After finishing the meal, my belly was full and bulging, a bit like a frog's belly. I sat lazily in Xiansu's arms, my head resting on his chin.
I told him everything that happened after he left.
After I talked about the part where I was soaked by the rain and almost died, Xia Su's whole body felt violently, and his arms holding me seemed to become stronger.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry." His voice was filled with distress.
"Su, I don't blame you. If I hadn't been too stupid, you wouldn't have left. Fortunately, I was sent to the hospital by Chen Ye later and found out that I had your child, and he was a freak. It was him
, brought me here to look for you." I stroked my belly and said in a daze.
"Well, it is indeed a freak. Even if it is a ghost or a ghost conceived by a ghost, I have never seen it. It can have thoughts in its belly. Moreover, since it can also drive spiritual power, it is really strange."
Even Nasu, who is the King of Ghosts, finds this matter very strange.
Xisu was silent for a long time, without speaking or saying anything. I felt something was wrong, maybe he was asleep, so I turned around and looked back, and accidentally, my lips touched his lips.
Xisu froze and looked at me with gentle eyes, but I felt a little nervous and lowered my head shyly, not daring to look at him.
I don’t know if it was accidental or intentional, but Xisu held my head in his hands and looked at me. His eyes were full of tenderness. He suddenly spoke and his voice was full of charm, looking at me and saying,
"Ling'er, look at me."
My face looked unnatural, I raised my eyes and looked at him, feeling that my heart was almost burning with nervousness.
His cold hands held my face, and his lips slowly moved closer to my face.
His cold kiss fell on my forehead, the tip of my nose, my cheeks, and finally, it was attached to my lips, and the tip of my tongue deftly penetrated, bit by bit, asking for the sweetness in my mouth.
His hand fell awkwardly on my chest, kneading it lightly. In addition to being nervous, I was still nervous. It seemed that there was no consciousness in my brain.
My hands were helpless and limp in his arms. His kiss almost made me suffocate, and I looked at him helplessly.
He kissed me crazily for a long time before letting me go. He shook his head helplessly, "Silly Ling'er, don't you know how to breathe?"
I threw my whole body into his arms, pressed my head against his chest, and dared not look at him.
But, even though I was so shy, he still didn't seem to want to let me go so easily.
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