Frost flower shop has a child

The joy of the two is extremely crazy.Wang couldn't stand it anymore.

But he didn't want to pass out in love again, which was too unacceptable for his arrogant self-esteem, and he was always stronger than Hong Lin, so he kept entangled with Hong Lin with all his energy.

Yam also found that Wang's mental strength seemed to have improved a lot, and he was able to withstand his spiritual demands.

It was only at this time that he seemed to remember that the two children were also conceived in Wang's body.

But he remembered it a bit late, and he couldn't stop now, so he had to be as gentle and lingering as possible.The golden spiritual thread is like the most beautiful invisible net, enveloping the two of them tightly.

In the end, Wang was so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to climb out of the hot spring.

Yam put his arms around him thoughtfully, helped him clean up his lower body, and washed his whole body well before helping him ashore.

The king was dressed by him, with a calm demeanor and no embarrassment.While enjoying Hong Lin's careful care, he chatted lazily in the aftertaste of the climax: "Hong Lin, your martial arts seem to have improved a lot. Could it be that you were letting me in the previous martial arts competitions?"

After Yam went to track down the assassin, the two never had a chance to be alone.The last time Wang asked about this matter, Yam only answered it jokingly. Now that the two had time and mood, Wang thought about it again.

Yam said with a smile: "Since the last time I competed with His Highness, I have become ruthless. I have practiced hard every day in Bincheng. I may have improved a bit, but I am afraid that I am still not His Highness's opponent."

Wang stood up with his support, and walked slowly back to the inn with him in an awkward posture.The two were not in a hurry, and walked slowly on the forest path.

Wang turned his head to look at the handsome young man beside him, couldn't help stretching out his hand gently, and held him.

Yam smiled back at him, and the two walked hand in hand.

"Where did you learn the last move against that assassin that day? Why haven't I seen it?"

Hong Lin's martial arts was taught by Wang since he was a child, so Wang was most familiar with his moves, but he had never seen Hong Lin's moves that day, so he couldn't help being curious.

Yam also doesn't remember how he thought of that move, it seems that he saw it in a certain martial arts database in the family before.He said: "I don't remember where I saw that trick, maybe I found it in the library. It was also used out of desperation, and it was the first time I used it."

Wang Zan said: "It's very powerful. Let's compete once we have a chance."

Yam smiled lightly, took Wang's hand and shook it, and said, "Forget it, Your Highness, I don't want to fight with you."

Wang laughed: "Why? Have you become less courageous?"

Yam said shamelessly: "You can say whatever you want. Anyway, I won't compete with you." Just kidding, Wang Qi is now his lover and the 'mother' of his child, so how can he do it.

The two returned to the inn talking and laughing like this.Wang didn't want to eat dinner, but just fell on the couch and had a good sleep.

But Yam insisted, he had no choice but to forcefully eat a little porridge, and refused to move any more.

Yam said with concern: "What? Doesn't this porridge taste good? I'll ask them to change it to something else."

"No need, I don't have much appetite recently." Wang pushed away the bowls and chopsticks, went back to lie down on the couch, and said, "Hong Lin, I'm tired, I'm going to bed first." He turned over and turned over.

Yam couldn't do anything about Wang's willful and domineering character, so he had to finish dinner in a hurry, move the small dining table outside the room and put it down, and someone from the inn would clean it up.Then close the sliding door and return to Wang's side.

Originally, he wanted to talk to Wang, but he saw that Wang had already fallen asleep, and he didn't even have time to cover him with the quilt.

Yam helped him cover the quilt and carefully watched Wang Xiangtian's sleeping appearance.

When he had a good time in the hot spring just now, he found that Wang seemed to have lost a lot of weight.He didn't pay attention at first, but now he thought, could it be the child's fault?Or is it because Wang is busy with government affairs and has lost weight because he is not here recently?

He has no experience with the offspring conceived by low-level physical humans and high-level spiritual humans, so he doesn't know how to deal with them.In the future world, children are conceived in the form of spirit bodies.When the seeds begin to develop, they will be transplanted into special physical culture vessels, and people do not need to conceive them personally.But now...

Yam carefully explored Wang's body, and it seemed that there was nothing abnormal except that he was too tired.It's just that Wang's body has obviously undergone some changes, and it's unknown whether these changes are good or bad.

Yam was a little surprised by the improvement of Wang's mental strength, and also by the child's health.It has been more than a month now, according to the development process of the advanced spiritual body, there should be some spiritual echoes, but this child has no other reactions except for the initial mental rhythm.

Because he lost contact with the base, Yam has no way to determine what is going on with Wang Qi.He was a little worried, but there was nothing he could do. After seeing Wang's sleeping face for a while, he lay down beside him, hugged him gently on his side, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Because of Hong Lin's return to his side, and the love in the hot spring in the evening, Wang slept very sweetly and deeply. .

But Wang is not a bedridden person.His life has always been regular, and he is very strict with himself.Seeing that the time had passed, Wang was a little surprised and sat up.

Yam just came in with breakfast, saw him sitting up, smiled and said: "Your Highness, you are awake."

"Hmm. It seems to be getting up late."

Yam set the table, sat cross-legged across from him, and said, "You must have been exhausted yesterday. It's rare for Your Highness to sleep late."

Thinking of the "sex blessing" last night, Wang couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.He lowered his head, saw the dining table in front of him and the food on it, and couldn't help frowning.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he was fine just now, Yam suddenly became disgusted?

Wang Dao: "Hong Lin, I don't want to...uh, uh—"

Just as Wang was halfway through his words, he suddenly covered his mouth and threw himself to the side uncontrollably.Before he could reach the door, he couldn't help but vomited it out, and the gastric juice passed through his fingers and sprayed onto the tatami and clothes.

Wang covered his mouth with one hand in embarrassment, opened the door with the other, and stumbled out.

Yam watched Wang run out in surprise, and then he realized it, and immediately chased after him.I saw Wang kneeling on the long corridor with the support of the pillars, clutching his chest, and still vomiting, but he didn't seem to spit out anything, and he seemed to be working very hard.

The lady proprietress of the inn rushed over upon hearing the sound, stood worriedly under the corridor, bowed her body and asked softly, "Guest, what's wrong with you?"

The three Jianlong guards also heard the sound, opened the door to look, they couldn't help being startled, and ran out one after another.

"Dian... are you, are you okay?"

Yam rushed to Wang's side at this time, and whispered: "What's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort?"

Wang was too uncomfortable to speak.After enduring it for a while, he raised his head and gave everyone a comforting smile, and said, "It's all right. Maybe it's because I ate badly last night."

The proprietress was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Guest, our food is clean. The other guests are fine."

A Jianlongwei said angrily: "There must be something wrong with your food. I..."

Wang waved his hand and interrupted him: "It's nothing. It's not about the inn." He hardly ate anything last night, so the common people can't be blamed.