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117: This kind of thing does not depend on quantity, but on quality!

117: For this kind of thing, it’s not about quantity, it’s about quality!

Holding Shen Yinuo in his arms, Zhuang Xiaoxiao felt tenderness like never before.

His hair is so beautiful, silver-gray, as soft as the clouds in the sky, and his muscles are very elastic. I am crazy about his embrace. I think I really fall in love with him, God, I really hope This child can be his!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiaoxiao suddenly cried. At this moment, she finally understood what Manyun was feeling at that time. How could the woman not know who the child was? She was just lying to herself, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, praying for this The child belongs to him, Shen Yinuo. He hopes that this child belongs to him, Shen Yinuo. For this wish, he is willing to risk his life!

"Xiaoxiao, will you give me a child?" Shen Yinuo suddenly raised his head and looked at himself lovingly.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao's lips trembled slightly, "Okay!"

Is he testing himself? Is he seeking confirmation of the child's identity? Even Zhang's mother knows that she is pregnant, and he must have known it too. Why did he say, 'Give me a baby'? He is worried about this Isn’t the child also my own?

"Why is your face so white?" Shen Yinuo suddenly reached out and gently touched Zhuang Xiaoxiao's cheek.

"It's okay." Zhuang Xiaoxiao patted her cheek hard.

"Take it easy! If you pat it too hard, I will feel bad." Shen Yinuo, do you know how touched I felt when you said this? Zhuang Xiaoxiao simply felt that happiness came too suddenly.

Such a sweet love, but this child came at the wrong time! What if he is not Shen Yinuo's child?

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Shen Yinuo was sensitive to Zhuang Xiaoxiao's eyes.

"Have a good rest today, I'm leaving first." Shen Yinuo got up and got out of bed.

"Don't leave!" Zhuang Xiaoxiao suddenly chased after him and hugged Shen Yinuo's waist from behind.

"Stay with me, I'm leaving. I miss you. I was so worried about you just now. I was afraid that you would have an accident. I was afraid that you would never come back. I was afraid that I would never see you again. I didn't even tell you that I love you. ." Zhuang Xiaoxiao lay on his back and cried, "I know you are different from me. You have your world, your identity, and your bride, but I love you. I really fall in love with you and I don’t want you to go.”

Shen Yinuo slowly turned around and gently raised Zhuang Xiaoxiao's tearful face, "Silly girl, I will not leave. I will never leave your world again. I will pamper you forever."

"Really?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao looked at him with wide eyes, "If I did something wrong, wouldn't you blame me? And wouldn't you abandon me?"

"How could I let it go!" Shen Yinuo was so heartbroken when she asked her. How many grievances had she suffered over the years? She was so anxious about relationships. She seemed to be afraid of being abandoned and she was afraid of being blamed. She I hated myself so much that I even began to wonder if my original decision was a mistake at all, and whether it would have been better if I had chosen to keep her by my side.

"I love you, Shen Yinuo." Zhuang Xiaoxiao stared at his face seriously and said softly.

These soft words were like a strong dose of medicine that deeply shocked Shen Yinuo.

Since the day I met her, every smile, every eye, every giggle of hers has made me intoxicated and heartbroken. Watching her grow up day by day, I have fallen hopelessly in love with her. He desperately hoped that she could love him the same way, but she never said the words "I love you" to herself. She even said that she would never fall in love with him in this life. She firmly remembered her leaving. Shi Juejue's expression showed that he had been tortured by her for seven or seven years, and now that she finally said these words, he couldn't help but be excited.

Shen Yinuo kissed Zhuang Xiaoxiao deeply on the lips, you are mine, Maggie, you are mine!

This was a lingering night. Zhuang Xiaoxiao forgot that she was already a pregnant woman and allowed him to crazily take possession of her body. This was a crimson lingering night. For the first time, Shen Yinuo had both at the same time. Her body and mind. How he wished that time could stay on this night forever, with only a warm bed, only himself and Maggie, and other people in the world. Everything else had nothing to do with him!

The sun still rose disobediently, and Zhuang Xiaoxiao was exhausted. She never knew that he could do it all night long. It turned out that he had been restraining himself before? Oh my God! He actually fell in love with such a person. A man!

Shen Yinuo kissed Zhuang Xiaoxiao in his arms greedily, not enough kisses, not enough love. If he hadn't seen her so exhausted, he would never let her go.

Wisps of morning sun shone through the lavender gauze onto her velvet skin, and a layer of gorgeous luster deeply stimulated his vision. She fell asleep, with her red lips still slightly curled up. Seeing this made him feel itchy in his heart. He closed his eyes and lay face to face with her head on his head, feeling her deep and shallow breathing and listening to her rhythmic heartbeat. Shen Yinuo had never So happy.

As if he had just entered his dream, Shen Yinuo heard the door being gently pushed open. With his hearing, he recognized the footsteps of Zhang Ma. Only Zhang Ma around him dared to enter his bedroom without permission.

"King?" Zhang Ma called softly, as if calling her child to get up, with doting and reluctance.

Shen Yinuo opened his eyes with nostalgia, kissed Zhuang Xiaoxiao's lips again, covered her with a quilt, got up and got out of bed.

When Zhuang Xiaoxiao woke up, it was already afternoon. After stretching a lot, Zhuang Xiaoxiao felt sore and sore all over her body. Looking at the dazzling light outside the window, Zhuang Xiaoxiao instinctively retracted her head into the quilt. I reached out and touched it, and he was gone! I was so disappointed, the bed next to me was cold!

Zhuang Xiaoxiao slowly sat up, put on a silk nightgown, and walked to the balcony with bare feet.

The line between the sea and the sky is so magnificent! The rosy glow makes the sea surface shimmer, and a group of seagulls chirp, play, and fly carefree.

"Xiaoxiao, are you up?" Zhang's mother's voice came from behind, and Zhuang Xiaoxiao turned around and smiled sheepishly.

"Don't stand there blowing the wind, come back and change clothes." Zhang Ma became more and more like a mother, always talking to herself with a smile, making herself feel warm and sweet.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao obediently returned to the house and allowed Zhang Ma to give her outfits one by one.

"Xiaoxiao, you can't be so willful in the future. Women after pregnancy must abstain from sexual intercourse properly, do you understand?" Zhang's mother whispered.

"Why?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao looked up at her suspiciously.

"Silly girl, otherwise, the child will be lost, you understand!" Zhang's mother winked at Zhuang Xiaoxiao.

Yes, why am I so stupid? Zhang Ma is a person who has been here before. She knows everything.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiaoxiao took Zhang Ma's hand and asked, "Zhang Ma, as long as you do that, will you have a child?"

Zhang’s mother smiled, “Silly boy, how could we have children otherwise!”

"I mean, how many times do you have to do that thing before it happens?" Zhuang Xiaoxiao asked innocently.

"That's not necessarily true! Some people may get it once, and some people may not get it many times." Zhang Ma said indifferently. She didn't see Zhuang Xiaoxiao's expression at all.

That’s it, I’m not talking about numbers, this is really difficult! Isn’t that boss so awesome? Isn’t the child really his?


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