"What was the first success?" Bai Junqing asked again.
Lin Xingran was about to cry but had no tears. He was afraid that he would not be able to get over this situation.
Bai Junqing's ears were very good and he could see and listen in all directions on the battlefield, so he naturally heard the conversation between her and Song Qingyan.
Now he is just teasing her deliberately to see if she tells the truth, and how much of it is true and how false to him.
Even though Lin Xingran was embarrassed, she still said truthfully: "She asked me... asked me to teach her how to give birth to a child."
"So you just revealed our privacy?" Bai Junqing's tone sounded a bit reproachful.
Lin Xingran knew that this kind of privacy shouldn't be discussed, but the words he said were like water being thrown out: "She...she also told her and her eldest brother's privacy, so we won't lose."
At least Song Qingyan was sincere and came to exchange information of equal value.
"What did you say?" Bai Junqing continued to ask.
Lin Xingran's face was bleeding: "No, it's nothing..."
"Then why are you blushing?" Bai Junqing reached out and pinched her cheek, "Tell me."
"Just...that is to say, they were...several times in one night." Lin Xingran felt that tonight was too embarrassing. First he was embarrassed in front of Song Qingyan, and then he was embarrassed in front of Bai Junqing when he came back.
"They did it several times a night, but we only did it once..." Bai Junqing seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to have a sense of unwillingness to admit defeat.
"This... this is not a comparison, don't take it to heart." Lin Xingran seemed to have heard Shen Tatu say that males have a strong desire to win in this kind of thing.
Never say that they can't do it, even if you say it or imply that they can't do it.
If Bai Junqing's desire to win is aroused, then Lin Xingran can't imagine his own end...
"Then how can we compare?" Bai Junqing's desire to win seemed to be really aroused.
Lin Xingran had an idea and quickly explained: "In terms of quantity, he wins; in terms of quality, you win."
"What you said..." Bai Junqing's eyes were reserved, and then the corners of his lips curved slightly, "I like to hear it."
Ha, man.
Lin Xingran breathed a sigh of relief, this disaster was over.
However, the next second, his eyes sparkled: "Next time, regardless of quantity or quality, I will definitely win."
"..." Lin Xingran's face turned red with embarrassment, and his tongue was already useless. It was destined to be a night of incoherence, inability to convey what he meant, and nothing to say.
Seeing her shy, timid and helpless look, Bai Junqing rubbed her head and smiled mischievously: "Come on, I'll teach you how to give birth to a child. Let's have a second child before they have one."
Lin Xingran's thousands of words were condensed into one word: "...get out."
Seeing her hairy look, Bai Junqing couldn't help but find it very interesting, but he couldn't continue teasing her, so he rubbed her into his arms: "An Xin, I won't touch you for the time being."
Lin Xingran pressed against his chest and smelled the smell of his body. It smelled of alcohol but not very strong. There was also a smell like mint or cedar, which was quite pleasant.
"You won't say what I said to others, will you?" Bai Junqing is a giant of words in this matter. In fact, I don't know how much I envy my elder brother for having a beautiful girl in his arms, and for three years of "love" at will.
And he had only met Lin Xingran once, which was obviously not enough.
"Of course I won't say it." Especially Song Qingyan, wouldn't that attract hatred?
Lin Xingran knew what he was talking about and treated him as a joke.
Moreover, she is focused on Xiao Bai Tuan and has not yet mastered the tuba. How dare she play the trumpet?
I can't take care of one of them, and I have to take care of both of them. Just thinking about it makes me collapse.
At this time, the little white group was babbling and crying.
First, he danced and made noises, and even bit his fingers. His hunger was not relieved, and then he cried to tell his parents that he was hungry.
There is a saying that a child who cries gets milk.
Lin Xingran came out of Bai Junqing's arms and breastfed little Bai Tuan.
Xiao Baituan cried so hard that her long eyelashes were wet, and her blinking was like the fluttering of butterfly wings. Her big, watery eyes were clear in black and white, and there was not a trace of impurities in them.
Clear and translucent, mother and son look at each other.
His eyes are all about her, and her eyes are all about him.
And with Bai Junqing beside him, all he could see was her and him.
Lin Xingran fed the little one, and then realized that he had managed to breastfeed so naturally and skillfully in front of Bai Junqing.
I don’t know if she is too anxious to feed her baby, or if she is treating him less and less as an outsider...
Bai Junqing couldn't stay in the palace any longer, so he went out to enjoy the cool breeze and get some fresh air.
Especially now that I'm addicted to alcohol, it's even more exciting to see her opening her clothes to feed her baby with that white ball of snow.
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Xingyao Palace is brightly lit.
The buildings here don't look like palaces or villas, but resemble castles and castles.
The ancient castle is located on the bank of the river pond. The stars and lights are reflected in the water, giving it a royal style and retro atmosphere.
Song Qingyan came back from the Duke's Mansion overnight and met Yang Su who was applying a facial mask.
"Mom, aren't you asleep yet?"
"I'm waiting for your good news." Yang Su was wearing a facial mask. In order not to get wrinkles, she only moved her mouth when speaking, looking very serious.
"How can there be any good news..." Song Qingyan blurted out. As long as there is no good news when she returns to her parents' house, it will be good if she doesn't get angry to death.
But after her anger subsided a little, Song Qingyan reacted again: "Oh, that matter... went very smoothly. I can chat with my younger siblings."
After Song Qingyan finished speaking, she was about to climb upstairs and go back to her room to wash up and sleep.
Hearing this, Yang Su didn't take off her mask yet, but gave her a look and glanced towards the bedroom on the first floor: "Yize is back."
"Ah...oh..." Song Qingyan's heart skipped a beat.
When she first got married, she was expecting him to come back.
But later she discovered that his return was just a routine, like an emotionless robot.
Slowly, she became less hopeful.
Especially since her mother-in-law was having a baby all day long, she developed a rebellious mentality. She didn't want to see Bai Yize and didn't look forward to the little food he handed over.
The Bai and Song families were engaged in marriage, and they paid attention to being of the same family, and the marriage was betrothal with three letters and six etiquette.
Song Qingyan originally thought that she could get married first and fall in love later, and her relationship would gradually develop, but she found that he was very cold.
Only on some special days can I be a little more proactive.
Such as tonight.
Tonight, Song Qingyan went to find Lin Xingran and hugged her and Bai Junqing's baby, a soft, waxy, cute little white ball.
It would be nice if I could have such a cute little girl through a man...
She felt inexplicably excited and mustered up the courage to open the bedroom door.
There was no light in the bedroom, and moonlight filtered through the window.
The reason why the moonlight can penetrate into the first floor below is because there is a cliff outside this room and an abyss behind it.
Although there are some small pools in front of this magnificent castle, it is actually built near the abyss.
On the chair by the window, where the moonlight shines, sits a man with his legs crossed. His thin pajamas outline an inverted triangle figure, broad shoulders and a thin waist.
It was Song Qingyan's favorite figure, and she was once obsessed with his handsome appearance and perfect figure.
But the man under the moonlight has a cold and single expression, and his body seems to be covered with a layer of eternal frost, as if he is sealed in a wild fossil, but his temperament is noble and arrogant like a king from the ancient century...
I remember that at the beginning, all the major families in the imperial capital were rushing to get engaged. I don't know why he didn't choose Yuan Liye, Song Congxin, or other famous aristocratic ladies, but chose her Song Qingyan.
"come over."
The man seemed to notice her gaze, and suddenly raised his dark abyss-like eyes, sinister and aggressive.