the intense uneasiness of the people behind him, Mo Xiu realized that something was wrong. He turned over lightly, only to find that under the moonlight, Duan Qingchen's lips had been bitten by him and turned purple, and he yelled while biting "Brother Xiu, don't drive me away..." The rising temperature on his body clearly indicated that Duan Qingchen had a fever...

Mo Xiu instinctively felt that he didn't want to see him like this, so he stretched out his hands, hugged Duan Qingchen tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Little Dudu, listen to Brother Xiu, don't be nervous, it's all about Xiu Brother, it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, Brother Xiu didn’t think about driving you away, really..." In fact, there is still one thing he hasn’t said, that is, when he is with you, he will always feel inexplicably nervous , and always feel shy and flustered.

At this moment, looking at the fragile appearance of this person who has been with him for tens of thousands of years, Mo Xiu really can't find any reason to let him go on like this. At this moment, he wants to make up his mind to treat him well , at this moment, he just wanted to let the person in his arms go on well and happily...

Sensing the person in his arms, his body slowly stopped trembling, and he stopped biting his lips. Only then did Mo Xiu heave a sigh of relief, but his body temperature remained high, and he was not a doctor. , Moxiu had no choice but to bite his finger lightly, and then gently sent his finger to Duan Qingchen's mouth. The blood of the ancestor of the majestic demon god and the essence of the dragon race can be said to be even less valuable than heaven and earth. One of them was given to Duan Qingchen who just had a fever by such an impulse from Mo Xiu.

Moxiu looked at Duan Qingchen like a newborn baby sucking his fingers bit by bit, his heart suddenly felt a little itchy, he suddenly had the dignity to let go of everything and just accompany him there old urge...

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The author has something to say: I'm sorry, after May [-]st, the unit has changed, so I can only update later