King of bugs

The prenatal education lasted for a week, and Chongchong became a little impatient, mainly talking to the baby in her womb, but the baby didn’t answer him, Chongchong felt bored and started singing.

Chongchong is a popular young man, so he naturally wants to sing some songs that keep up with the times, such as love, Alphonse frowned.

"Stop singing." Alphonse rubbed his ears, what Chongchong sang just now: I love you, I love you, if I don't love you, I will die...

Really vulgar... As expected of a popular song...

"What's the matter?" Chongchong was interrupted, a little unhappy.

Alphonse said: "Your song, the baby will learn badly after listening to it."

Chongchong: "Then if you let the baby watch violent movies, won't the baby be taught to be bad?"

Alphonse was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Chongchong to remember this matter: "I just want my son to be more manly and stronger in the future."

Chongchong was angry: "Could it be that if you follow me, you will be weak?"

Alphonse shook his head and said with a smile, "No, following you will only make you cuter. His Majesty's son is too cute to be bullied."

Chongchong charged at the table: "Anyone who dares to bully my baby, I will eat him."

Alphonse ==

In order for his son to have a good personality, good looks, and good taste in the future, Alphonse decided to provide prenatal education for the child, and specially set aside time to do prenatal education for the baby.

I heard that it is good to listen to soft music or tell stories to the fetus, so Alphonse asked someone to bring a piano back and put it in his bedroom, intending to give the baby proper prenatal education.

Looking at the gorgeous white grand piano, Chongchong's eyes became straight.

"Alphonse, you can play the piano." Chongchong widened his eyes.

Alphonse nodded, sat in front of the piano, and began to play music for Chong Chong and the little baby.

The smooth notes bewitched Chongchong's ears, and he looked at the scene in front of him with some intoxication. He once played the piano to Luoluo. At that time, he felt very happy. He didn't know how Alphonse would feel now. ? ?

Alphonse was talking about a classic piece of music, and Chongchong knew how to do it. For some reason, he also joined in. Alphonse stepped aside a little so that Chongchong could also sit on the chair, so the two played together. Played the duet piano.

I don’t know if it’s because the baby in my stomach doesn’t like this kind of prenatal education. I suddenly kicked Chongchong’s stomach. Seeing this, Chongchong stopped. When the music stopped, he stopped moving again. For this reason, Chongchong tried several times .

In the end, the two gave up this prenatal education method. It seemed that the child was a little restless and didn't like classical music.

At night, Chongchong enjoyed sitting in the bathtub, and Alphonse helped him scrub his back and wash his hair. Ever since Chongchong was pregnant, Alphonse had been like a servant, but fortunately he liked this job better, because You can secretly eat some tender tofu while helping Chongchong take a bath.

Alphonse picked up Chongchong and put it on his lap, with his chest against his back. The simple bathing became ambiguous.

"Ah... Alphonse, this will hurt the child." Chongchong's cheeks were so red and tender that he wanted someone to take a big bite.

In fact, Alphonse didn't want to do such a thing, but he felt distended and painful in his lower abdomen when he was teased by Chongchong's words. Hey... It's better not to take a bath together.

Alphonse endured it, and decided not to have sex tonight. Love, who knows, but Chongchong turned his head, kissed the corner of his mouth shallowly, and his big eyes were full of childishness: "Well, it's not necessary So be careful, our children should not be so vulnerable!"

"..." Alphonse pondered for a while: "What do you mean? Want to do it?"

Chongchong blushed with embarrassment, hung his head, and remained silent.

"Just say what you want, it's my duty to help my partner vent their desires." Alphonse said seriously.

Chong Chong felt even more ashamed.

I used to be tired of lying on the bed, and suddenly I stopped doing that kind of thing. Chongchong is really not used to it, and... I miss it a little, no, I miss it very much.

The bulge on his chest was suddenly contained, Chongchong couldn't help moaning, put his hands around Alphonse's head, and pushed his chest closer to Alphonse.

This scene was a hundred times gentler than before, perhaps because both of them were a little afraid of hurting the child, and they didn't dare to forget their feelings too much. After suppressing and venting once, neither of them did it again, but obediently washed themselves clean .

Seeing that Alphonse was preparing to blow his wings, Chongchong suddenly remembered that in the small hotel on Karna Star, Alphonse flew past holding him, so he wondered if he should let Alphonse hold himself and fly again Play around because of that paresthesia thrill.

Being hugged by Alphonse, flying in the air, and the feeling of the cool breeze blowing across his cheeks, Chongchong will never forget it in his life, so when Alphonse dried his wings and turned his head, he found that Chongchong was in the middle of the two. He looked at himself sharply.

Alphonse feels like a piece of fat, and Chong Chong is the one who wants to eat the fat.

"You want to bite my wings again?" Alphonse asked clearly.

Chongchong nodded, then shook his head again.

Although he really wanted to take another bite of Alphonse's feathered wings, but he wanted Alphonse to use his wings to carry him through the air.

"Then what do you want to do?" Alphonse walked over, couldn't stand Chongchong's eyes, and covered Chongchong's face with a snow-white towel.

"Alphonse, take me to fly." Chongchong begged. '

Alphonse frowned.

The reason why he was willing to take him to fly in Karna Star was because his wings were wet. He flew in the air for a while to dry the wings, and took him to fly by the way, but he didn't know that Chong Chong couldn't forget his wings.

"No." Alphonse didn't want to take this risk. He managed to get where he is today. If his identity as a different species is exposed, then Chongchong will not have a good life, let alone the baby in Chongchong's belly.

Chongchong puffed his cheeks, feeling unhappy, but he knew that Alphonse's wings could not be shown to outsiders casually.

"Angry?" Alphonse asked.

Chongchong shook his head, but still puffed out his cheeks.

Alphonse sighed helplessly, looking defeated, he picked up Chongchong horizontally, spread his wings, and flew up in the bedroom like this.

Their bedroom is very high, about four meters, so Alphonse will not feel that the space is small when he flies, "This is already my bottom line." Alphonse said quietly with a sullen face.

Chongchong smiled and pulled the skirt of Alphonse's pajamas: "Alphonse, I am very touched."

Alphonse looked at Chongchong who was laughing so hard, he sighed: "I don't see the existence of something like being moved on your face."

"Really, I'm very touched." Chongchong said seriously, widening his eyes.

But because Chongchong is too cute, this appearance looks more like trying hard to please.

Alphonse didn't speak, and flew around the bedroom with Chongchong in his arms. Feeling too depressed, he waved his hand, and immediately a huge blue moon appeared on the ceiling of the bedroom, as well as bright stars all over the sky.

The surrounding walls and floors also seemed to disappear. They seemed to be traveling in space. The only thing around them was that they were like big beds floating in the air.

Such a romantic scene made Chongchong's heart beat faster again.

"Wow..." Chongchong sighed, "Alphonse, I like you more and more."

Alphonse's pursed lips slightly bent upward: "Really?"

"Yes." Chongchong nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Then you should do something?" Alphonse said pretending not to care.

Chongchong smiled, put his arms around Alphonse's neck, and kissed Alphonse's lips heavily.

Alphonse smiled with satisfaction.

"Alphonse, fly with me every day." Chongchong said expectantly.

The corner of Alphonse's mouth twitched. Sure enough, this guy didn't really like him, but said he liked him so that he could fly every day in the future.

Seeing that Alphonse was silent, Chongchong said again: "Actually, it's not me who wants to fly, it's the baby who said that I hope you can hold him and fly."

Alphonse: "Really, then tell him, now that he is still young, Dad is afraid of hurting him. When he is born, I will carry him and fly every day."

Chongchong is not happy anymore, Alphonse's exclusive love for him is taken away by his baby: "He said that you don't want you to fly when he grows up, he has wings, so he can fly by himself."

Alphonse pretended to be sorry and said, "Really, then I'll go down, anyway, my son will have wings in the future."

Chongchong quickly grabbed Alphonse's skirt: "No, you must fly."

Alphonse raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "Why?"

Chongchong hid in Alphonse's arms and poked his finger, "Because...because...ah..."

Because the surrounding scenery was changed into the appearance of the night sky by Alphonse, the two of them were romantic, romantic, forgetting that this night sky was created by himself, and flew to a farther place, who knows...

Hit the wall.

Suddenly losing his balance, Alphonse quickly grabbed Chongchong and held him in his arms. The two of them fell to the ground, and Chongchong was pressed on Alphonse's stomach, causing Alphonse to groan in pain.

Chongchong grew a lot of flesh because she was pregnant with the baby, so Alphonse was also crushed enough.

"Are you all right, Chongchong?" Alphonse looked anxiously at Chongchong who straddled his stomach.

Chongchong shook his head and rubbed his buttocks: "It's okay, I just got scared."

Alphonse breathed a sigh of relief, snapped his fingers, and the surrounding night sky instantly turned into their bedroom. Sure enough, the two of them fell from the sky only when they hit the wall.

When Alphonse hugged Chongchong to the bed and was about to sleep peacefully, Chongchong suddenly frowned and snorted, and Alphonse immediately asked, "Congchong, what's wrong?"

Chongchong's face suddenly turned pale: "Ah... Alphonse, it's very strange."

Alphonse quickly held Chongchong's hand: "What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?"

Chongchong looked like he was about to cry: "The baby didn't kick me just now, but my stomach hurts."

Alphonse quickly picked up Chongchong, regardless of whether he was wearing pajamas or not, quickly folded his wings and hugged Chongchong and went out.

Definitely just ran into a bug, that's why it happened.

Alphonse felt that his heart was so painful that it was about to bleed, would he have a miscarriage?Looking at Chongchong's pale face, Alphonse suddenly felt very scared, afraid that Chongchong would leave him, afraid...

I am afraid that the child who can be with me will disappear like this.

Because Chong Chong was pregnant, there were basically no servants in their castle, not even robots. Alphonse was wandering around like a headless chicken, and called the snake demon deacon to prepare the carriage. , but the phone doesn't work.

"Damn it." Alphonse cursed, and rushed to Tete's nest with Chong Chong in his arms. The little golden dragon Tete seemed to feel the faint breath of his master, flying around in the cage. Alphonse opened the cage and stepped into the cage. Put on Tete's back: "Tete, now we only have you, remember, we are going to the Imperial Hospital, the lives of Chongchong and the baby rest on you."

Tete whimpered, spread his wings, and flew into the air.

Alphonse has been holding Chongchong all the time, Chongchong's face is pale, it seems that the pain is unbearable, his white teeth bit his lips, and after a while, his lips were bitten, Alphonse looked distressed, and put I stretched out my arm and said, "Chong Chong, bite me if it hurts." That way I will feel better, at least, I can share a little bit of your pain.

Chongchong didn't seem to hear what Alphonse said, and still bit her lips tightly. Alphonse moved over and kissed his lips, and Chongchong immediately bit his lips, not feeling distressed at all.

Alphonse held the reins tightly, fighting back the pain.

He has never been a person who is willing to pray like a god. He has survived his most desolate and miserable moments, but this time, he actually prayed to God for the first time.

As long as he is doing well, as long as the baby is doing well, I am willing to bear it with the baby instead of Chongchong...

God, do you hear my heart?

Alphonse looked into the distance, his lavender eyes were full of piety...