Qianxun was startled, then burst into laughter, "Are you that anxious?"
"Why are you not in a hurry? The men here get married at the age of sixteen and become fathers at the age of seventeen. However, even though Zhibai has been in his prime for more than two decades, he still does not see his wife having a son and a daughter. Why are he not in a hurry?" Xia Zhibai smiled.
stand up.
He kissed her lips ambiguously, then let go after a gentle kiss, "Are you afraid... that you won't know who the child is after you give birth?"
Feng Canglun also said the same thing.
Qianxun nodded.[
"If I say one week per person, it's a little longer, a month. I'm afraid it will be more difficult for you."
"Then let nature take its course. Whoever you look like when you are born will be yours."
Qianxun's scalp was numb, "But... what if they are all the same?"
Xia Zhibai was stunned for a moment.
Qianxun smiled sadly, "If I had known this, I shouldn't have been married to Tuoyu and Nangongxi in the first place. I shouldn't have given them hope and real names. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so helpless now."
Xia Zhibai was slightly startled, his eyes far-reaching.
"This... you don't accept them, but after all, you are married to them, and they are all loyal to you. The men of Zhou State are all polygamous, and there are probably only a few men who can accommodate you.
There are a few of us. No matter who you reject, you will hurt whose heart...Xun'er, I don't want others to watch me enjoy happiness while they are getting hurt..."
Classmate Xia Zhibai is always so kind and cute, Qianxun couldn't help but stroke that smooth little face.
"Little pervert..."
"You are so talented that you brought me to this place to do good things!" Qianxun spat, and Xia Zhibai's kiss fell heavily. Soon the two of them were dressed in messy clothes, and he fell into the room holding her in his arms.
Among the soft flowers.
The flowers covered the two of them, and they could only hear the hissing of the grass, and the undulating moans and groans of breathing.
After the passion, Xia Zhibai gently put on Qianxun's clothes, kissed her with a smile, "Xun'er, you are so beautiful..."
Under the mellow color of the autumn moon, Qianxun's originally snowy face was dyed a layer of pink, and the graceful line of her neck was revealed in her robe.
Qianxun smiled and took off the grass clippings from Xia Zhibai's head.