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"Don't go." Zhou Heng fumbled for the buttons on Murong Qing's body, intending to take off his clothes that smelled of sweat and alcohol. Murong Qing was a little cleanliness, no matter how tired he was from filming, he would not wear out clothes to bed. He lowered his voice and coaxed: "I'll take off your clothes first, then wipe your body, and then hug you to sleep, okay?"

"Then you are not allowed to go, I won't let you go!" Murong Qing crossed his legs and hooked Zhou Heng's waist, lay his upper body flat and let Zhou Heng help him unbutton him, looking at him from bottom to top with fascinated eyes : "I'm so sticky, take me to take a bath."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Heng raised his body and took off his clothes, then his pants, and finally his underwear, and then carried the naked Murong Qing into the bathroom.

It was a bit stuffy in summer, when Zhou Heng put Murong Qing into the bathtub without water, his skin touched the coldness of ceramics, and he snorted comfortably.

Zhou Heng was even hotter, and it was hard to restrain his rampage somewhere.

He quickly adjusted the water temperature, then took off his clothes, jumped into the big bathtub, and hugged Murong Qing who was lying on his back enjoying himself.

"Brother Qing." Zhou Heng held Murong Qing in his arms, picked up a towel, soaked it in warm water, put it on Murong Qing's shoulder, squeezed his chin, and suddenly remembered what Nan Lin said: "Will you give me a baby?" child."

Murong Qing froze for a moment, his drunken eyes flickered for a while, then suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, straddled Zhou Heng's lap with effort, and faced him, showing his small teeth: "Okay."

Zhou Heng's heart skipped a beat, and Murong Qing said in an erratic tone, "I've always dreamed of giving birth to a child for you. One day, I won't be here, and I will have a child to accompany you, so I can rest assured."

Zhou Heng's complexion changed, and his nose felt a little sore.

Murong Qing raised his hand with warm water, stroked Zhou Hengxin's stubbled chin, and sighed: "Zhou Heng, you know, I am really afraid of death now, even if I live to be a hundred years old, Still not as long as you."

Murong Qing was a little tired from what he had said, gasped for a while, and moved forward weakly against Zhou Heng's chest: "If I die, you can find you as a companion again, I won't be jealous anymore, and by then, I will also I won't be jealous anymore."

Zhou Heng was burned by Murong Qing, but he had no time to care about his body's reaction.

These words were not drunk, and Murong Qing would never say them. Zhou Heng's heart ached, and he looked at Murong Qing affectionately, and said word by word: "I said, I am noble, except you, Murong Qing. Qing, no one can climb high."

"Cut~" Murong Qing couldn't help laughing at him, and also at herself: "Of course I shouldn't, but every time I hear you say that, I'm very happy. Am I being selfish?"

"Murong Qing," Zhou Heng closed his eyes, opened them slowly, and smiled at Murong Qing. He decided: "My baby, give me a baby."

"Obviously knowing that I can't give birth, I really bully people." After Murong Qing complained with red circles, probably to hide his embarrassment, he tried his best to pouted, raised his eyebrows, and made a mischievous gesture, looking at Zhou. Heng: "But it's not impossible to cooperate with your bad taste."

Murong Qing supported Zhou Heng's shoulder with one hand, and took the initiative to please him with the other: "Husband, please love me hard tonight, fill me up, and let me give you a baby."

Zhou Heng: "!!!"

When and where did his pure and clean brother Qing learn the words of tiger and wolf, oh, he read Nan Rui's script when he was acting: "..."

Zhou Heng: "Obey!"

I don't want you to suffer, but I don't want you to leave me so soon.

I hope that one day even if you know what I have done, you will be able to understand that children are not a tool of my love for you, but the reluctance of my love for you.

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After Zhou Heng told Murong Qing how to have a baby, Murong Qing finished filming the new film, giving himself time to think about it. Once the film was finished, he nodded in agreement.

Zhou Heng went to ask Nan Lin for fertility medicine, and Nan Lin took the opportunity to set a condition. His condition was that he wanted to be the father of the child.

Nan Lin looked unhappy: "Three years ago, the King of Xishan buried me if he couldn't catch up with me, so I made a bet with him. I said that my son must be Brother Heng's son. Now it's the other way around, your son is my son." , or I win."

After Nan Lin finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and said fiercely: "Murong Qing worked so hard to give birth to a son, but he will call me Dad in the future. He deserves what he deserves, hmph!"

Zhou Heng: ...

After more than three months of shooting the big movie, Murong Qing successfully melted Zhou Heng's demon blood into his body.

According to the ancient demon books, hemolysis needs a process, usually between one week and one year, but Murong Qing completely absorbed Zhou Heng's blood in exactly seven days.

The next step is to take fertility medicine and conceive a child.

Nanlin has already prepared the fertility medicine, and asked someone to try it, because he can't ask for too much peacock blood, so Nanlin only tried three couples who combined human and demon, and all three couples were successfully pregnant, but so far only The two pairs of unborn fetuses formed demon pills, because both were just two to three months pregnant, and the last pair was just two months old. As for whether they can form a union, it is still unknown.

In short, no matter how you say it, the success rate is quite high.

At this time, everything was ready, except for the caesarean section, which made Zhou Heng very entangled.

It has been two months since the movie was shot. Murong Qing's physical fitness was good, but when Zhou Heng said it, he started to pay attention to recuperating. Now it's almost half a year since he recuperated. The big name insisted on patting on and off, but Zhou Heng didn't give him the medicine for a long time.

In the two months since the movie was shot, he has participated in a movie promotion, an advertisement, and participated in two days of reality show variety show recording with Zhou Heng, and he was a little bored waiting.

Moreover, he has been reading books on pregnancy and parenting recently, and he can't stand it anymore.

It's shameful for a man to be hugged and pressed by another man every day, but now he's expecting to have a child, how dare he ask such a thing.

It was almost the end of the new year, and on this day, the first snow fell in early winter, and Murong Qing's biological clock was not very effective when winter came, and after getting married, Zhou Heng spoiled him too much, so it completely failed.

In the morning Zhou Heng said he was going to the company for a meeting, hugged him and kissed him, and gave him some spiritual energy mouth to mouth.

After successful hemolysis, Zhou Heng's spiritual energy can delay his aging to a certain extent and increase his lifespan, so Zhou Heng will do this every morning.

Fearing that he would be hungry, Zhou Heng warmed up a bottle of milk for him and stuffed it under the bed to coax him to finish it before going to work in peace.

Last night, I did two more rounds, and after drinking milk in the morning, Murong Qing lay down lazily until noon before getting out of bed.

It's really going to explode.

Murong Qing wandered to the toilet, filled the water, walked to the washstand in a daze, washed his face to refresh himself, then squeezed toothpaste and brushed his teeth.

Before he finished brushing his teeth, someone hugged his waist from behind and kissed the side of his face with a chirp. Murong Qing smiled at the person in the mirror, rinsed his mouth, and turned around.

Lazily throwing all his weight to Zhou Heng, Zhou Heng smiled and pulled up his legs, wrapped him up on his body, carried him out of the bathroom, and walked to the bed.

Murong Qing fell on the bed again, Zhou Heng was still on his body, Zhou Heng kissed his face coquettishly, like a big wolf dog: "I miss you."

"True or not, I haven't seen you for a few hours." Zhou Heng's body was very hot, but his face was cold, and his lips were also icy. Murong Qing shrank his neck and touched his face, subconsciously glanced out the window, only to realize that I don't know when it snowed outside: "It's cold outside, wow, is it snowing today?"

"Yes." Zhou Heng reached into Murong Qing's pajamas, but he didn't dare to rub his face against him, for fear of icing him: "Are you hungry? After dinner, I'll take you outside to see the snow?"

"Forget it, I'm quite afraid of the cold." Murong Qing is indeed afraid of the cold. If he doesn't have to go out, he basically stays at home in winter. After he finished speaking, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes. Heng's face suppressed the embarrassment on his face: "Master Heng, when are you going to give me the pregnancy medicine?"

After finishing speaking, Murong Qing lowered his head to hide from Zhou Heng's suddenly deepening eyes, his ears blushing: "If you are pregnant now, it will happen in autumn. I don't want to wait for next winter. You know, I am not afraid of the cold." hot."

Zhou Heng's heart was instantly melted by Murong Qing's words and expression. He was stunned for a long time, and when Murong Qing was about to run away in embarrassment, he suddenly rubbed him into his arms.

Burying his face into Murong Qing's shoulder, he said in a hoarse and choked voice: "Brother Qing, I'm not afraid of the caesarean section, will you hurt, so I can't make up my mind for a long time."

"..." Murong Qing was a little moved, but he hesitated for a while because of his embarrassment, and then murmured in a low voice: "I will be given anesthesia when I was born, and I won't be in pain. When my mother gave birth to me, it was also a caesarean section. this is nothing."

Zhou Heng lying on his neck didn't speak for a long time, Murong Qing thought he still couldn't make a decision, bit his lip, lowered his face and lips to Zhou Heng's ear, and whispered: "Zhou Heng, I want to give you a baby .”

The arms around his waist tightened suddenly, and Murong Qing felt a little painful because of the tightness. He frowned, held back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Although I am not a woman, I know... there is still a possibility of failure in the end. , but I want to try it."

"Brother Qing."

As soon as Zhou Heng choked up, Murong Qing felt a burst of wetness in his neck. Zhou Heng cried, and Murong Qing's heart felt sore and numb.

It is so normal for an ordinary couple to have a baby, but...

Zhou Heng was hesitant and entangled, afraid that he would suffer and suffer, afraid that he would be hurt, how much he loved him.

He is really a wolf demon who has never seen a beauty in the world.

Murong Qing smiled lightly, his happiness was indescribable: "Actually, even if I'm pregnant, you don't need to bear it for too long. Just bear it for the first two months and the last two months."

"It's been a long time, you clearly know that I can't bear it for a day." Zhou Heng gnawed at Murong Qing's neck in dissatisfaction and muttered: If it wasn't for being with you forever and ever, I wouldn't have considered such a thing!

"I..." Murong Qing curled up his toes, "I can give you a mouth."

"You want a child so much." Zhou Heng laughed out loud, wiped away his tears casually, and stared at Murong Qing with naked eyes: "Then let's start making humans tonight."

The blush on Murong Qing's face suddenly spread to his neck, but the satisfaction in his eyes couldn't be concealed: "I know, I know, I'm hungry."

After lunch, the atmosphere was a little delicate, Murong Qing's heart beat faster and he was a little nervous.

The same goes for Zhou Heng.

It's time to take birth medicine.

The snow outside began to fall heavily. Murong Qing stood in front of the large French windows in the living room and watched the snowflakes fluttering down like light jade butterflies on the glass. The beautiful diamond-shaped wings disappeared very quickly and turned into a drop of water. Beads, look at them falling into the lake, before they have time to swim, they merge with the water surface.

The temperature has not yet dropped to a certain level, so the snowflakes melted instantly when they fell. If you want to see the snow accumulation, maybe tonight and the next night, you will be able to see a vast expanse of white tomorrow morning.

The heater was turned on in the room and it was very warm, but Murong Qing couldn't help shivering when he looked at the freezing weather outside, and hugged his arms in front of him to feel warm.

Zhou Heng put the tonic on the dining table, looked at Murong Qing's back and hesitated, and took the small medicine box placed in the master bedroom on the second floor.

He has telekinesis abilities, which get stronger over time.

Then, he put the small medicine box in the middle of the dining table, walked behind Murong Qing, and hugged him from behind.

Murong Qing's ears were itchy from being kissed, he held Zhou Heng's hand around his waist: "Is the medicine ready?"

"Okay." Zhou Heng couldn't help but hugged Murong Qing and shook him gently. It was the comfort at the moment and the tension in his heart: "I don't have to go to the company this afternoon. Is there any place you want to go?"

"Don't go to the company again." Murong Qing said lightly: "You are really comfortable being the boss. Today is already Thursday, and you seem to only have two morning shifts this week."

There is still a plenary meeting on Monday, and he insists on going with it.

Zhou Heng didn't speak, and continued to kiss Murong Qing's face and ears.

"Hey..." Murong Qing: "Should I go out to work, or you will definitely blame me if your company goes bankrupt in the future."

Doing things at home every day without even feeling bored, he was about to doubt his life.

"How about..." Zhou Heng squinted his eyes: "Take the medicine first?"

After hearing this, Murong Qing turned around, Zhou Heng was sticking to his back like a dog's skin plaster, Murong Qing walked to the dining table with some difficulty, and when he stood in front of the dining table, he saw the small wooden box.

He froze for a moment, his back tensed.

Zhou Heng knew he had seen it.

Even the air was silent.

"Is this fertility medicine?" Murong Qing spoke first.

Zhou Heng held his breath: "Yes."

"Can it be taken with tonic?" Murong Qing asked.

Zhou Heng frowned, breathing heavily: "Yes."

Murong Qing bent down, picked up the small wooden box, opened it, took out a brown finger-sized pill from it, put it directly into his mouth, then picked up the tonic bowl, and swallowed it harmoniously.

The action was done in one go, without any hesitation.

"Brother Qing." Murong Qing put down the bowl, Zhou Heng turned him around, said with a smile on his face, "I don't have to go to work tomorrow either."

Murong Qing looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Because I want to make a baby with you at home."

With that said, Zhou Heng picked up Murong Qing and strode towards the bedroom on the second floor.