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But Wen Qiuxing didn't want to. It was two months ahead of the previously estimated time, which is not the time for pregnancy. In short, the sudden arrival of the two cubs disrupted many plans.

Feng Jieting had no psychological preparations, and it was in this situation just after warm storage. After his face was slightly stunned, he suddenly became black.

"It turns out that this is your purpose..."

He said, how did the sweetheart blow him suddenly with enthusiasm.

coming.

Wen Qiuxing did not anticipate this situation. After all, the other party is a love brain, who can be involved in more issues with who loves who.

Fuck, isn't it time to quickly resolve the split personality?

Being dragged all the time is bad for every aspect.

"You think too much." Wen Qiuxing leaned over to pick up the face of the court and kissed her, his eyes met: "I have been with me for so long, what kind of person are you unclear?"

If he really wants to make small moves, he will not open the door to ask.

"Humph."

Yes, the king is familiar with the character of the young man in front of him. If he really wants to play tricks, he will never let him find out.

"You look impatient and make me unhappy." The king's speech tonight was extremely honest.

"Then I'm very sorry..." Wen Qiuxing said, lowering his head helplessly, and kissing the tight lips again.

After deliberately pursuing for a long time, the other party was willing to open the lips and flap, and fell into a hot kiss with him.

The joy of mouth-to-mouth connection gradually faded the unpleasant atmosphere just now.

"I love you." Wen Qiuxing said sincerely, her soft lips left Feng Ting's lip and tongue, the silver wire was slowly pulled off in the air, and then he leaned over again, lips from the forehead, eyebrows, eyes of the court, All the way down.

The man with a slightly loose heart hugged Wen Qiuxing lovingly, burying the tip of his nose in the neck fossa of the other person, and sucking hard: "I love you too."

Wen Qiuxing quietly hugged the mouth of his house, the corner of his mouth was gently bent, and his heart was full of yearning for the future life.

He thought to himself, when this Kaner passed, the whole world would be bright.

After holding them intimately for a long time, the two finally let go slightly, pressed their foreheads against each other's foreheads, and whispered: "The court is not as bad as you think, everything will be fine."

The king was immersed in the joy coaxed by the little sweetheart, and did not speak.

"Really." Wen Qiuxing said: "You are still you, and I still love you that way. After you merge, it will be good for your baby's future growth. Think about it, right?"

Otherwise, two babies and two dads, what is this?

Not everyone has such a strong ability to accept.

In response, His Majesty snorted softly.

"Good." Wen Qiuxing kept kissing him on his lips.

The smelly face that touched the court gradually turned into a smiling face, and the two kissed again and again, coming and going, breathless, almost unable to control the situation.

The king, whose lips were slightly swollen, closed his emotional eyes and replied: "Well."

At the moment the king agreed, Wen Qiuxing did not feel relieved, but felt a tingle in his heart.

Damn, experiencing the grumpy brother here, I really can't understand how the scum men who are on one foot and two boats are really straightforward?

Seeing that he just fell in love with two personalities separated by the same person, he was tangled and bald.

"Not in a hurry." The grumpy old man with a heartache, touched His Majesty's blond hair: "We have a good night's sleep and we will talk about it tomorrow morning."

Hearing that Sweetheart's voice was not right, his eyes were full of distress. His Majesty the King secretly tilted his lips, ‘um’.

As long as he knows, Wen Qiuqiu doesn't want him and loves him sincerely.

But it's really uncomfortable, this is a good way.

I thought it would be a sleepless royal husband, hugging each other sticky, and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the blond-eyed and blue-eyed man woke up first, and his eyes were difficult to focus on, apparently in a state where consciousness had not yet returned.

Feeling a heat source around him, he turned his head instinctively.

The word "Qiuqiu" blurted out, and then it was surprised. I couldn't believe it. I reached out and stroked Wen Wenqiu's warm face. It was true.

"..." Feng Ting froze, showing a lost smile, and rubbing his forehead with his chin happily.

The pure happiness in the eyes is like a child.

Great.

Feng Ting blinked and kissed Wen Qiuxing's hair: "I'm back to you."

However, the little partner slept soundly, and the gentle and spoiled man in his heart couldn't bear to wake him up, so he looked around quietly and learned that this was the tyrant's dormitory.

Well, that is to say, before he woke up, the tyrant was sleeping next to his little partner day and night.

Very exciting one, fact.

The court felt that his blood was flowing backwards, but he could only accept reality, only because he was not brutal enough, and those with scruples were destined to make concessions.

Of course, it is impossible to wake up, and the court does not intend to spend precious time on resentment.

"Autumn Qiu." It was already dawning outside the window, and finally the royal court couldn't help being lonely, and whispered in Wen Qiuxing's ear.

The call really awakened Wen Qiuxing and drew a kiss from the back of the court's head in sleepy eyes: "Get up so early today?"

The people of the earth thought, was it because the topic of last night was so heavy that His Majesty did not sleep well?

"..." Feng Ting was very happy to see his little partner waking up, but at the moment, a heart seemed to be soaked in lemon juice.

Sour.

Because he was sure that the little partner just kissed the tyrant instead of him.

"Huh." Feng Ting lowered his eyes, converging the strange things inside.

Sure enough, it was still awkward, Wen Qiuxing sighed in his heart and got up to wash: "Get up, go and see your son."

The man sitting on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, yes, his son was not born when he left.

It seems to be born now.

Feng Ting smiled, suppressing his inner excitement, got up and followed Wen Qiu to wake up into the bathroom.

Anyway, he really missed his little partner, so he couldn't hold back and hugged him from behind with a complex face.

Now it seems that even without him, the little partner lives well with that person.

This fact hit the court as much as the tyrant's threat.

The youth of the earth who brushed his teeth in front of the mirror naturally saw the sadness flashed across the face of His Majesty the King, and his heart was also in pain, but he had no choice.

"Poof..." Spit out the last sip of water, Wen Qiuxing raised his head and said: "Don't be like that, we said yes, we will integrate Will's personality back when we are pregnant with Erbao, although Erbao comes a little fast, but nights are long dreams , It’s really uncomfortable to drag on like this."

The man lying on Wen Qiuxing's back stiffened.

what?

Erbao...

The man who was not stupid at all quickly understood the ins and outs of Wen Qiu's words.

He understood the fact that the little partner used Huai Erbao as a bargaining chip and exchanged conditions with the tyrant in exchange for him being merged back.

Feng Ting banged his head and closed his eyes to breathe hard.

"..." It felt like the soul was taken away, the whole face showed a painful and complicated expression, but the small flame that was extinguished in the heart was burning again.

These words let him know that his little partner had never forgotten him.

"Sorry." Feng Ting's hoarse voice, warm drops of water fell into Wen Qiuxing's neck.

Wen Qiu awakened for a moment, put down the towel in his hand, and wiped the itchiness and water traces with one finger.

After froze, his eyes went from doubt to ecstasy.

Well, your majesty Sand Eagle won't lose gold beans.

"Will!" Wen Qiuxing turned unbelievably and hugged Will.

"Autumn." Feng Ting didn't know how his little partner recognized him, but he felt that he was going to die happily. This kind of well-regarded and valued happiness has covered all the pain.

"My God." Wen Qiuxing grabbed the man's shoulder and shook it. "Why didn't you tell me when you woke up?"

Really, he quickly thought about whether he should beep or not.

The questioned man thought for a while and lied less skillfully: "I want to surprise you."

"The scare is still the same." Wen Qiuxing was really complicated and happy, Will was still alive, and His Majesty Sand Sculpture... gave him such a sound without a word.

It's much harder to turn around.

But now it’s not time to say this, Wen Qiuxing pushed the first partner who hadn’t calmed down yet: “Hurry, wash, I’ll take you to see my son.”

"How is he?" The court was happy and nervous, asking too many questions.

"It's okay." Wen Qiuxing stretched out four fingers: "Four months, lively and active, but skinny."

"That should be like you." Feng Ting took the time to answer.

"Not exactly." In addition to Pi Shi, he is also cute: "To be precise, like my combination with you."

Feng Ting was stunned for a while, and then he felt like he was eating two pounds of candy.

Like him and his little partner?

That's great...

He packed himself quickly and followed Wen Qiu to wake up to see the child next door.

Generally speaking, Wen Qiuxing will bring his own children during this evening. If he had recently conceived two cubs, His Majesty the King was extremely nervous and would not separate the big cub.

On the way the two went, Wen Qiuxing told the man who had just woken up: "You can rest assured. I was taken care of by myself before, but I only gave him to the nursery staff these days."

After all, take the children to get up at night, Wen Qiuxing is most taboo to stay up late.

Want to bring the child back at night unless the baby no longer wakes up at night to breastfeed.

The court who listened quietly, subconsciously clenched the warm hands of his little partner. Although he had tried very hard to control the boiling emotions, he still couldn't resist losing his manners and scolded: "That bastard."

From Wen Qiu's mouth, he has known that the baby is only four months old.

In other words, the little partner's body was not recuperated at all, and she was pregnant with the baby again...

"How dare he do this..." The Feng Ting was mad about Wen Qiuxing's anger because he was mad, more guilty and sad, and his eyes were full of powerless anger: "This is bad for your health, Qiu. Qiu, you don’t have to make any sacrifices for me."

"Er... it's not..." Wen Qiu scratched his head, thinking it was better to shut up.

Finally arrived at the temporary dormitory of the crown prince, the people caring for the crown prince are busy.

Because the little prince just woke up, there were signs of crying.

Seeing that it had been coaxed, but when he heard the sound of intimacy, he burst into tears and looked for his father everywhere with his boned eyes.

"Your Majesty." The staff immediately noticed the arrival of the royal husband.

When Feng Ting heard the cry, he was stunned. He didn't care about the people around him. He just stared at the blonde baby in the hands of the nurse.

He clenched his fist slightly, keeping his face calm.

"What are you crying for?" Wen Qiuxing carried her son over. "Dad is here, not afraid or not afraid." He cradled twice, and the baby stopped crying magically.

Just open a pair of blue eyes dripping, watching his father while sucking his fingers, there are still a little water marks hanging on his eyelashes, looking pathetic.

I'm afraid it's not hungry.

Wen Qiuxing patted the baby and habitually commanded: "Fight the court and go to foam the milk."

The novice dad standing next to him froze for a second, but it didn’t matter. I still remember that before the baby was born, he prepared all the supplies for the baby, and even taught the little partner how to take care of the baby in advance.

Perhaps at that time he had a hunch that he could not always be with his little partner and baby.

When Wen Qiu woke up, he was surprised to find that the other party was busy in an orderly manner.

"..." For a moment, it seemed that all the time had returned to the day when they got along with each other.

Dedicated to the court of flushing his son's milk, his eyelashes twitched, and his fingers were not so flexible. In fact, he successfully flushed a bottle of milk suitable for small babies.

"Give..." Feng Ting sent Wen Qiuxing.

Wen Qiuxing put his son in his arms: "Come here."

Feng Ting revealed a surprise, then embraced the soft and chubby little man very cherishly, and looked up and looked at Wen Qiuxing with a surprise: "He...so soft."

"You sit down and feed." Wen Qiuxing pointed to the sofa.

Two people sit down, one guide, one study hard, the picture is very harmonious.

If you don't look at the puzzled faces of the staff.

"..." Did they remember it wrong?

His Majesty the King is already an old driver with children, and he is rushing to take the Crown Prince with them...

"He's so cute." Feng Ting's happy eyes fixed on his son's breast.

The staff: "!!!"

His Majesty the King directly praised the Crown Prince's cuteness!

It's really raining.

rare.

"Well." Wen Qiuxing was immersed in the joy of Will's return, but for a moment, he forgot the feeling of being a scrupulous bystander.

"I like him so much." Feng Ting smiled, red eyes when his son was pregnant.

It was really unimaginable. At first, he was desperate, thinking of leaving forever.

That is stupid.

Feng Ting took a deep breath, and a lot of evil thoughts were born in his heart, almost blinding his clear eyes.

"He will like you too." Wen Qiuxing wanted to say something, and finally found that the staff was still there, just looking back, why did they all have a weird expression?

This can't blame the staff.

Because His Majesty the King will never say straightforward words like "I love you too much" to His Royal Highness unless he is lost.

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Monarch: Oh, how can I say so nasty words.

It only hurts hard with action!

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