Xiu'er had fetal cramps every three days, and Zongzi was so tortured that she couldn't listen to his explanation. He wanted to have some intimacy to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
Men are all animals that think with their lower bodies, especially zombies who have tasted the pleasures of men and women. He has endured the passion for thirty years and can't hold it back at all. Even though he understands that Xiu'er is pregnant, he only thinks about it.
If you be careful when you have sex, you can still have sex with Xiu'er.
Xiu'er is willing to keep his child, isn't it because she is still thinking of him?
How long will she have to lose her temper? She can see that she can't eat. The emotions accumulated in the rice dumplings are getting heavier and heavier. She can't eat the meat. It's good to drink some soup to cool down the fire. He really has to settle for the next best thing. As long as
She asked him to kiss and touch her, and he could tolerate it until she gave birth to the child, but she didn't even touch her. Hum, he was happy, and so was she. Let's be happy together.
She was practicing and practicing. Apart from practicing, she was always upset with her fetus. The rare time she smiled was at cats and dogs. She didn’t even bother to look at him. Even if she just looked at him and smiled, his anger would go away.
But not only did she not smile, she didn't even give him an angry eye roll, which really pissed him off!
It's been almost two months since she returned home. He apologized and apologized, so it's time to calm down.
Zongzi felt unhappy because he could not return home. He drank several bottles of wine and came back drunk.
There were stars, the dew was thick, and the night was heavy. Xiu'er sat quietly by the lake, her blue hair stained with crystal dew, and her body was as cold as an ice cellar.
Zongzi staggered towards the lake, sat down next to Xiu'er, put an arm around her shoulders, and burped, "Xiu'er, if you don't go back to rest so late, you might get cold."
Xiu'er pushed his hand away without even opening her eyes.
The smell of alcohol made Zongzi unhappy. He grabbed Xiu'er angrily and forcibly took her into his arms. He kissed Xiu'er's face heavily with his mouth full of alcohol, and sucked her restless palm hard.
Go up to her soft and tall breasts and knead them through her clothes
Zongzi trembled all over. Damn, he had wanted to do this for a long time. He almost wanted to die!
"Well..." Xiu'er swung her palm over and hit Zongzi on the head. This beast is so shameless that he insulted his wife. Go to hell!
Qing Yu was aroused and got out of hand, but Xiu'er refused to compromise. The resentment accumulated in her chest for several months made her depressed and uncomfortable. Now that she saw his lust coming back, she couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson.
Who does he think she is? A prostitute for him to vent his passion? This beast, she is pregnant with Liujia and married to Yinglong, yet he shamelessly wants to get his hands on her again and again
Men, indeed, are all scoundrels. He owns an entire zombie empire, has a wife and children, and I'm afraid that if he already has a bunch of wives and concubines, he will burn out his passion. There is no one to vent his passion on, it has to be her.
Beast, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a thief, a thief is not as good as a thief. She died three hundred years ago. Now that she is pestering her in every possible way, he knows that it is too late, and no matter how much he does, it will not help.
The corpse of the immortal rolled on the grass, and the rice dumpling blocked Xiu'er's waving palm. He took advantage of the man's advantage and easily pressed her slender hands under him. He imprisoned her on his head. He straddled him, hungry.
Her lips blocked Xiu'er's lips and kept kissing her
The flexible tip of his tongue pried open her teeth, constantly wrapping around her tongue, sucking the nectar.
Xiu'er struggled hard, but his hands were held tightly by him, and her slender legs were also tightly clamped by him.
She and him were like hitting an egg against a stone, tears of humiliation slipped out of her eyes, anger burned in her heart, and blood kept rolling in her Dantian.
Sadness, anger and resentment are all gathered together, and now she is being humiliated by him, and she can't even keep her innocence. What does he think of her? She comes and goes when he calls her. When he wants her, she must obey?
She is a human being, not a consciousnessless zombie. She has a bottom line, courtesy, integrity, and what happened. If he doesn't want it, she can just pretend that nothing happened.
"Ah...Chu Xun, it hurts, my stomach hurts..." Excited, Xiu'er moved her fetus and her stomach cramped. She struggled to hold her stomach, but her hands were restrained and she couldn't move at all.
Zongzi buried her head between her tender white neck and reached out to untie her clothes. Her restless hands kept kneading Xiuer's body wantonly, "Xiuer, I won't touch you. Just let me kiss you. A kiss will do the trick."
good……"
"Ah..." The pain in her abdomen was like a knife, and Xiu'er was full of tears and begged: "My stomach hurts so much, please let me go..."
"Xiu'er, don't threaten me with your child." Zongzi, whose sanity was burned by his love, gasped: "You love me, you haven't changed, you're just still angry with me. I know you were wrong, you
Forgive me?"
"Chu Xun, let go...let me go..." It hurts, it really hurts!
"You're lying to me again." Zongzi took off her top and kept kissing her body under the bright moonlight. "I promise you won't hurt the child. I'll just touch it, just touch it lightly."
The tip of his spiritual tongue kissed her skin inch by inch, "You love me, you still love me." Even though she didn't admit it with her mouth, her body was hot. Under his touch, she
I still have feelings, melting under his teasing like a pool of water
"Well..." The abdominal cramps were like a knife cutting, and Xiu'er couldn't help but moan.
"Xiu'er" Zongzi rubbed her snow-white breasts with more force, and his warm tongue kept fanning her body, "I want it, okay?" He would move gently so as not to hurt the baby in her belly.
Her cry of pain turned into a groan of love in his eyes. Zongzi couldn't help but feel elated. He knew that Xiu'er still had love for him. She was half-hearted now, but as long as he was tougher, she would eventually give in.
Woman, she has him in her heart. As long as she surrenders her body to him, there will be hope for reconciliation in a short time.
He stretched out his hand to lift up her skirt and tried to pull off her pants, but he smelled a faint smell of blood.
With a sensitive nose, he was startled. He lowered his head and looked between Xiu'er's legs. He saw that the white pants were stained red with blood, "Xiu'er, you..."
Zongzi beat her heart to death. She pretended to have fetal contractions several times, but who knew that this time it was true...
"Chu Xun, if the child is gone, you deserve everything!" Holding the grass on the ground with both hands, Xiu'er struggled to sit up, looking at the rice dumpling with tears on her face, gritted her teeth and said: "You are not worthy of being the father of the child.
Aborting the child is retribution!" She couldn't keep the child in the end, maybe this was the best ending.
The child is gone, and she has nothing to do with him anymore. In this life, all ties will be cut off, and there will be no nostalgia for her.
"Xiu'er, I..." Faced with the red blood, Zongzi panicked, picked her up in confusion and walked to the room, "Don't be excited, I was wrong, I will never touch you again. The child will be fine."
Yes, believe me..."
He put her on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover her naked body, held her hand and used her spiritual energy continuously.
The spiritual energy entered her body, and Zongzi became more and more panicked. Damn it, she really got into trouble this time. The fairy power in Xiuer's body was disordered, which was indeed a sign of fetal disorder.
The doctor rushed over quickly and gave Xiuer acupuncture in time to protect her disordered heart. Zongzi transferred his spiritual power into her body. After a lot of trouble, he finally saved the child temporarily.
A false alarm scared Zongzi to the point of losing his soul. He broke out in a cold sweat, and deep self-blame came to his heart. If he didn't have only one penis, he would have chopped off his own penis.
Perhaps, he really pushed her too hard. Fortunately, the child was saved, otherwise there would be no future between him and Xiu'er.
"Chu Xun, I'm really tired. I don't want to go on like this anymore." Xiu'er closed her eyes tiredly and sighed quietly: "You and I were once in love. For the sake of our past friendship, you let me live.
How is it?"
For the first time in more than two months, she begged him in a plaintive tone. The days and nights were long. She really couldn't hold on anymore. She didn't have the strength to fight with him anymore. She didn't want anything. She just wanted to be quiet in a place without him.
Live your life quietly
She no longer dares to hope for love
Once upon a time, a moth flew into the lamp, leaving her covered with burns. It was Ying Long who kept her alive. Now that she was alive, she had to live peacefully and no longer have wishful thinking.
"Xiu'er, I will never let go." Zongzi sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand and pressing it against his face, "Never."
"Even if what you get is a corpse, won't you let me go?" Crystal tears fell down her cheeks. Xiu'er sat up with difficulty and looked at Zongzi quietly. "If you really love me, you should let me go."
I"
"Don't let go." Zongzi shook his head firmly and said painfully: "Xiu'er, without you, I will die."
"How is that possible?" Xiu'er smiled and said in a calm tone: "For you, I am not a help in times of need, but the icing on the cake. Without me, you have a country that you have built with your own hard work, a wife who shares the joys and sorrows with you, and a wife who shares the joys and sorrows with you.
"I have your child." If he wants it, he can do it, so why should he imprison her in his heart anymore? How much weight does she have to let him not see her for more than thirty years, and even know that she is pregnant with his child?
Child, he didn't even look back
The reason why he imprisoned her and didn't want her to leave was because she didn't want to love him anymore. He was used to ambition and the obedience of others. He had a country, a wife and children, and he was the only one who didn't want them.
Do you want him?
But now that she doesn't want him, it hurts his self-esteem. He would rather destroy her than let her go free.