Zombie is pregnant with my baby

He gave the Phoenix Fire to his favorite person...

As soon as the other party finished speaking, for some reason, Qi Hao touched his shoulder subconsciously. Under the palm of his hand was the clan emblem that their Qishan clan was born with. The rest of the clan were blue and blue. coat of arms, but his coat of arms is red.

When he looked in the mirror, he turned his head and saw the color of the family crest with his own eyes, it was a fiery red.

It's like burning out of flames.

Ayu liked to touch this place with her hands very much, even when she was on the bed, with mist in her eyes, she actively turned her head around his neck, put her hands around his waist, and gently gnawed on this place.

The position on the shoulders is extremely sensitive to Qi Hao, especially this position, whenever his hand brushes over like a feather, it seems to ignite a fire, burning all the way from his shoulders to his whole body.

"Ayu..."

——Is the phoenix flame you mentioned on me?

Before Qi Hao had time to ask what was in his heart, the person in front of him had already fallen into his arms, silently, he caught the white figure in front of him, and seemed to hear a slight sound of wind in his ears.

The weak wind wiped out the last lingering glimmer of light on the wick.

The Phoenix lamp went out.

The person in his arms no longer had the slightest warmth, his eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The long snow-white hair fell on his chest, the beautiful eyebrows stretched, the thin and tender eyelids bulged in a semicircle, the black crow feather eyelashes spread out, the bridge of his nose was straight, and the small tip of the nose was as bright as jade in the sun, There was a lingering smile on the petal-like lips.

That smile is fragile with satisfaction and longing.

Qi Hao closed his eyes, and the weight of the person in his arms suddenly became heavy. He had to use all his strength to hold him in his arms.

He had no temperature, no breath, and lay quietly in his arms, like snowflakes falling from the top of his head.

Qi Hao hugged him and stood in the snow. Above his head was a completely frozen sycamore tree. This tree grew extremely tall, and its branches were dense. The thick, crystal-clear ice hid its branches inside his body. , can only vaguely see the color of the trunk in the ice and snow.

Xu Zhuo and Xie Xiao stood aside, they were silent, looking at the figure standing in the snow in front of them together.

Xu Zhuo wanted to ask many things in his heart, but he looked at Qi Hao in front of him, but couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

The other party seemed to have melted into such a world of ice and snow.

Qi Hao hugged the person in his arms silently, and he placed the already extinguished phoenix lantern and phoenix lantern under the plane tree.

He climbed up the ice tree in front of him with the person in his arms. He didn't wear gloves, and his hands were covered in the ice, like resting on a piece of ice knives. The biting cold entered his body along his frozen fingers.

Climbing up the first huge tree trunk, Qi Hao put the man in his arms on the tree trunk. He wanted to raise his hand to touch the man's face, but he stopped in mid-air, leaned over his body, and kissed the man with slightly warm lips. Cold lips.

"Ayu, wait for me."

I will wake you up.

Qi Hao glanced at him affectionately, and then looked up at the endless tree top in the sky. This frozen sycamore tree was more than [-] meters high, and its whole body was covered by ice-blue ice.

A faint cold air came from all directions.

Qi Hao continued to climb up.

His hands were frozen stiff, as if they were not his own hands at all, his figure staggered up the tree trunk in the wind and snow, the rustling snowflakes fell on his shoulders, and the blowing blizzard engulfed his face in the cold and threatened him a little. Falling from a branch tens of meters high.

This huge ice tree originally grew on the top of the cliff.

When climbing, you can't look down. There is an abyss below, a vast expanse of snow-capped mountains and clouds.

There was no flinch or fear in Qi Hao's body, his mind was only occupied by the figure of one person.

When he lowered his head and looked down, the vast sea of ​​white mist covered the man's figure, but the man's face clearly appeared in front of his eyes.

Qi Hao's mother is an introverted Jiangnan woman, born with a quiet and gentle temperament. Under her guidance, Qi Hao has been familiar with Chinese classics since childhood, and has developed an equally reserved and introverted character.

On the surface, he is very quiet, and always likes to keep his thoughts in his heart, but in fact he is a very stubborn person, with more courage than ordinary people, and he will do what he believes in in his heart without hesitation.

In the past nearly 20 years, Qi Hao never thought that he would fall in love with a certain person.

Since he was a child, he knew that he would not live to be 30 years old, and he did not want to delay the other party, so he made preparations for a lonely life.

Before he was 20 years old, he had never been tempted. There were countless beautiful girls and even men who expressed their love to him, and his peaceful heart never caused any ripples.

Lin Liangyun once said in front of him that a person with such a slow personality like him will probably never fall in love with others at first sight, but love will only happen over time, but he never gives people the chance to look over time.

"You'll be alone forever!"

Love with each passing day?

Qi Hao used to think the same way, as long as he was alienated from everyone around him, he would never fall in love with someone.

After his death, no one will feel ashamed because of his passing.

When there were still ten years left in the countdown to his life, an accident broke into the only time he had left. Only then did Qi Hao understand that when that person appears in front of you, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, as long as you have seen Once he saw it, he would never forget it again.

He is like a magnet, firmly attracting all your mind.

No matter how you resist and avoid, you can't destroy the love that is like a volcanic eruption.

As soon as I saw him, I felt so happy that I wanted to cut off my heart and give it to him.

The decision he had made disappeared with a wave of his hand, and he was willing to make any changes for him.

I want to be by his side all the time.

Even began to long for forever.

Obviously... It's only been three or four months, but there are already countless memories belonging to him in his mind.

Ayu, Prince Yu, his little phoenix.Ayu is always obedient in front of him, obedient and sensible, and rarely makes trouble for no reason. He has suffered too much suffering and torture in the past, and he is very good at enduring pain.

No matter how great the pain is in the body, I like to hold it back and don't want to show it in front of him.

Who would be comfortable with an extra hard object the size of an egg in the stomach?Not to mention that the egg in Ayu's belly would absorb his energy from time to time, this silly phoenix would only curl up in a corner in pain when his stomach hurts, and when Qi Hao appeared by his side, he pretended to be nothing .

The little guy who is good at changing faces.

This made Qi Hao always want to pamper him more and satisfy all his demands.

Ayu is very clingy, always likes to run into his arms, likes to nest in front of his chest, rubbing his cheeks against his collarbone, shoulders, and neck. He doesn't like to drink water himself, but he likes to watch his Adam's apple roll when he drinks appearance.

Qi Hao's body has long been used to being touched by the other party from time to time, as if addicted to drugs, and he can no longer be separated from him. Qi Hao can't imagine the days without Ayu in his arms.

He couldn't bear to lose him.

Ayu always likes to look up at him, especially when he tilts his head and glances at him with upturned eyes, with a satisfied smile in his eyes. Although the other party likes to cling to him, Ayu never messes with him carelessly. When he was alone, he would hide in the corner alone and not disturb him, but he would pay close attention to every movement of Qi Hao.

The movement of putting down the pen, the sound of pages turning... These movements will all attract him, making him pop up to peek at Qi Hao's situation, and when he finds that he finishes his work, he will happily rush over to him, if not, he will silently retracted.

This allowed Qi Hao to reduce a lot of unnecessary movements, fearing that Ayu would be misunderstood, he quickly finished his work and went to accompany him.

Qi Hao had a notebook in his hand, and all the pictures in that notebook were Ayu, but this little phoenix didn't know it, and thought he was writing a topic, but he didn't know that Qi Hao had already drawn his various little movements.

silly stuff.

"I want to be with you forever."

"What more do you want? A house? What kind of house? A lot of things? Surrounding... birds? Wounded birds? Birds? Build a house for injured birds?"

"Want to raise birds with me?"

……

Ayu, I hope I have Phoenix fire on me, I hope you can wake up, I hope the two of us can raise the little Phoenix together, I hope...

If there is a past life, then I hope I can remember all the past with you.

Standing on top of a giant tree.

Surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds, Qi Hao looked down, and there was already a vast white mist and white jade Qiongzhi hidden in the clouds. The air became thinner, and when he reached the top, the cold breath seemed to be isolated.

Qi Hao patted the snow on his shoulder, and the rustling white snow fell. His fingers were swollen and stiff, and traces of cold blood flowed out from the cracked cracks. The blood that shed earlier had actually condensed into ice on the back of his hand.

Like hanging bloody amber.

Qi Hao panted while pressing on the branch, and nearly fell down several times during the climb up, but fortunately...God still bless them.

"Ayu..."

Qi Hao saw the bird's nest made of sycamore branches on the branch. Like the ice tree, it had already been covered by ice and snow. Qi Hao took a deep breath. After his breathing calmed down, he opened his arms and tried his best to balance his body towards it. walk over.

The cold wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, and the silver-white blade at his waist reflected a dazzling light.

Below his feet was an icy cold abyss, and the sea of ​​waves and clouds tried to engulf him in it like a whirlpool, not allowing him to make any mistakes.

When his fingers touched the bird's nest, a strange heat burst out from his shoulder, the bird's nest in front of him was ignited, and the red flame began to burn around his body.

The cold snow seemed to turn into hot oil, and the fire sizzled down along the branches of the ice tree. Soon, Qi Hao was surrounded by raging fire.

All the branches in the field of vision were ablaze, this big red fire was blown up by the wind, Qi Hao sat in the raging fire, quietly watching the red light all over the sky.

Like a burning sunset.

gorgeous.

The wind blows away the white jade-colored wick, blowing out the scorching red light, and faintly hears a long cry from a distance in the ear, and a colorful bird spreads its brilliant tail feathers and flies upwards in circles.

The corners of Qi Hao's mouth curled up slightly, he closed his eyes, and had a long dream.