The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Zhou Jing held a 500-year-old spiritual fruit and fed it to his wife's lips: "How is it? What do you think? How is it?"

Leaning on the small bamboo chair to enjoy the cool air, Qin Ji took her hand and took a bite of the fresh fruit full of spiritual energy, frowning.

Seeing her in such a difficult state?, Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat, worried: "Didn't you still like it when you ate it before? This, the taste has changed again?"

She traveled all over Kyushu to search for spirit fruit and spirit wine, and after several twists and turns, she managed to get enough food for her wife and daughter for half a year. After feeding it for less than four months, before autumn was over, Zhou Zhou began to dislike this imported thing. The first two are big, and the sight falls on the wife's swollen pregnant belly. For a moment, I feel that the sky above my head is about to collapse.

"Benefactor..." Qin Ji took out her handkerchief to wipe off the rolling sweat for her. She knew that she and the child were tossing around, and when she was going to continue talking, her stomach was churning. Minced pulp.

Back to the stage where she vomited whatever she ate, her body was weak, and after rinsing her mouth, she lay obsessively on? Zhou Jing's shoulder, feeling really guilty in her heart: "I? Am I difficult to serve?"

Is it easy to conceive and give birth?No matter how hard he is, the only thing he worries about is what Zhou Zhou will eat next to keep his body from collapsing.

She smiled uglier than crying: "I feel sorry for you. I don't know how long you will have to suffer from pregnancy. If I knew this, you and I? Why bother to bring this little bastard into the world?"

The more she talked, the more serious she looked: "If it weren't for pregnancy, you and I? Maybe you are still out? Visiting the great rivers and mountains. Without this evil obstacle to drag you down, your body will not be so weak! I regret it. If I knew today, I would ?—”

The harsh words came to his lips, seeing the tears in his wife's eyes, Zhou Jing was flustered, and his anger was extinguished: "Zhouzhou, Zhouzhou, why are you crying?"

"She is your child, how can you do this? Say her?"

"Which child is like her? Loves to toss?" Zhou Jing has been cultivating himself for many years, and once he has broken his skills, his brows and eyes are covered with thick irritability. Don't be the one who suffers, is it you? Don't cry, it's me? I said the wrong thing."

Qin Ji burst into tears, and her throat choked: "She is the flesh and blood of you and me who have worked so hard to get it. It is the crystallization of your origin, conceived by me, and a mother and daughter. She is just naughty. If you are more aggressive, if you say she is not good, it is better to find the problem from yourself.

All her nature comes from you, how old is she, how old are you, don't you think it's too much for you to look at an unborn child with your harsh eyes?When you get angry, you regret having this child. Before your benefactor said this, did you consider my feelings? "

"Hey, Zhou Zhou..." Zhou Jing didn't want to make her cry, so annoyed? The fire in his heart was burning, and the fireworks went straight to his internal organs: "Okay, okay, it's all my fault!"

"You're duplicity..." Qin Ji rubbed her cheek against the side of her neck flatteringly: "The origin of the fire element is that the world is violent and unreasonable, benefactor, can you stop arguing? I feel uncomfortable."

"Me?..." Zhou Jing sighed, lowered his head and pinched her chin and kissed her delicately. Qin Ji closed her eyes, and hugged her neck to greet her tenderly.

After a long time, the lips were covered with a layer of moist and beautiful water.

"Have you lost your temper?"

Day scene didn't say a word, his knuckles stroked his beloved wife's thin back, the dryness in his heart was replaced by love, and his eyebrows softened: "Then you want me? How about me? Me? Where can I find nourishing food for you?" , what else can you two see? You can show me the way..."

"She is your child, so you want to ask me?..." Qin Ji leaned against her weakly and innocently: "Benefactor, were you also so difficult to serve when you were young?"

as a child?Zhou Jing scolded her: "I? When I was a little fox demon, I was much more honest before I was born, and I knew? Protecting my mother from thunder." She glanced at the lump of flesh and blood, and said inwardly, "Little brat? I've never learned any of my strengths!

Sensing her dissatisfaction, Qin Ji kissed her exposed collarbone delicately: "Then it must be? It must be the restless years since the birth of Xinghe."

Shengjun Changye was born in Xinghe and is the master of Xinghe.

Zhou Jing recalled carefully, but due to the fact that he had not yet returned to his place, he couldn't remember the scene where he was born from the galaxy in the first place.I vaguely remember? I was born with an adult stature, and I was born to know how to control the Xinghe Token, and all the corresponding exercises and abilities are also born.

It seems that there have been times of rebellion and irascibility.

She couldn't remember clearly and denied it.

"Benefactor, you touch her, she likes you very much." Qin Ji took her hand? Sticking it to Xianhuai's belly, Zhou Jing's face was reluctance, but her heart couldn't stop her joy.

The flesh and blood relatives are transformed from her purest source, not to mention that the person who gave birth to her is the woman he loves the most.There is a smile in her eyes, blessing to the soul, the source penetrates along the palm to the flesh and blood under the palm.

Where the spiritual consciousness can 'see', the formed spiritual fetus rolls happily in the mother's womb.

Zhou Jing sighed softly: "She is actually absorbing our original power?"

For a moment, she looked strange.This situation, actually resembles a baby actively sucking mother's milk. Water.

I don't know how long it has passed, when she recovered from the astonishing discovery, the fetus in her belly curled up and fell asleep slowly. ?Sweet Dream's beautiful wife returned to the inner room.

If you want to feed on her origin, it will be easier.

Why are you so stupid, now? Just remembered?She regretted so much that the big stone that was stuck in her heart fell to the ground, and the complaints about the unborn child dissipated like a cloud of smoke, leaving only full of anticipation and joy.

After solving the "ration" of three meals a day, Qin Ji's days of raising a baby became much easier.

The fetal position is very stable, and the child no longer torments her mother, the Yuan and Zhou families are relieved.

The problem of food rations was solved, and then came some embarrassments that were not humane. Qin Ji was pregnant for the first time, and she was disturbed by various physiological reactions. It was hard to say.

It was night, and she woke up uncomfortable, and her movements woke up the day scene sleeping next to her.

Realizing that there were tears in her eyes, Zhou Jing felt as if his heart was pulled: "What's wrong with you? I? I'll rub it for you."

Without waiting for Qin Ji to speak, she grabbed her swollen calf and massaged it evenly. The female doctor said that this period of time is difficult, and she needs to be more gentle to comfort the sensitive body and mind of the pregnant woman.

After pressing like this for an hour, seeing that the girl was still in good spirits, Zhou Jing whispered in her ear with a thought, and after waiting for a while, she got a positive answer, and she was exhausted.

Qin Ji gazed at her with attachment, her eyes were entwined with emotion, her jade legs were slightly parted, and her cheeks were blushing.

In late autumn, the evening wind brought a three-point coldness, and another autumn rain set off a seven-point coldness.

Pregnant women are sensitive and fragile, and the day scene tasted it softly and slowly. When she raised her eyes, the delicate beauty had already gone to sleep peacefully.Perhaps it was because she was too gentle, suppressing the excitement of the past, the comfort like water was just right.

The sky was about to dawn, and Qin Ji couldn't help waking up with a low moan.

Day Jing didn't sleep all night, his eyes were bright like stars, his eyelashes, nose tip, and thin lips were covered with embarrassing and suspicious water stains, his smile was soft, with a bit of satiety: "Zhou Zhou slept well?"

It's been a long time since she looked like this.Qin Ji was throbbing for a while, and was kissed gently and softly again. She was in a daze, with obsession flowing from her brows, and smiled suddenly: "Come here, let me wipe it for you."

"Not in a hurry." Zhou Jing smiled ambiguously, lying next to his ear and whispered a word, which caused a sound of embarrassment.

Ordinary people are pregnant in October, watching Xunyang start to snow, wintersweet blooms, and another year has passed, Qin Ji has been pregnant for a full twelve months without giving birth, her belly is getting bigger and bigger, everyone in Xunyang City knows Mrs. Zhou is pregnant with a spiritual fetus, and they are all eagerly waiting for the spiritual fetus to come to the world?

Zhou Jing didn't dare to leave an inch, and the few times he had sex, he was cautious and gentle, as if he had changed his gender.

From winter to spring, in March of Yangchun, Qin Ji was pregnant for nearly fifteen months, and finally gave birth on March [-]rd.

Xie Wenyan accompanied her daughter into the delivery room, the door was closed, and the clear sky was suddenly gloomy and drooping. Zhou Jing was lying on the window outside the delivery room, so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and he heard the depressive cries of pain coming from inside. Come, her eyes turned red, and her heart rose to her throat.

"Father, mother and sister will be fine, don't worry too much."

Zhou Xingtang personally brewed a cup of tea and handed it to her. Seeing the trembling of her father's hands and wrists, which had always been calm, she hesitated to speak.

Not to mention Father, even she is very worried.

The day has gone? Too fast.

The wind and rain are like anger.

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