To marry a widowed sister-in-law, gender male

However, he waited until the first dawn of dawn, but he couldn't wait for Fu Beishi to arrive.

Could it be that Fu Beishi was already tired of him?

At dinner time, he didn't see Fu Beishi either.

In the dead of night, he felt uneasy, sitting in front of the table, holding "Zhen Shi Ji" in his hand, flipping through it one by one.

In the middle of the night, there was a sudden knock on the door.

He walked quickly to the door of the room, opened it, and standing outside was Fu Beishi whom he had been thinking about day and night.

When Fu Bei entered the room, he saw "Zhen Shi Ji" on the table and said absently: "I often see Zhixia reading this "Zhen Shi Ji"."

Nian Zhixia sharply said: "Brother Beishi, what happened?"

"Today, I tried a case. A scholar wanted to rape and defile his widowed sister-in-law. The sister-in-law hit the scholar with a rolling pin. Seeing that the scholar fell to the ground with blood all over his head, she immediately surrendered." Fu Bei stared at Nian Zhixia and said, "Zhixia, why didn't you resist? Facing you, I also feel that my death is not a pity."

"I..." Nian Zhixia pursed her lips, "Do you want me to resist?"

Fu Beishi replied: "I hope you can do what you want to do."

Nian Zhixia leaned forward, wrapped one hand around Fu Beishi's waist, and covered Fu Beishi's side cheek with the other, then smiled slightly: "I don't want to resist, Beishi's brother is very gentle, I like being hugged by Beishi's brother."

Fu Bei couldn't help but hugged Nian Zhixia onto the bed, and kissed Nian Zhixia's lips.

Three times later, he combed Nian Zhixia's wet hair with his fingertips, and said frankly: "I'm afraid that I will make you never turn back, but I can't hold back, so I actually hope you will resist."

Nian Zhixia sat up, looked down at Fu Bei and said, "You want me to resist, but I don't. Not only do I not resist, I also..."

"Hmm..." He told Fu Beishi his unfinished words in a personal way.

For a long time, he buried his head in Fu Beishi's heart, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Beishi, why should you think too much? We are so compatible on the bed, we can enjoy ourselves in time."

Fu Beishi replied: "Then let's enjoy ourselves in time."

When the spring cold was gone, Nian Zhixia changed into spring clothes.

The spring clothes are relatively thin and easy to show his secrets, so he always pays attention to his chest to prevent others from seeing the clues.

One day at the end of spring, after dinner, he suddenly felt a flood in his stomach, and he tried to endure it until he returned to his bedroom before he vomited it out.

The last time he vomited was New Year's Eve, it was because he ate too much jiaoer all at once, and he was unhappy, this time I don't know what is the reason?

After a while, he vomited out all the food in his stomach bag, and he could only vomit acid water.

The acid water gnawed at his throat, forcing him to cry.

After recovering, he wiped away his tears and poured a cup of tea to rinse his mouth.

Then, he felt that his waist was sore and tight, so he helped his waist.

And then, he actually felt sleepy, obviously it was still early.

Once on the bed, he immediately fell asleep.

"Zhixia." After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Fu Beishi.

Fu Beishi hugged Nian Zhixia in his arms, let the back of Nian Zhixia's head rest on his heart, and said distressedly: "Zhixia, why did you vomit again?"

Nian Zhixia shook his head and said, "I don't know why I vomited again."

"You have a good time and rest." Fu Beishi put down Nian Zhixia, and then took off the flat-headed flower shoes, cloud-head brocade shoes and foot clothes for Nian Zhixia.

When Nian Zhixia saw Fu Beishi was about to leave, he grabbed Fu Beishi's sleeves and said, full of grievances, "I'm not in good health right now, so I can't be happy with my brother Beishi. Well, is brother Beishi going to leave? I don't want to say too much." Accompany me for a while? Could it be that my brother Beishi only has the function of Cheng Huan?"

Fu Beishi hurriedly denied, "Zhixia, don't misunderstand."

The grievance disappeared immediately, and Nian Zhixia liked Fu Beishi's anxious appearance for himself, and deliberately turned a deaf ear to it.

Fu Beishi pointed to the sky and swore: "If I think that Nian Zhixia only has the function of bearing and loving, I will be willing to be struck by lightning without complaining."

Nian Zhixia smiled and said: "Since that's the case, Brother Beishi might as well sleep with me on the same pillow."

Fu Beishi immediately stripped himself down to only his obscene clothes and trousers.

He could barely get on the bed, and Nian Zhixia slipped into his arms.

He coaxed softly: "Zhixia, go to bed quickly."

Nian Zhixia said coquettishly: "Don't sleep, can you tell me a story with Beishi brother?"

Nian Zhixia's appearance reminded Fu Beishi of the little boy named "Xia Zhi". During his short time with Xia Zhi, Xia Zhi often pestered him to tell stories.

He doesn't know how to tell stories, so he suggested: "May I read the script to you?"

"Not good." Nian Zhixia wanted to know more about Fu Beishi even though he knew that it would be difficult for him and Fu Beishi to get married, so he said, "Brother Beishi, please tell me about the cases that have been resolved."

"Okay." Fu Beishi chose a case that was very satisfying to talk about.

Nian Zhixia wanted to listen to Fu Bei's talk about the case, but his eyes slowly became heavy.

Fu Beishi found that Nian Zhixia was asleep, and kissed Nian Zhixia's forehead affectionately: "Sleep well."

For some reason, in the following days, Nian Zhixia would vomit every day, at least once, and became more and more tired and lethargic.

Fu Bei always cared about Nian Zhixia's body, and no longer talked to Nian Zhixia Yun Yu.

It was night, Nian Zhixia couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to seduce Fu Beishi.

He was obsessively stroking the bump on his stomach when the nausea started again.

He hurriedly covered his lips. When he was young, no matter how hard he was to suppress his vomiting, he quickly turned sideways, poked his head out of the bed, and vomited out violently.

Seeing this, Fu Bei immediately backed out and patted Nian Zhixia on the back instead.

In a good afternoon, Nian Zhixia finally stopped vomiting, with a pale face, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry for spoiling brother Beishi's interest."

The boundless spring on Nian Zhixia's face has disappeared without a trace, but Nian Zhixia's whole body is still flushed, making his eyebrows and eyes look pitiful.

Fu Beishi took out the brocade handkerchief and wiped Zhixia's lips before asking, "Zhixia, you've been vomiting a lot lately. Has your stomach problem recurred? Do you want to ask a doctor to have a look?"

Counting the days, it has been nearly three months since the Lantern Festival. If I were a woman, the symptoms must be the flesh and blood of Fu Bei when I was pregnant, but it is a pity that I am not a daughter.

Nian Zhixia touched her stomach subconsciously, and said to herself: How great would it be if I could conceive with the flesh and blood of Brother Beishi?

Seeing that Nian Zhixia was silent, Fu Bei bowed his head and kissed Nian Zhixia's forehead: "Zhixia, I am very worried about you."

Then worry about me more.

Only then did Nian Zhixia reply: "It should not be that the stomach disease has recurred. The symptoms are different from those when the stomach disease broke out back then. I don't want to see a doctor."

"Zhixia." Fu Bei said sternly, "It's not advisable to hide illness and avoid medical treatment."

Nian Zhixia grabbed a strand of Fu Beishi's hair, wrapped it around his fingertips, and said slowly, "I like to shy away from illnesses and doctors, so what can you do to me?"

Fu Beishi persuaded: "Zhixia, you are already ten and six. After your birthday, you will be ten and seven. You are not a child anymore. Don't be willful."

"I am only ten and six, and you are twenty and one. You are five years older than me, and I am a child in front of you." Nian Zhixia expected that he would not suffer from any serious illness, so he was confident.

It was said that Fu Bei felt guilty immediately, that's right, he was already twenty and one, and Nian Zhixia was only ten and six, far from the crown, but he assumed the body of Nian Zhixia's boy, and taught Nian Zhixia to pass went astray early.

Nian Zhixia did recommend himself to him, but at ten and six years old, Nian Zhixia has not yet grown up, his thinking is immature, and he cannot take responsibility for his own life. What he should do is to lead Nian Zhixia back to the right path, not take advantage of others danger.

He blamed himself extremely, and said helplessly: "Zhixia, be more obedient."

Nian Zhixia made a face when facing Fu Bei: "If you are not obedient, you will not be obedient."

Fu Beishi sighed and said: "Zhixia, how about Dr. Rong's consultation? After the doctor sees it, if there is no serious problem, you can rest and recuperate. If you have any emergency, you can treat it earlier."

Nian Zhixia firmly refused: "Not good."

Fu Beishi discussed with Nian Zhixia: "Well, if you vomit again tomorrow, how about we ask the doctor again?"

"No way." Nian Zhixia dispatched, "Brother Beishi, I want to rinse my mouth."

The Nian Zhixia in front of him is completely different from the Nian Zhixia who pretends to be mature, calls him "uncle" and calls himself "sister-in-law", very childish.

Fu Bei went to pour some water, waited for Nian Zhixia to wash his mouth, then embraced Nian Zhixia and said, "How about seeing the doctor?"

Nian Zhixia wanted Fu Beishi to worry more about him, of course he would not agree, but bit Fu Beishi's ear and said, "Brother Beishi, don't you want to continue?"

"Don't continue." Fu Beishi wanted to persuade him again, but he heard Nian Zhixia say: "Brother Beishi is really like this, can you really not continue?"

Fu Beishi insisted: "It's really possible not to continue."

"If you don't continue, don't continue. I'm going to rest." When the words fell to the ground, Nian Zhixia closed his eyes, turned around, and turned his back to Fu Beishi.

After Nian Zhixia, Fu Beishi couldn't resolve it naturally, so he had to reach out his hand.

As soon as the movement came to his ears, Nian Zhixia immediately faced Fu Beishi, resting his head with one hand, and playing with Fu Beishi's hair with the other, staring at Fu Beishi intently.

Fu Beishi was caught off guard and tore off the brocade quilt, covering Nian Zhixia's face.

Nian Zhixia poked his head out from the brocade quilt: "Big Brother Beishi, is he shy?"

Fu Beishi said frankly, "Yes, I'm shy."

Nian Zhixia said maliciously: "Then I want to watch it even more."

Fu Beishi had no choice but to let Nian Zhixia watch. It should be because of Nian Zhixia's watching that things that were originally not obedient became much more obedient.

Nian Zhixia blushed, and was teased by Fu Beishi, "Zhixia is also shy."

He denied, "I'm not shy."

"Yes, yes, you are not shy." Fu Beishi disposed of the vomit, and then went to take a bath with Nian Zhixia in his arms.

Nian Zhixia was in the bath water, drowsy, but accidentally grabbed Fu Beishi's hand and placed it on his stomach.

Fu Beishi didn't know Nian Zhixia's intentions, and wanted to ask, but Nian Zhixia had already fallen asleep.