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The youth of the earth who was still throbbing with the runaway kiss was smashed with two words by His Majesty Sand Eagle.

What does it mean that I don’t mind if you continue to like it?

Say it as if he would accept it.

"Fuck..." Wen Qiu woke up with a anger and pushed away like a king of twenty-five thousand or eighty-eight: "What is the use of me in your body? I need your brain to remember me!"

He said that he found the noisy surroundings extremely quiet because of his roar.

For a while, passers-by, Bing Ge, and His Majesty Sand Sculpture all looked at him dumbfounded.

Then innumerable professional and non-professionals took crazy screenshots, and they were as excited as knowing the first-hand news, and they all expressed their knowledge on the Internet.

"Marriage change!!! Doesn't exist!!!"

#Two Majesty Qi Qi appeared on the streets of the XX night market and kissed, breaking the marriage and rumoring #

#Your Majesty Queen’s Domineering Manifesto: I want your body and soul to die to me! ##

The camera turned back to the crowded street, the scene was very lively, and there was a tendency to get out of control.

"Leave here first." Feng Ting looked around, thinking about Wen Qiuxing now with a child of more than two months, it would be bad if he was bumped.

Wen Qiuxing was still stunned for a while, but he just wanted to die himself with a hammer. How could he do such a shameful thing under the large crowd?

It must have been suppressed recently!

Not that he is stupid.

"Let's go." The king pulled Wen Qiuxing to his side, almost holding Wen Qiuxing forward, and helping Wen Qiuxing put the scarf and hat back on.

This moment of tenderness is like someone who was so careful with Wen Qiuxing.

It's true... people are reluctant to push away the good mind of this windshield effect.

But indulge in indulgence, insist on the principle, he is no longer the kind of little girl who was coaxed and walked away, but he is as free as the wind to have face value and face value and have two children.

"That..." There are a lot of people, Wen Qiuxing walked a little slow.

"What's wrong, don't want to go by yourself?" The king heard a disgusting voice from his ear, and then waited for Wen Qiuxing to deny it, the other party easily picked him up, the arm thief was amazing: "Then let me hold you Come on, it's really troublesome."

Wen Qiuxing was almost crazy, and he renewed his understanding of the sand sculpture degree of His Majesty, but the man was already on the other person’s shoulder, so he had to hug the king’s neck.

At this height, you can see how crowded the whole street is, and everyone should be filming their departure.

Young people who have covered their faces with scarves can almost imagine that the news tonight and tomorrow will explode.

"Does this press your stomach?" The king tried to avoid Wen Qiuxing's stomach, but he was still worried that he didn't do enough.

"No..." Wen Qiuxing pierced his palm and figured out whether it was real or a dream. Why did His Majesty Sand Sculpture suddenly treat him and Yan Yuese overnight: "How come you suddenly treated me so well?"

However, the king only went forward, as if he didn't hear Wen Qiuxing's problems at all.

Maybe it was too noisy around, really didn’t hear it, and Wen Qiuxing didn’t continue to hold on. For him, some questions were not worth asking twice.

Five minutes later, under the **** of Bingge, the two boarded a suspended vehicle at the intersection.

There were only two of them in the car, and the moment the door was closed was finally quiet.

"Thank you." Although it wasn't Wen Qiuxing who asked to hug him, others hugged him all the way, without credit or hard work.

I saw His Majesty the king plucked the collar, his long legs stretched out, and adjusted to a comfortable and casual sitting posture: "I really want to thank me, then kiss me."

What?

Wen Qiuxing could hardly respond, so he pretended to be silly and did not respond to this request.

"I'll read the news." He felt that it should have exploded by now.

I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

The good thing is to temporarily get rid of the speculation of various marriage changes on the Internet, and make their emotional sweetness to a higher level. The bad thing is that they will be more stressed when they get divorced in the future.

The ignored king squeezed his hair, and his perfectly profiled side face was reflected in the special glass window, which seemed a bit irritable and frustrating.

When Wen Qiuxing was watching the news, he stared out the window where it started to rain.

The gray-blue eyes were gloomy at first glance, and there seemed to be two fires burning.

"Don't read it." After Wen Qiuxing discovered that it was raining, he reached out and took the head of His Majesty Sha Diao over to avoid the other party looking at the rain for a long time and remembering bad memories.

This action did interrupt some things, but it had nothing to do with the past.

No matter how the personality changes, he still bears a man with a beautiful face in the prosperous age, looking at Wen Qiuxing's gaze, full of inquiry, and a trace of daze.

His Majesty felt that he, who had lost 14 years of memory, lived very unreally these days.

It seems that what was lost is not the memory of fourteen years, but something more important than life.

But he would not admit it, even though he wanted to be close to the young man.

When the other party left the palace and did not greet him, his world seemed to collapse, and he was so angry that he did not want to eat.

The youth who thought he loved him would contact him proactively, and the result was only a plain text message, not even a communication.

The kiss he met had exhausted the initiative of the court in his life, and the invitational kiss that had been neglected just now made him want to die.

"Kiss you as soon as you kiss." Wen Qiuxing distressed His Majesty, who was shadowy on the rainy day, holding the other person's face without saying a word, and kissed him up, while the king was sluggish, he kissed him well.

When Wen Qiuxing's lips approached, Feng Ting subconsciously closed his eyes, except for the subtle rain sound in his ears, only the sound of him kissing Wen Qiuxing and the heavy breathing of the man.

"Are you satisfied?" After Wen Qiuxing finished kissing, he pulled the seat back to his seat, making it impossible to see whether he had just finished the task or indulged in it.

Just after the kiss, Feng Ting's face was a little hot and a little red, but the breath was still stable. He hummed softly and moved his shiny eyes elsewhere.

His arm resting on the handrail naturally hangs, his fingers are slender and beautiful, and sometimes he relaxes and sometimes tightens unnaturally.

Across the arm, Wen Qiuxing could feel the inner struggle of His Majesty Sand Sculpture and the movement of the deer bumping.

In other words, this girl actually likes him, but how can she owe her that way?

Wen Qiuxing rolled his eyes and did not accept this unspeakable love at all.

The other party pretended not to know without saying it.

"Is your son okay these days?" Wen Qiuxing talked about other topics.

"He's fine." The king replied, and he didn't believe it. Wen Qiuxing didn't watch his son through monitoring these days.

"Oh." Wen Qiuxing also asked casually, and his energy was mainly concentrated on the opened light screen. Sure enough, they had already posted photos of the night market just now. There were already passers-by on the star net, and the comments were all screaming.

It's really complicated. Wen Qiu wakes up thinking that he and His Majesty Sha Diao showed love for the first time, in order to refute the rumor...

Given that the light screen of the youth is hidden, the king wants to ask what attracts your attention so much, and then think about it, their terminal is connected, and you will know it by looking online.

So the king opened the page that the other party was looking at, and saw a picture in front of him.

On the bustling street, his tall back stood tall, and the young man with his arms around his neck became the most conspicuous existence in the whole picture.

Even though the scarf covered half of the face, the delicate eyebrows were caught by the photographer so clearly.

You can even see the consternation in the eyes of young people, seeming to be thinking how things can develop like this.

The king stared at this photo carefully for a long time, and did not look away until some unspeakable changes occurred, and then continued to read the comments below.

Citizens are very excited, and all the messages are ah and hahaha.

Simply put, he was very satisfied with his performance tonight, including his departure with his pregnant queen.

After more than an hour, the weather over the palace was dry and there was no rain.

Executive Lu received the King and His Majesty who came back from the night at the apron, and he felt a lot relieved. Yes, he also saw online news in the palace.

Although there are still some doubts, it is not clear whether the two His Majesty did this to refute the rumor, but it has indeed been reconciled.

But after seeing the two His Majestys on the way back to the bedroom, there was zero communication throughout, and Executive Lu's heart was raised again.

"I'll take a look at the baby first." Wen Qiuxing said, and then went directly to the baby room.

The king who walked in front paused, turned and followed him, and the two entered the baby room together.

This move has led Executive Lu to speculate that even if the two His Majesty have not completely reconciled, they are already in a state of breaking ice.

It's not too early, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has fallen asleep under the care of the staff.

Wen Qiuxing didn’t dare to mess up, but only looked at the bedside for a long time, and sighed with emotion: "My son is so beautiful."

Feng Ting heard the words and looked at his small face, which looked exactly like him.

"Look again tomorrow, don’t disturb him to sleep."

"Oh." Wen Qiuxing thought about it too, but when he thought of taking turns to take a bath, he waved his hand: "You go to take a bath first, I'll watch it for a while."

Feng Ting pursed his lips: "Headache."

Wen Qiuxing remembered this stubbornness. Although His Majesty Sha Diao lost his memory, he was still reluctant to feel uncomfortable: "Well, I will accompany you."

The tone and attitude of a public office are irritating.

"Are you waiting for me to apologize to you?" Feng Ting guessed.

"Huh? What an apology?" Wen Qiuxing walked with his arms in front of him, his waist and legs were long, his figure was particularly bright, and he didn't look like he had been born.

The fact is that the other party is pregnant with another one.

Feng Ting was very depressed, and wished that time would go back when he first woke up: "Nothing, if you don't need it."

He passed Wen Qiuxing and walked into the bathroom.

"Wait." Wen Qiuxing stretched out his hand, traversing from Feng Ting's chest, supporting the wall to block the other's path: "If I heard correctly, would you apologize to me?"

It was really red rain all over the place, which was surprising.

Wen Qiuxing's face was full of surprises, and he raised his eyebrows to the cold blond handsome man: "That's fine, please apologize, I'm listening."

He also took out his ears.

Feng Ting was dumbfounded and couldn't believe the young man's badness, but he knew that the other party was interested in watching a good show. He still suppressed his temper and hummed uncomfortably: "Sorry."

Wen Qiuxing blinked: "What did you say, I didn't hear clearly."

Feng Ting shook his fist, then let go and said, "I'm sorry."

Under Wen Qiuxing's gaze, the king took a deep breath like a broken jar, his eyes facing the ceiling, and his fingers rudely pulled the collar open, revealing a landscape: "I apologize for my bad attitude before."

Sounds like real.

Wen Qiuxing: "Okay, I accept your apology." He won't play. I don't listen to me. I don't listen to that set. The other party is refreshing. He just refreshes, and then pats the mouth of the mouth: "Go take a shower."

The freshness of the youth made the king stunned, somewhat unexpected.

But the fact of face-slapping is more than this one, otherwise he will not be crazy, inexplicably approaching this civilian young man who was madly rejected by him.

The king also wanted to resist, but reason could not withstand the needs of the body.

Even his headaches proved to him that he really needed this young man.

"Wait." Feng Ting followed Wen Qiuxing's movements, circled his arms around the waist that could not be seen as pregnant, tightened excitedly and carefully, and then puckered those pale lips.

"Why did you suddenly... Um..." Wen Qiu waked up and spoke, and was instantly blocked by the king's tongue and head, and then the man sucked and kissed in his mouth carelessly, asking for it.

After a while he kissed him softly.

No, this is fine, the key is to force him to pick up his clothes.

"Feng Ting!" Wen Qiuxing didn't think about the relationship with His Majesty Sand Sculpture who lost memory so quickly, but this body was too familiar with the other party.

"Huh?" The man's eyes were dark, and he took time out of his busy schedule to give Wen Qiuxing a puzzled look, and then continued to close Wen's eyes to give Wen Qiuxing a melting kiss.

It's delicious and enjoyable!

But shit, he really didn't want to do...

"Go away, I don't want to do it." Wen Qiuxing started to find a gap in the speech, but was quickly retrieved by one hand. His slender five fingers almost enveloped his entire back of the head. His skin color was white against the background of black hair. Shine.

"I need you." Feng Ting's voice was low and heavy, and he directly told the youth that he had troubled him for two days. If he didn't do this, he would not be appeased by the restlessness like primitive animals in his heart, and then he would be like Like a lunatic, do more and more stupid things.

"I want you. Mom's head!" Wen Qiuxing understood, this girl apologized to him, not from the heart, but had to do it for some reason.

Perhaps the ultimate goal is to have a physical relationship with him.

As for why, who he knows!

Thinking of this, Wen Qiu was so angry that the whole person wanted to explode, but he reasonably analyzed that it was not worthwhile to be angry with himself and the baby.

And because she is afraid of hurting her baby in the process of struggle, Wen Qiuxing can only cooperate as much as possible.

But this did not prevent him from pulling the court's hair hard, grabbing the court's back hard, and letting out the fire in his heart.

"Oh shit……"

I don't know if the other party was suffocating, or it was deliberately done. Wen Qiuxing was made to cry, and I couldn't bear the intensity and frequency of such non-stop battlefield changes.

The tingling of the hair cut off the head and the scratching on the back sometimes made the man with a blank brain recover a little reason, but soon fell into the craving of dissatisfaction and continued to ask for it from the youth.

...

"Feng Ting, I beg you..." Wen Qiuxing was weak and unheard, crying and saying, "No."

Feng Ting heard the helpless pleading in a bewilderment, throbbing in his heart, loving and distressed, and immediately commanded the non-stop body to stop.

Although he was really not enough, the beast in his heart was temporarily calmed down.

"Sorry……"

Wen Qiuxing felt a touch of warmth and paused on his forehead, then was held tightly...

"..." He wanted to say, you he. Mom trembles. Shaking a fart, should tremble. The trembling is Lao Tzu... Even the strength of rolling his eyes was exhausted just now, and he clearly experienced what the two battles were. scene.

Ten minutes later, the young man of the earth was recovered, and the man's hands around his waist were broken apart.

No, he did not break apart.

"Let go." Wen Qiuxing's voice was cold.

Feng Ting hugged him and said nothing.

"...You wait for Lao Tzu." Wen Qiuxing and the king stalemate for a moment, and their eyelids started to fight, so they decided to settle their accounts with the king after getting enough sleep.

At this time, the man who had been pretending to die slightly loosened the tight muscles, and the gray and blue pupils on his face were sometimes chaotic and sometimes painful.

The only constant is that he was reluctant to let go of his body.

Even if the memory trembles when the memories are merged, the king still remembers not to hold it too tightly, and not to tie the little sweetheart's stomach...

Because there is their baby there.

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