Pretend to be pregnant with the villain's cub after pretending to be A

Yan Qing finished eating all the snacks at home, but still couldn't calm down.

After taking a shower, he came out wearing home clothes, picked up the book and couldn't read it, turned on the TV and couldn't watch it, even the games he usually likes to play now can't continue.

Yan Qing was lying on the sofa like a cripple, but jumped up after lying down for less than five seconds, and walked around the living room, feeling more and more depressed and irritable.

He felt like a burnt furnace now, and the inside was so boring that it wanted to explode.

Yan Qing was so annoyed that he called the machine butler to play idiom Solitaire. After playing for more than ten minutes, neither of them lost, and the answering speed averaged one second.

But Yan Qing soon got tired of playing like this.

He wanted to find someone to talk to.

The herd was empty.

Yan Qing walked around the living room a few more times, the floor was almost trampled.

"No, I'm going to go crazy if I stay any longer."

Pregnant women are emotionally sensitive and should not be overly depressed.

This is what he saw in "Precautions for Pregnant Women".

Now it is fulfilled.

Yan Qing felt that she couldn't stay at home for a second.

He quickly changed into the loose casual clothes he went out, put on his sneakers and went out.

After going out, I turned back and ran to the living room to bring my schoolbag.

10 minute later.

Yan Qing appeared at the door of Li Zhun's house with her schoolbag on her back.

He stood at the door, poked his hand back and forth several times but still didn't ring the doorbell.

Finally, he took a deep breath and pressed down heavily.

Li Zhun was taking a bath, and when he heard the rapid doorbell, he came out wrapped in a towel before he could put on his clothes.

It also reveals a body of carefully carved tendons.

It is enviable.

Yan Qing smelled the light lemon scent on Li Zhun, swallowed subconsciously, and looked at Li Zhun.

The two looked at each other.

Standing by the door, Li Zhun looked at Yan Qing in astonishment, thinking that he was hallucinating for a while.

At this time, apart from dreams and hallucinations, how could Yan Qing appear in front of his eyes?

"Yan Qing?" Li Zhun's voice was full of uncertainty.

"I suddenly remembered that I haven't done my homework yet. Do you want to do it together?"

Yan Qing pulled the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, and said the excuse she had prepared.

"Didn't you say you were going back to your hometown tonight?" Li Zhun quickly gave way to Yan Qing.

Li Zhun, who just took a shower, has a bit of pheromone on his body, which is scattered everywhere.

Surrounded by this lemon fragrance, Yan Qing felt comfortable physically and mentally, and felt relaxed, even the irritability that appeared at home just now was quickly relieved.

It's true that pregnancy is moody.

A moment ago, he was so annoyed that he wanted to hit the wall, but now he became relaxed and happy because of Lee Joon's pheromone.

"My brother gets off work early today, so I don't have to go there." Yan Qing said nonsense.

Li Zhun led Yan Qing into the bedroom, and quickly cleared the desk.

"You write here first, I'll come right after I change my clothes."

Yan Qing nodded with a calm expression, but immediately after Li Zhun turned around, he couldn't wait to sneak a glance at Li Zhun's strong and burly back.

Really nice body.

envious.

Damn, why isn't he God's favorite?

Yan Qing walked into the bedroom, with his back to Li Zhun, touched his belly, and said to the little boy in his heart: Baby, your face looks like your father's, but your body and height are better than Li Zhun's, you know? "

He can't have a perfect body like Lee Joon, but it's always possible to have a better son.

Yan Qing found a sense of expectation for herself in a wonderful place, rubbed her belly, put her schoolbag on the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, and began to pretend to be serious about her homework.

The homework book was spread out, and there was another white book on top of the book. Yan Qing took a pen to draw on the white paper, and after a while, he outlined the outline of a human figure.

He drew a little baby.

There is only a side face, and the facial features cannot be seen clearly.

The little baby drew almost the same, and the door of the bedroom was suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of Li Zhun's footsteps came from behind, Yan Qing shuddered in fright, and after looking back, she saw the finished product of the pen.

"How much have you written?" Li Zhun's voice came from behind.

Yan Qing quickly covered the drawing book, then stacked the homework book on top, and began to pretend to count.

"I just started writing, have you finished writing?" Yan Qing quickly wrote a few answers in the notebook, then turned to look at Li Zhun.

"I haven't written mine yet." Li Zhun walked to the other side of the desk, took homework and books, and sat opposite Yan Qing.

A few books are stacked in the middle.

Those few books can just block each other's homework books.

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly pressed the protruding edge of the painting book.

At the same time, Li Zhun took out the homework book that he had finished a long time ago, put it on the table, and took out a fan art book.

It was a fan art book based on him and Yan Qing, and children under the age should not watch it.

Li Zhun's bookshelf has stocked up a lot of these books recently, all of which were sent to him by Jiang Li.

Li Zhun refused at first, but after the refusal was ineffective, he took the lead, and it has been out of control ever since.

Up to now, half of the bookshelves in the study are filled with his and Yan Qing's fanbooks, including comics and...

That's why Li Zhun didn't ask Yan Qing to wait for him in the study.

If Yan Qing saw the books on that half of the bookshelf, he might have a cold war with him until graduation.

The two of them were hiding things in each other's hearts, and they didn't interfere with each other, and it happened that they didn't notice each other's strangeness.

The homework was too simple for Yan Qing, and he could finish it all within half an hour, but he was too lazy to do it for a long time, and he couldn't write all the correct answers. If they were all correct, Qiu Zhifeng would definitely say that he was copying again. homework.

So every time Yan Qing only writes 20.00% of the answers right, and deliberately writes the rest wrong.

Writing wrong answers is as fast for him as writing correct answers.

After Yan Qing quickly wrote for ten minutes, he started fishing again.

He quietly raised his head to glance at Li Zhun, and found that Li Zhun's attention was all on the "workbook". He couldn't help himself, and took out the picture book that was pressed under it.

This time, he saw clearly the little baby he drew.

Although only the profile is seen, the chubby face looks quite beautiful.

The painting is not finished yet.

Yan Qing continued to draw the rest of the lines, he completely emptied his mind and drew according to his heart.

Halfway through the painting, three people appeared.

A baby and two men.

One is taller than the other.

One is whiter than the other.

Yan Qing hadn't drawn the facial features of the two when he suddenly had a stomachache. He was so uncomfortable that he covered his stomach, covered the drawing with his homework book, and stood up while supporting the table.

"I have a stomach ache."

After speaking, he ran out quickly.

Li Zhun frowned, put down the pen he was using to pretend, hid the comics, got up and went out to find some medicine for Yan Qing's stomachache.

When he went out, he needed to go around, and when he was walking, he inadvertently glanced at Yan Qing's desktop, and saw that there seemed to be a white notebook under the homework book.

It should be a picture book. Although I can't see the whole content, but a small protruding corner can clearly see a pair of adult hands, which seem to be holding something.

Li Zhun walked a few steps without stopping, and couldn't help turning back. He glanced at the door of the bedroom to make sure that Yan Qing hadn't come back, and opened the homework book on it to cover up his panic.

Below the homework book is a picture book, and on the picture book is a family of three.

The child was held in Omega's arms, and Alpha's father was behind him, hugging them tightly.

This is a happy family of three.

But who is Yan Qing going to paint?

His brother-in-law and unborn nephew?

But this whiter man looks more like Yan Qing.

The more Lee Joon looked at him, the more he felt like him, and he even felt that the silhouette of Alpha behind him had his shadow.

He rubbed between his brows.

It must be because he has watched too many fan comics recently that he thinks that the two men in this portrait resemble him and Yan Qing.

If there is no baby, he can probably expect that Yan Qing is secretly painting them, but with the baby, it is obviously not the case.

He and Yan Qing are both Alphas, so it is impossible to have a baby.

Yan Qing squatted very fast. When he went to the toilet, he began to worry that Li Zhun would see the picture book left on the table, so he ran back quickly.

Hearing the movement, Li Zhun immediately put his things back in place and walked towards the door.

The two met at the door.

"Where are you going?" Yan Qing still covered her stomach with her hand.

Cursing myself, this time it really came true.

"I'll get you some medicine for your diarrhea," Li Zhun said.

Yan Qing remembered something.

"Precautions for Pregnant Women" mentioned that pregnant women should not take medicine casually, whether it is cold medicine or medicine for treating diarrhea, they must follow the doctor's advice.

He immediately shook his head and grabbed Li Zhun's arm, not letting him go out.

"No, I don't want to take medicine, just get me a cup of hot water."

"Diarrhea needs to take medicine to heal quickly. Are you afraid of taking medicine?" Li Zhun looked at Yan Qing, thinking that even though he was afraid of taking medicine, he was still so cute.

Yan Qing stiffened his neck, blushed a little, and said, "I'm not afraid of taking medicine."

Just can't eat it.

"Understood, I won't force you if you don't want to eat. I'll get you something else. It's not medicine, but it can relieve the symptoms of gastrointestinal discomfort. Our family has a secret recipe." Li Zhun rubbed Yan Qing's head with a smile.

Yan Qing patted his hand off, puffed his cheeks and said: "It's really not medicine? Why is your Li family not practicing medicine, how could there be a secret medicine from the ancestors?"

"How do you know our family doesn't practice medicine?" Li Zhun asked.

"I...guessed." Yan Qing realized that she accidentally slipped her tongue.

One of the purposes of Li Zhun's transfer is to avoid those classmates who know his background, so he has not told anyone about his background since he came to Qingqiang Middle School.

In the original book, Li Zhun told Bai Yang himself.

But now the plot is completely messed up because of the bug of Lee Joon.

As a result, the only person who really knows the identity of Lee Joon-sung's identity as the prince of the bandits is him with the script in his hand.

But this secret, only he himself knows.

Yan Qing licked her lips, and said again: "Did I guess right?"

"It's a guess right." Li Zhun said.

Yan Qing grinned, revealing a mouthful of small white teeth.

Li Zhun laughed helplessly, and said, "You sit down first, and I'll fix it for you."

Yan Qing sat back in her seat, not in the mood to draw anymore, flipped through the homework for a few minutes and wrote, suddenly curious about how much Li Zhun had written.

He removed the few reference books placed between the two of them, and reached for Li Zhun's homework book.

After the homework book was removed, the comic book underneath was revealed.

Yan Qing felt that the cover of the manga looked familiar.

Curious, he took it and opened it.

Read the contents of the book.

Picture book for adults.

He was held in Li Zhun's arms in an unimaginable posture, and his movements made people spurt blood.

The lines make people blush.