You worship me, I will soar

After getting married, Feng Ling'er finally drank the pumpkin soup made by Mo Xun himself, and she could eat whatever she wanted every day, and even ordered Mo Xun to clean the room when she was bored.

Hu Yueyue laughed at him every time she saw him: "Your face is round again, those who don't know think you are a fat sparrow."

Feng Ling'er felt that there was no doubt that he was mocking her, so she sullenly covered her face and ignored him, but she secretly made up her mind to lose weight.

In the evening, Mo Xun personally cooked another table of hot meals, and Feng Ling'er propped her chin with her hands to resist the temptation of delicious food.

He stared straight at the tempting food on the table, but shook his little head, hesitatingly said: "I won't eat... I'm not hungry..."

Mo Xun watched him desperately swallowing, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you eat?"

Feng Ling'er touched the flesh on her face, and after a long time spit out the word "fat."

Mo Xun sized it up, Feng Ling'er's recently raised face was indeed chubby, tender, like a juicy peach, it tickled his heart, and he always wanted to pinch it.

He couldn't hold back his thoughts for a while, and stretched out his hand to squeeze gently again.

Feng Ling'er pursed her lips depressedly, looked at him sadly, and complained silently.

Mo Xun withdrew his hand, coughed, and said: "You have to eat, you have a baby in your stomach, your spiritual power is not strong, and your body is weak."

Feng Ling'er grabbed Mo Xun's hand back, rubbed it on her cheek coquettishly, and said in a waxy voice, "I don't want to eat..."

Mo Xun was unmoved: "It's useless to act like a baby."

Feng Ling'er fell silent.

Mo Xun couldn't help but glance at him after a while.

I saw Feng Ling'er looking at him eagerly, frowning slightly, and her eyes were watery.

Mo Xun's tone softened unconsciously, and he said softly, "If you call me Xianggong, you don't have to eat it."

Feng Ling'er shrank into a ball in shame, and after a while, she hugged Mo Xun tightly with her hands and feet, and obediently whispered: "...Mr...."

Mo Xun pursed his lips and kissed his soft little face, and said with a low smile, "Being spoiled all day long..."

Feng Ling'er felt wronged.

Mo Xun picked up a strawberry and bit it, pinched Feng Linger's chin, bowed his head and kissed it.

The tender flesh melts between the lips and teeth, and the sweet juice flows between the lips.

Feng Ling'er glanced at Mo Xun with anger and resentment, but couldn't resist the beautiful temptation on her lips, and indulged in it.

After the kiss was over, Mo Xun took another piece of peach blossom cake and cooked it in the same way... In the end, Feng Ling'er ate more than usual.

The big liar!

After dinner, Mo Xun went out and asked Tian Nu to take away the leftovers. Feng Ling'er hugged the quilt and rolled happily on the bed, and was a little annoyed that she couldn't resist the temptation of masculinity, and her stomach was full.

On the sixth lap, Mo Xun came back.

As usual, Mo Xun climbed onto the bed and massaged his waist and calves after a day of exhaustion. His balls were getting bigger and bigger, and he was working harder and harder. After standing for a whole day, his waist and legs would become sore and weak.

Feng Ling'er hummed comfortably, Mo Xun couldn't help but grabbed him and kissed him again and again, the massage movements naturally changed.

Mo Xun's hand slid up the smooth calf until he unbuttoned the skirt.

Feng Ling'er was forced by Mo Xun to call 'Master' countless times, and her soft voice rang intermittently in Wutong Hall all night.

Little Phoenix made Xianggong addicted to barking, and competed with Little Fox every day who barked more and who barked louder.

And Mo Xun and Shang Huale enjoyed it very much.

In a blink of an eye, it was almost the day when Dan Dan was born, and Feng Ling'er became more and more anxious. He thought of Feng Ran's appearance when she gave birth to Feng Xiaowu, and then of Feng Xiaowu's appearance when she gave birth to Dandan. He was timid and tossed and turned at night Can't sleep.

Mo Xun always comforted him over and over again, saying: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all..."

Feng Ling'er thought to herself, how could this big liar not feel pain.

He raised his little neck, and said softly: "Kiss me, if you kiss me more, maybe the pain will really stop."

Mo Xun let out a low laugh, and lightly patted his buttocks, "Again..."

Feng Ling'er twisted her body in protest.

Mo Xun's kiss fell as he expected, and later he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't even push it away, until his lips were red and swollen.

On the day of giving birth, although Feng Ling'er was weak all over, she didn't feel any pain.

Is kissing really useful?

He shook Mo Xun's hand excitedly and said, "It really doesn't hurt at all!"

Mo Xun's face was pale, and sweat dripped down his forehead. He reached out and touched Feng Ling'er's cheek, and said, "It's fine if it doesn't hurt, don't be afraid..."

Immortal Taiyi glanced at the two of them helplessly, and said: "Hurry up and give birth, it is not good for the child if it is delayed for a long time, Lord Feng, pay attention and exert your strength."

Feng Ling'er obediently followed Taiyi Xianjun's instructions and exerted force, while Mo Xun's cheeks became whiter, and gradually his lips also turned whiter.

With the help of Mo Xun and Taiyi's spiritual power, everything went smoothly, and Feng Ling'er gave birth to three round balls one after another.

Feng Ling'er was surprised and delighted, her eyes lit up and she praised herself: "I'm really good!"

Mo Xun couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth, looked at the balls, then lowered his head and kissed Feng Ling'er, and said softly, "Thank you."

His voice was hoarse and his complexion was pale.

Only then did Feng Ling'er notice that his complexion was so bad, she secretly scolded herself for being careless, struggling to sit up, and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Mo Xun didn't let him get up, pressed him to lie down, and shook his head: "It's okay."

Feng Ling'er's eyes were red with anxiety, she didn't believe his words, how could she be fine with such a pale face.

"You lied to me! You must be hurt."

Seeing that he was about to cry or not, Mo Xun felt very distressed, and was debating whether to tell him the truth, but Taiyi couldn't see Feng Ling'er's appearance of crying, so he said, "The child can't cry just now, Mo Xun The reason why Jun Xianjun is like this is because he transferred the pain from you to himself."

Feng Ling'er remembered the pills that Mo Xun gave him before he gave birth, her eyes instantly wet, and she tried her best not to let tears fall, she lowered her eyelids and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Mo Xun looked at his wet eyelashes and teased him: "It won't hurt anymore."

Feng Ling'er immediately pecked his lips, and kissed and kissed full of affection.

Taiyi cast a helpless look at the gluey two people, the two fathers only cared about loving each other and did not look at the baby, so Taiyi had no choice but to wrap the three poor balls in the quilt by himself, and carried them to the bed next door.

Yuelao finally ascended back to the Heavenly Court, the first thing he did was to see the three Dandans, he was overjoyed, Le Diandian gave each of the three Dandans a red rope, and kept it for them to tie when they grow up The person who pleases me.

Seeing that there was such a thing as a red string, Feng Ling'er also wanted to get one for herself, so that he and Mo Xun could be tied together tightly and never be separated again.

Unexpectedly, Yuelao burst into laughter after hearing this, and said: "You and Mo Xun will not be separated even if you are not tied together. You are made in heaven and earth. You are a natural couple. You are destined to love forever and have a lot of children and grandchildren."

Feng Ling'er inexplicably felt that these words were very familiar, but couldn't remember where she heard them.

Hearing that he would be with Mo Xun forever, he felt relieved, thanked Yue Lao happily, played with the novelty red string in his hand, and put it in the small box when he had played enough. To prevent the balls from getting married wrongly when they were young, he has to put them away first, and give them to them when they grow up.

After giving birth, her spiritual power would slowly recover, so Feng Ling'er changed her original form to cultivate and adjust her breath.

When Hu Yueyue came to visit him, she was shocked to see three eggs lined up in a row: "You gave birth to three?"

Feng Ling'er's tail immediately stood up proudly, and she nodded vigorously.

Hu Yueyue and Feng Ling'er lay on the edge of the bed and looked at the three eggs with their small eyes, left and right, and Hu Yueyue couldn't help asking: "Can you tell which one is the eldest, which is the second, and which is the third?" ?”

Feng Ling'er carefully looked at the three identical eggs, shook her head, and then added: "Mo Xun can separate them."

Mo Xun loved the three little guys so much that he did everything himself.

Feng Ling'er was also amazed that he could accurately tell who was who among the three eggs.

After a few days, the balls have turned into pink and tender babies. The big ball is a boy who looks like Mo Xun, with handsome eyebrows, the second ball is like Feng Linger, delicate and cute, and the third ball is a boy. The girl, who combined the advantages of Mo Xun and Feng Ling'er, must be a charming little beauty when she grows up.

The three soft little balls are lying together, their little faces are as smooth as white and tender tofu, and their little arms are as fleshy as lotus roots. Feng Linger loves it so much, she can't help but kiss this little face, Kiss that little hand, very busy.

When the balls are a little older, Mo Xun puts the three balls on the bed one by one, and rubs their backs for them. The three little guys especially like him doing this, and they squint their eyes comfortably every time. , grinning and giggling.

Feng Ling'er was so greedy, she also ran to the side and lined up, waiting for Mo Xun to rub his back.

Mo Xun looked at the four older children lying on their stomachs in a row, shook his head helplessly, and resignedly stroked them one by one.

When it was Feng Ling'er's turn, Mo Xun couldn't help but slapped his butt, causing Feng Linger to hum and protest, Mo Xun had no choice but to rub him again.

After putting all the balls to sleep, Mo Xun covered the little quilts one by one, kissed the little foreheads one by one, and then hugged the biggest baby into his arms.

The aloof Immortal Mo Xun is very busy and has no time to be aloof. The frost on his body has turned into a warm sun, guarding three little babies and one big baby.

Feng Ling'er nestled in Mo Xun's arms and snored sweetly and fragrantly.

The author has something to say:

This story is over, Sahuahua~ The story of Little Phoenix is ​​not over yet, and Fanwai will bring three balls to play tricks together

In fact, I think the next chapter is the real ending, but because it contains the previous two stories, I decided to put it in the extra episode, and the ending of Feng Xiaowu's baby will also be in the extra episode.

Work hard to code the episodes, and try to write all the little angels want to see in the comments.

If you like it, remember to collect me~ Boji!

The fourth volume of sweet extravaganza