Ghost Eye of Transmigration

After finishing speaking, he turned his head stubbornly, pulled the blanket over the bed, wrapped himself up tightly, and sat on the other side against the wall, his cheeks still puffed up.

Which one is this?Qing Cang and Mu Ze looked at each other blankly. They had no experience in taking care of pregnant women, so they naturally didn't know that it was caused by the special progesterone of pregnant women during pregnancy.

Qing Cang was the first to make a move, he stepped onto the bed with his long legs, hugged Mu Yi in his arms, poked the puffy little cheek with his long fingers, and smiled lightly: "That's right, This child's father is too insignificant, and the child will not be treated well after birth. Why don't you hurry up and conceive one of mine, I will definitely love your mother more... father and son. "

What kind of words does this sound like? He just agreed to take a boat, but he turned his back on him immediately. Not to be outdone, Mu Ze also went to bed, sat in front of Mu Yi, took his little hand and said sincerely: "Little Yi, you misunderstood, what brother said is that you are about to have a child, and you should take good care of yourself."

Mu Yi stared at Mu Ze's face, the previous anger seemed to have subsided a bit.

What a guy, Xiao Yi and elder brother came to play the family card. Before Mu Yi could react, Qing Cang stretched his big hand into the blanket and gently stroked his swollen chest.

"Ah..." With an exclamation, Mu Yi couldn't care less about other things. There were bursts of itching and an indescribable feeling in his chest, mixed with a trace of swelling pain.Immediately straightened his body, and lay down in Qing Cang's arms.

He couldn't see the movements under the blanket, but only saw the tangled expression on Mu Yi's face that seemed to be both comfortable and painful. Mu Ze asked Qing Cang a little uneasy: "What's going on?"

Qing Cang was silent for a while, glanced at Mu Ze, and said calmly: "It's not you, he's breastfeeding."

breastfeeding...

It took Mu Ze a long time to digest this word, Wan Nian's brows were stained with a gorgeous smile, he leaned forward and pulled away the velvet blanket that was in the way, and the whole bright and clean chest appeared in front of his eyes... …

Mu Yi's chest is very different from the soft mountain like a woman's, only slightly swollen, like a small piece of inconspicuous chest muscle.On the contrary, the Yin Hong on the chest is more swollen than before, and it is even more rosy.

There was an indescribable feeling in his heart, and Mu Ze's hand trembling gently stroked the other breast, which was a little softer than before, and it seemed to be really filled with milk.

"Hmm, don't rub it...that's weird..." Mu Yi's cheeks were flushed, and he couldn't stop panting. This strange feeling made him a little afraid, sour and swollen, and he had the illusion that he was a woman.

While Mu Yi was in a daze, Qing Cang walked all the way down the waistline that had gradually plumped up, and came between the luxuriant legs...

The slender and fair legs of Mu Yi, who had been rubbed in a daze, were gently pressed together, and Qing Cang captured him in one fell swoop, hitting the center...

Everyone's weak points have been grasped, and Mu Yi has completely lost his claim. He watched the two handsome men take off their clothes one after another, and put them on...

The three men on the specially-made chief's big bed are not cramped at all. In the chief's wooden house at this moment, the lewd lingering has already been staged...

The Huofeng tribe is located in the hinterland of the forest, and the leader's wooden house is set up in the deepest part of the entire tribe, and it is also the most remote place, so few people disturb it.

Night had fallen, and the moonlight was as cold as water, and a few lizards flapped their wings and landed on the branches of the uncle, staring at the cabin under the tree with their small heads out.A ray of light overflowed from the window, and it seemed to be leaking, little moving voices...

The dazzling white light illuminates the hot passion in the inner room, and at the same time exposes the obscene bodies of the three men.

The body of the man as white as enamel was bent into an unbelievable angle, and at the same time, it accepted the entry and exit of two men.Although the faces of these two men were full of desire, they were trying their best to control their strength so as not to hurt the man who was still pregnant.

Endless nights, unrestrained sex, undrained energy...

Touching groans continue to overflow from the window sill...

The songbirds on the tree sensed the embarrassing sound, and repeated it chirping. In that moment, the entire forest was rendered by the crisp sound, like singing in unison...

After a night of indulgent indulgence, the waist was sore and the legs were weak. Fortunately, the two men were afraid of hurting the child in his belly, so they tried their best to restrain themselves.Fortunately, it didn't hurt him, but the sequelae of loss of essence and sore backyard still couldn't escape.

As smart as they are, they naturally know that Mu Yi's entangled and unwillingness to hurt others will only lead to a dead end.

Although they both wanted to occupy him, Qing Cang and Mu Ze couldn't break up the current situation. In this case, they might as well pretend to be comrades-in-arms, and kill each other when they have a chance...

Two men who are extremely selfish in terms of feelings are willing to possess the same beloved at the same time, and all they want in their hearts is to find a chance to kill each other, who will be killed by whom...

Zhuanyue Muyi's belly is a bit obvious. Although he looks handsome, he still has a masculine appearance. Besides, he is the current head of the Huoming clan. It would not be good if he is found pregnant.

The ones who can conceive must be females. It is well known that females are weak and incompetent. It is another matter like Qingcheng who took poison at the cost of their lives in exchange for short-term abilities.

However, his enthusiasm for searching for the crystals remained undiminished, but they were located in the hinterland of the forest with very few mountain walls, so the environment that could produce the crystals was even less.

This day, Mu Yi couldn't hold back anymore, and took advantage of the time when the accompanying orcs were not paying attention, he sneaked away, climbed mountains and waded for a long way, and walked panting into the valley not far from the Yehu tribe.

At this time the sun had already set to the west, and the sunlight in the valley was even rarer, making the place very dark, and the occasional strange bird call really made Mu Yi's heart tremble a little.

He didn't come here to search blindly. When he was looking for spar in a high place, he vaguely saw a faint light here with his left eye.It can be seen from such a long distance, presumably there must be a lot of crystal ore below.

This time, he didn't want to dig it out by himself, but just roughly explored the terrain, and if it really existed, he would let Qing Cang quietly lead someone to collect it.

It's just that he didn't expect that the terrain along the road was severe, and it took him a lot of effort, so that he didn't get here until the sun was about to set.The Huofeng tribe must have been in a hurry to explode the pot, but now it's impossible to go back and come back. It's better to bite the bullet and find Tianjing to make up for it.

Mu Yi is at the bottom of a huge valley. From above, it looks like a big crack in the mountain. The ravine is extremely deep, and the depth is shrouded in shadows, making it almost invisible.

But for Mu Yi, it's not difficult for him at all. Now he can control the ability of his left eye freely, he can see things continuously for tens of minutes, and he can continue after he closes his eyes for a while and rests.

It's autumn, and the bottom of the valley is full of dead leaves blown in by the autumn wind. In some places, the fallen leaves are piled up to calf height, which makes walking a bit inconvenient.

Stepping on the leaves made a rustling sound, and as night fell, Mu Yi's heart began to lift.

It was clearly near here from a high place before, why didn't I see any light from the sky crystal after I got down?

As the saying goes, being in this mountain may be his current situation, where he can see clearly at a glance at the bottom of the mountain valley.The night wind was blowing gently, carrying a chill. Fortunately, Mu Yi was not wearing too much, but the dark valley, coupled with the occasional two unknown bird calls, made him covered in a thin layer of cold sweat.

Suddenly, soft footsteps came from behind, making Mu Yi's hairs stand on end.Those who appeared here were probably members of the Yehu tribe. What would happen if they came here at night?

Without the strength to restrain a chicken, he could imagine the result if he met someone head-on, so he carefully moved to a protruding mountain wall and squatted down.It was not easy to find him under the cover of thick fallen leaves.

The person who came and left was a little eager, probably because he never thought that there would be a person hiding in such a remote valley, and it was the person he hated to the bottom of his heart and had been searching for.

Yes, he is Qian Yuan.

Qian Yuan held a bone crutch, and with each step he landed on the ground, he made a muffled sound, mixed with the sound of leaves being crushed and stirred closer and closer, hitting Mu Yi's nerves.

Even though the moonlight cannot reach the bottom of the valley, Mu Yi can still see clearly with his ability.This person's skin was rough and dull, and he didn't even know that his lips were dry and bleeding, and he seemed to be even older than before.

He walked in such a hurry that he didn't notice Mu Yi who was hiding next to the rock wall.The wind brought by walking blew away the fallen leaves, as if floating away.

Mu Yi was a little puzzled, there must be something shady about Qian Yuan, so he watched his whereabouts carefully with his left eye.

Qian Yuan walked almost to the end of the valley before stopping, turned around and walked into a small path, which was a small notch formed by a gap in the mountain wall, and he reached the end within a distance of about ten meters.

Mu Yi walked carefully against the mountain wall, trying to avoid the dead leaves under his feet so as not to make any noise.As a result, the walking speed is relatively slow, and it has been a while before approaching Qianyuan.

He vaguely heard what Qian Yuan was saying, and didn't dare to get too close, so he could only stand by the notch and watch.

I saw Qian Yuan facing the rock wall with his head bowed, as if he was looking at the soil under his feet, "How did you know you would have such a day? You always looked down on me back then, thinking that I was just an old man with astrology and fortune-telling. Can be compared with you. I never expected that your position was taken by me, and your son was also driven away by me, and now you are hiding in Tibet like a bereaved dog, hahaha..."

Mu Yi's heart trembled when he heard this, could it be that Qing Cang's father was buried here?Why is it in this barren and shabby small mountain...