Remember [www.novelhall.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!
Hearing this, the nightless dusty air converges. He holds the woman's hand in his arms tightly and his eyes are tense.
Shen Ran trembled in front of this compelling momentum, her fingers lightly hit her pulse, a little slammed, and said with surprise: "No dust, congratulations, Shantou, she is pregnant. It’s been more than a month, and with the power that I’ve just used, I’m unable to support her.”
The night was silent, as if I couldn't believe my ears, and immediately came a ecstasy, excited eyes fixed on the woman in her arms.
Is Muer pregnant? Is she really pregnant? Is it your own child? This is real? Not that he is dreaming?
The night without dust seems to be in the fog of the clouds, the whole person is staying, how can there be ordinary gas fields like Shura? At this moment, what he has in his pair of purple eyes is just a woman in her arms...
That night.
The moonlight is like water. When Mu Yue slowly woke up, it was a pair of eyes that could kill people. I didn’t feel awkward.
"What happened?"
She touched her face and looked at the man with doubt.
"Mur."
When the man stretched his arm, he pulled her into his arms, and the slender fingertips stroked the soft blue silk.
Mu Ruyue turned his head and looked at the man beside him, even if he was getting along with him, this moment was still amazing.
The moonlight fainted and cast on the man's body. His slender figure was so shallow in the moon, as if he had a silver gauze on his purple coat.
The man's face is as beautiful as a god, and the white skin has a faint glow. The mandala flower on the cheeks of the half is vivid with the rise of his lips. The evil purple is nothing but deep affection...
"No dust, what happened to me?"
Mu Ruyue wrinkled his brow and licked his own temple and asked.
The man looked down at her belly and raised her hand and gently stroked it: "Mur, you are pregnant, pregnant with our children..."
pregnancy?
Mu Ruyue’s sudden shock, looked down at his stomach: "But I don’t know if he is coming, it’s a blessing or a curse, no dust, we still have too many things to solve..."
If it is not excited, it is a fake. After all, this is a child with no dust at night. However, if the Nangong Zifeng is not dead, there are too many uneasy factors around them.
I don’t know if this child’s arrival is a blessing or a curse...
"Whether it is a blessing or a curse, Muer, there is me by your side," the night is dustless with both hands and the body of Mu Ruyue, a smile of evil spirits. "But now, we have more important things to do."
The room had already poured the woman's squatting on the bed. He lowered his purple eyes and stared at the beautiful people under his body. He suddenly felt a bit dry and a burning fire from the body.
"You can't touch me before the child is born."
"Why? I will be cautious for the husband."
"I am afraid that you will teach him bad..."
The night was silent, and suddenly laughed: "Mur, what are we doing, he will not know, how can he teach him?"
"I don't know why, I have a feeling that our son is not simple, he will know what we are doing."
"Son?" The night was a dusty brow. "How do you know that you must be a son?"
"feel."
She does have a feeling.
In the stomach is their son, and it is not a simple character...