Yuan Changhuan pointed down and clasped Xie Ci's shoulder.

Raise your body and hug him tighter.

His chin was pressed against his collarbone, and he didn't speak or move.

Let the clouds and mountains in front of you be foggy and rainy.

Watering the flowers.

When she acquiesced, her thin lips hooked up a light and fluttering arc.

After it is over.

He pulled her to continue.

"Once is not enough, do it again, and it must take root today."

Yuan Changhuan was involved.

The gorgeous red lips exhaled softly, "If you want to take root and sprout, you can take root and sprout, how can it be so easy." ”

"So the husband said, come a few more times, the chance is a little bigger."

Xie Ci grabbed her waist and slid in.

"Hmmm......"

A coquettish hum came from between his noses.

But his body matched his movements.

Holding the delicate body of his own lady, Xie Ci closed his eyes slightly.

It's like getting drunk, drunk and falling on the knees of beauty.

In the end, Xie Ci was worried about Yuan Changhuan's body, so he only did it twice, and then took her to the bath.

Her eyes returned to her former moist and elegant, without the slightest desire, as if she had washed away the lead, and her palm was close to her flat lower abdomen, and she said with satisfaction, "I can let the government doctor come to diagnose the pulse next month." ”

Yuan Changhuan lowered his eyes, watched Xie Ci's big hand slide on his lower abdomen, and lazily patted the back of his hand, "Do you think you are shooting arrows, hitting the target with one arrow?" ”

"It's not just about skill, it's also about luck, okay, wait for me to get up."

As he spoke, Yuan Changhuan's soft and boneless jade hand rested on Xie Ci's arm.

Xie Cile spoiled her, stood up and hugged her horizontally.

Bang la blah.

The sound of water.

Strode out of the bath, put on a robe and walked to the inner room, saying as he walked, "My husband is lucky, and I will definitely be pregnant next month." ”

"Prepare to be a mother."

Yuan Changhuan was noncommittal.

The hand quietly touched the lower abdomen.

If she has a child, there seems to be more ties between her and Xie Ci.

It's good.

It's good to have more ties.

Yuan Changhuan lowered his wet eyelashes, not thinking about why he felt good.

She is looking forward to this child now.

The thank-you speech caught her reaction in the eye.

Holding her arm, tightened.

Yuan Changhuan suddenly grabbed his neck, "Then again, we've been in the stomach for so long, can't I give birth?" ”

"Thinking all day long, it's better to improve your embroidery, you definitely don't want our children to not even be able to wear the belly pocket made by their mother." The thank you tapped on her forehead.

“…… My embroidery is very good. The corners of Yuan Changhuan's lips twitched, pinching the soft flesh on the back of his neck after thanks, "Do you dislike me?" ”

"Starting tomorrow, you'll go out in the robe I made for you!"

"No change!"

"It's not okay to dislike it!"

…… Five days later.

Outside the city of Jingzhou.

The horse's hooves trampled across the yellow sand at great speed.

Finally stop at a cemetery.

An eerie atmosphere pervades the air.

The cemetery is still new, just layers of graves, stretching endlessly.

It is the ancestral tomb of the Qi family.

It is also the burial place of thousands of people of the nine clans of the Qi family five years ago.

"Open the coffin, whip the corpse."

A faintly indifferent but sinister voice sounded.

"No, ah, no!"

Then came the woman's mournful cry, which was almost crazy.

Qi Chuyue watched the coffins being opened one by one, the skeletons inside being turned out, and the face that was still smiling weirdly before finally collapsed.

"Good life looks, what will happen if you offend the world, wait for the next life, your eyes will shine, who will be offended, and who will not be offended."

After indifferently spitting out a few words, he ordered in a deep voice, "Begin." ”

The next moment, a sharp and poignant sound sounded.

"Ah, thank you, you can't die well!"