Xie Fu cautiously approached her step by step, knelt down next to her, snuggled into her lap, hugged her bloated waist, and pressed his face against her belly.
He could feel that Duanmu Ci was looking down at him coldly, and said weakly: "I just want to listen."
Hearing his pleading voice, Duanmuci couldn't bear to push him away. This was his right.
Xie Fu suddenly said excitedly: "Kicked! Kicked!"
Duanmuci secretly thought to himself, I wanted to tell you, but now you are telling me instead. Looking down at his immersed concentration, I couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Xie Fu was startled and excited again: "Kick me, kick me."
Duanmuci said angrily: "You kicked me."
Seeing her answer, Xie Fu raised his head and looked at her with a smile, but Duanmu Ci turned his face away coldly.
Xie Fu found himself bored and could only find articles on children: "He seemed to feel my presence and kept kicking, as if he was saying hello to me."
He stroked his belly with his hand and said comfortingly: "Okay, okay, don't kick her anymore. Dad knows. If you kick her again, your mother's belly will be broken."
Duanmuci said angrily: "A dog cannot spit out ivory from its mouth."
Xie Fu chuckled, Duanmu Ci still didn't want to talk to him, but her eyes were much softer.
Xie Fu quietly touched and took her hand. He had just come into contact with her smooth and soft woman Rou Yi. Before he had a chance to feel it, Duanmu Ci fiercely shook her away and asked with cold eyes, "What do you want to do?"
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Although Fu Xie is getting thicker and thicker, and has been well-educated in culture and etiquette since childhood, he is still not used to doing things that others don't like. He was a little embarrassed, changed the subject, and said to Duanmu Ci's belly: "Why do you keep doing this?
You haven't finished playing, do you really want to talk to me?"
Duanmu Ci smiled in his heart, just like you, there is no peace for a moment, and it is carved by virtue. If it is a boy, it will be fine, but if it is a girl, it will be bad.
Xie Fu put his mouth on his belly: "Zai, Zai, I am your father, I am your father..."
His belly felt a little itchy under the shock of the sound, and Duanmuci was amused after listening to his words again.
When Fu Xie heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards Duanmu Ci. Fortunately, he saw a smile as bright as a flower at that moment.
The setting sun was very gentle, slanting into the house through the doors and windows, and softly shining on her face, creating a particularly confusing and moving atmosphere.
The evening breeze blew gently into the house, gently ruffling her hair, making this graceful and elegant woman a little more lively.
Xie Fu looked at it for a moment, with love showing in his eyes.
Duanmuci couldn't stand his look. He raised his hands to cover his mouth and said angrily: "Look at what I'm doing. Look at your son."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "Mother looks better than her cub."
"Do you still want to talk to me? If you don't tell me, I'll leave."
Xie Fu quickly stopped him and said, "Don't go, don't go."
Although Duanmuci had a sullen face, there was already a hint of smile in his eyes.
Xie Fu asked: "Is it okay if I kiss him?"
Duanmuci did not respond.
Sometimes a woman's failure to refuse is equivalent to acquiescence. If Xie Fu didn't even know this, he would have thought she was a man, so he took off her Taoist robe.
Duanmuci sighed, she was still angry, are you polite?
Xie Fu smiled apologetically: "Just kiss him across the belly to get closer to him."
After all, they were husband and wife, so Duanmuci didn't say anything. As the Taoist robe was untied by him, a shy rosy look appeared on his face.
Because she had a swollen belly, she couldn't wear a robe, so she only wore a loose moon-white plain dress underneath. The plain dress was light and soft, and folded slightly because she was sitting upright, making it as light as a cloud.
The round belly is half exposed with snow-white skin.
Xie Fu lifted up the hem of her plain clothes. Duanmuci felt a chill in her belly and let out a soft hum. Xie Fu had already kissed her belly.
When she felt Xie Fu's warm lips in her belly, Duanmu Ci couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling that her closest lover was back.
Her apprentice, her Fu'er, her husband, her companion who lives with her day and night.
Looking down at Xie Fu lying on her body, the love in her heart spread, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch his hand, just like before.
After all, Daozi's cold pride did not do this. She was not a woman who would compromise without a bottom line.
Xie Fu's voice came through the vibration in his belly: "Cici, do you think the child knows that I'm kissing him?"
Duanmu Ci smiled. She didn't know whether the child knew it, but she could clearly feel that Fu Xie was kissing her.
"He must have known, because he calmed down, stopped kicking, and seemed to have fallen asleep."
Duanmu Ci smiled in his heart, he had to calm down for a while, there would be no more fun, how could I bear it?
Looking down at Mr. Xie, like you, sometimes he jumps and dances endlessly, but when he calms down, he is quite likeable, just like now.
Compared with his love for children, Xie Fu actually missed Duanmu Ci more in his heart, especially when his face touched Duanmu Ci's soft and warm belly. The tenderness and warmth of the past flooded his whole body. He missed it so much and longed for it so much.
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The hem of the soft plain clothes ruffled the corners of his eyebrows, as if teasing or hinting.
Xie Fu pretended to kiss his belly, but slowly moved closer.
Duanmuci is not stupid, even Xie Fu can make it clear with a few kisses, not to mention such an obvious move, I just feel that my heart is beating as hard and fast as a drum.
I don't know if I was too shy or not mentally prepared, but I grabbed Xie Fu by the collar and pulled him away.
Xie Fu was about to eat. He was so nervous and excited. When he was pulled away by Duanmuci, his mouth was still pouting.
Duanmuci frowned and said, "Are you polite?"
Fu Xie was very familiar with this expression of hers. It was the expression of a bad look when he caught him doing bad things. She saw through his ruse and laughed loudly: "It's not the first time you're being rude."
These words brought back some memories of Duanmuci, and his face rose slightly. He closed the spread Taoist robe and tied his belt.
"Do you want children, or..."
Duanmuci paused for a moment to formulate his words, and Xie Fu continued: "I miss you! I miss you!"
Duanmuci looked at his rogue appearance like a big boy and couldn't help but smile.
Xie Fu was excited when he saw this: "You're not angry anymore, are you?"
Duanmuci did not comment, but asked softly: "Are you hungry? Do you still want to eat?"
The bowl of potato noodles just now was not a pleasant process, and Duanmuci wanted to make up for it.
Xie Fu was so happy: "Of course I want to eat it!"
"Then I'll make you another bowl."
"Noodles?"
"Then what do you think it is?"
"I thought it was..." Xie Fu said, glancing towards Duanmuci's chest.
Duanmuci's ears turned red when he saw him, and he became angry: "If you were my disciple, I would beat you to death with one slap!" He strode out of the room.
Xie Fu followed up and said with a sneer: "I'm not just your apprentice, we have worshiped heaven and earth and learned from each other."
The moon is already halfway up, and the setting sun has faded away from its mission for the day.
Under the night sky, she is the most beautiful scenery.
Xie Fu always liked to look at Duanmu Ci's back. Even if he became his wife, Duanmu Ci's awe-inspiring Taoist temperament would always make him reserved and reserved.
When facing her, she had two temperaments, the majesty of a master and the tenderness of a wife.
Only when he looked at her back could he unleash his love unbridled.
The loose Taoist robe originally made it difficult to see any body lines. The word Tao is majestic and dignified, and the Taoist robe also gives this essence.
It's just that she has a big belly, and the Taoist robe is stretched up and tightened from the waist, showing an exquisite and pretty curve from the back, and the butt seems to have become more round and plump, and the hot plump beauty makes Xie Fu's eyes twinkle.
With a slight sway in her steps, she exudes a charm that touches the heart of men.
As her husband, it's not that Xie Fu has never seen the Tianzong Taoist's butt, but the number of times is not that many.
Duanmuci never had sex with him during the day. According to her theory, work hard during the day and sleep well at night.
Every sexual intercourse between the couple took place at night, and Duanmuci did not allow him to speak. Sometimes Xie Fu felt that she was doing it as if it was a ritual, or she was just fulfilling her obligations as a wife.
To this day, he can confirm that Duanmuci loves him, but he cannot be sure whether he has desire for him.
Ci Ci, every time I want to possess you so much, don’t you want to?
People often say that words are not as good as actions. Saying "I love you" cannot express the deep feelings in his heart.
He longs to use actions to prove how much he loves her, which is not shameful.
It was the hypocrites who imposed the shameful label here, and Xie Fu was once one of the hypocrites.
The moonlight is so beautiful. Can you expose her buttocks to the moonlight and admire her charming and seductive second face like her beautiful and noble face? Love her without distinction.
The faint fragrance of her passing remained in the air, and Xie Fu shouted boldly: "Ci Ci." This was his exclusive title.
Duanmuci looked back and smiled, her noble face exuding a gentle light under the moonlight: "Why are you following me if you don't just stay in the room?"
"I don't want to be separated from you for a moment."
Duanmuci felt that his dependent childishness was back, and thought to himself, I thought you were mature and stable.
Duanmuci started a fire, and the firelight from the furnace illuminated the entire kitchen red.
She shook the potato noodles that had been dried for a long time on the plate. The noodles were yellow and as delicate as jade under the firelight. Before they were put into the pot, Xie Fu seemed to be able to smell the aroma.
The firewood burned more and more fiercely in the furnace, making a crackling sound. I don't know how long it took, but the water in the pot began to gurgling. It was a lively and warm sound that warmed the heart of anyone who heard it.
The hot air that came out also made people dreamy and confused. Xie Fu stood next to Duanmu Ci, enjoying this happy and warm time, completely forgetting about the buttocks being exposed in the moonlight.
Everything seems to be the same as before. He is surrounded by a very gentle and virtuous wife, but it also seems different from before. He has a bloated waist and a big belly. Although he is not clumsy, at least he is not as nimble as before.
She also seemed to have developed new habits, being cautious in every move she made and taking everything slowly.
What she cares about is his child, and she cherishes and protects his child as she treats him.
The heat coming out of the pot made Duanmu Ci's jade-like face covered with sweat, sticking her hair to her cheeks. Xie Fu could see the sweat dripping from the tips of her hair with the naked eye, but Duanmu Ci didn't notice it at all.
, looking particularly focused.
Xie Fu felt something different, maybe... maybe it could be called the radiance of motherhood.
[Abridged 8]
The next day, Ji Guiyan arrived. Although the door of the house was open, he did not dare to break in for fear of encountering something he should not see.
She was not stupid, she had vaguely guessed that the child in Master's belly might be this man's. Although this was shocking and unbelievable, various signs pointed to this possibility.
How can I love my disciple so much? I feel like my master's child and my master's husband.
However, Master has a cold temperament. After spending so many years with Master, she sometimes feels that Master treats her indifferently, just like he treats a stranger.
I once thought that as Master's disciple, I was the closest person to Master, but compared to him, my status was so insignificant that it could be completely ignored.
Ji Guiyan called at the door: "Master."
What came was the voice of Master Xie: "Master is not here."
Ji Guiyan was secretly shocked. He was in the master's room this early in the morning. Could it be that he spent the night in the master's room last night? He asked in a trembling voice: "Are you alone?"
"It's just me."
Hearing that he was the only one in the room, Ji Guiyan strode in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Xie wearing only a pair of trousers and shirtless. He exclaimed and walked out, saying angrily: "You
Trick me!"
"Why did I trick you? I'm not the only one."
Ji Guiyan angrily yelled: "Why are you dressed like this?"
"What's wrong with me dressed like this?"
It was obvious that he was in a good mood, and his voice was teasing.
"It has nothing to do with me even if you are naked in other places, but in Taisu Holy Land and Qinghua Realm, you cannot dress like this."
Xie Fu smiled and said: "Master didn't even care about me, but you care about so much."
Ji Guiyan said angrily: "How can I get in if you are dressed like this?"
"Whether you want to come in or not, I didn't invite you in."
"This is my master's room."
"I am also my master's room."
Ji Guiyan suddenly realized how he had been quarreling with him. This was a dead end from the beginning, and he could no longer quarrel with him.
She simply strode into the room. What's so good about a man's body? She was either afraid of looking at a rogue, or she was afraid of being misunderstood by others, such as Master.
As soon as he entered the door, he looked openly at Mr. Xie, and was suddenly attracted by the dense scars on his body. These scars meant that he had been injured and bled countless times. It was in his heart that he was a real man, not just polite and cynical.
Xie Fu smiled and said, "Is it appropriate for a woman to stare at a man's body like this?"
"I'm not looking at your body."
"Oh, what are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at the scars on your body."
Fu Xie smiled and planned to find some clothes to put on to cover up. Suddenly he realized that Duanmuci had taken the clothes to wash. In the fantasy world, from the time she was Master Duanmuci to the time she was Cici, she had always been Duanmuci.
Things to do: “What’s so good about scars.”
Ji Guiyan asked: "Where did these scars come from?"
Xie Fu responded with a smile: "What do you think?"
