so long

Disappointed with whom?Disappointed about what?

Zou Jitian didn't ask, but closed the window again, blocking the man's view of the outside world, and shielding the miserable appearance of the refugees outside. He took the man's hand and warmed the stove that Ning Jingyao had casually put on the bed. Putting back Ning Jingyao's palm, but found that it was not very warm, so he directly used his own palm to warm the man's hand, the movement was very light.

Ning Jingyao looked at Zou Jitian who was quietly beside her, not speaking, the gloom in her heart gradually dissipated, but it was still stuck in her chest after all, thinking that Zou Jitian in front of her was a member of a certain cult. The leader, the warmer hand was taken away from the young man's hand as if it were punishment. He was about to say something, but the young man spoke first, with a faint nostalgia in his voice:

"My lord, do you still remember the first time you picked me up?" the young man said, and hugged the man horizontally. The weight of the pregnant woman made the young man pause for a moment, but he quickly got used to the easy hug. Get up, go to the bed and put the man down.

Ning Jingyao didn't know why Zou Jitian suddenly mentioned this, but Zou Jitian's thin and small appearance flashed before his eyes, and then he looked at the young man who was half a head taller than him, with a broad and thick chest, Broad shoulders and narrow waist, calm when introverted, dazzling when sharp, said lightly: "Remember, a little beast."

Hearing this, the young man smiled softly. While laughing, he sat cross-legged on the thick blanket on the ground, helped the man take off his shoes, stepped on his shoulders, and gave the man a massage. These days are always sore and edema leg.

The air in the room began to warm up because the windows were closed, and the copper stove burning beside it also began to burn vigorously. The flames flailed against the copper wall, leaving countless phantom shadows, reflecting orange red all over the floor.

So the feet are just wrapped in stockings and it won't be cold if you step on them outside. Ning Jingyao let Zou Jitian move. He is too familiar with Zou Jitian doing these trivial things for him. Later, or now.

"Then lord, what is Jitian in the lord's eyes now?" Zou Jitian's hands had many thin calluses, especially the traces of the knife handle on the tiger's mouth were very obvious, but it made the man's legs very comfortable, The numbness spread from the sole of the foot to the root of the thigh.

Ning Jingyao shrank her toes, saw the young man kissed his calf, lowered her eyes and replied: "Then what do you think?"

"I think it's the prince's husband, the person the prince likes, the father of the child in the prince's womb...No way, the prince probably doesn't know, I have been greedy since I was a child."

This is the first time Zou Jitian has been alone with Ning Jingyao since that rainy night and Gu Jiu found Ning Jingyao at the same time.

Originally, the four of them disappeared after breakfast, and even Zou Jitian was afraid that something might happen to the man, so he hurried out to find someone after he finished speaking, but unexpectedly met Zou Jitian who just came back, That's why the youth appeared here.

Here, I deliberately created a soft and sweet atmosphere, and said something that made people feel emotional and sad.

But Ning Jingyao didn't buy it, she seemed puzzled: "Well... now I know."

Zou Jitian had no choice but to put down Ning Jingyao's legs, and suddenly half-knelt up, between the man's spread legs, and said, "My lord, can I touch him?"

"..." Ning Jingyao's legs were hanging by the bed, they were not touching the ground, they were still swaying in the air, kicking the young man's calf once and for all, before saying, "If I say no... "

The young man's eyes suddenly sank dark chaos: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, Ning Jingyao saw Zou Jitian hugging his thick waist affectionately, putting his ears on his big belly in thick clothes, occasionally kissing it, and getting more and more, and finally came to the man The neck, licked the delicate white skin, kissed the fleshy chin, and was about to kiss off the soft lips, but was blocked by the man's fingers.

The young man was puzzled, but after seeing Ning Jingyao's unmoved eyes, he went back to the initial posture of hugging the man's waist, getting close to the big belly, sniffing the alluring frankincense on the man's body, and next to his ear was the scrutinizing balm. The heartbeat that can only be felt next time, said:

"My lord, have you been mad at me?"

"I was wrong……"

"About what you asked Herro to do a while ago, which caused you to almost... Miscarriage, and I almost lost this little thing, you knew it clearly in your heart, but didn't mention a word, it made me very scared, you know?"

The man listened, noncommittal.

"I knew something was wrong when I didn't find you at the time. Later, Hero was found and rescued because he said you were covered in blood. I almost thought this little thing was gone..."

"Yes, I attach as much importance to this little thing as you do. After all, I am nothing in your heart. Even the consummation house was given to me by you, the prince. I only have this little thing that can bind you, and nothing else... ..."

"My lord..." Zou Jitian spoke in a calm voice, even though he was speaking to show weakness, his aura did not weaken at all, and his performance like this was extraordinarily harmonious and just right.

Ning Jingyao didn't wait for Zou Jitian to finish, and said, "Did you all agree to talk to me one by one?"

A few days ago, the other three people also came to him at different times and had some conversations with him alone. Some of them were really touching and made the man hesitant, while some made him feel very dependent as always. Almost unconsciously trusting, and some just looking at him filled him with regretful guilt and apology.

But all this is in the end just another way of talking about love.

And, now is not the time.

"But I'm not interested right now."

"Besides, if I had to choose, the father of my future baby must be a hero."

Ning Jingyao said indifferently, raised the toes of the shoes, and motioned to Zou Jitian to help him put them on, and when he could slowly stand up, he walked out of the room without the support of the young man, and before going out, he said: Words: "Take care of your congregation."

Zou Jitian's footsteps that followed him paused for a moment. He didn't know where the man guessed that he taught those cults that caused chaos everywhere, but he immediately curled his lips and followed the man closely. He really liked the man so badly. This serious and arrogant look.

"Don't follow, annoying." When the man walked down the stairs without squinting, he disliked the young man following behind, and directly ignored the other party who stretched out his hand to hold him.

Just as the man was halfway down the stairs, step by step, he saw everyone standing in the hall looking up following the sound.

Among the four, a pair of handsome twins with the same appearance looked up with the same deep eyes, and one of them was clearly Yin Shishi, the king who was about to destroy the country and was rumored to be doing nothing at this time.

Regardless of how Yin Shishi came here, and regardless of the embarrassing and irritating relationship between everyone now.

Ning Jingyao pursed her lower lip, stood halfway up the stairs, her emotions fluctuated a bit, but she still tried her best to restrain herself and said:

"Enough is enough, I don't need you, none of you."

"Wait until you have settled your affairs, when there are no dead people outside, and when the cherry blossoms all over the city in Beitong are in bloom again, I will...uh..."

Before Ning Jingyao could finish her sentence, her figure froze, her legs were weak and she was supported by Zou Jitian who was behind her, but her face was pale, and a warm current flowed out from between her legs, instantly wet the ground...