"Uncle II, I was too young at that time and didn't know how much real love and the world's pressure on emotions were. I took it for granted that I just like you and just be with you. It was not until that blow that I really realized that there were actually many helplessness in life, which did not develop according to our ideas. I don't know when misfortune fell on my head."

Speaking of this, the big palm on her waist tightened, and the man's eyes clamped her with a tempered look. She pulled it urgently and domineeringly, and she couldn't break free and could only continue to yell and just talk about the matter.

"Think about it, no matter what, I and you may get recognition and blessings from others, let alone being infertile... If that's the case, why bother each other? From then on, it's great that men and women have nothing to do with each other... In fact, if you get used to it, I don't care!"

The man narrowed his black eyes: "Don't you care?"

"I don't care." He smiled faintly, sniffed and sobbed. Baoqi's mind was a little confused at this moment.

"Well said."

The man said coldly, lowered his head and held her lips, as if to rush to prove that she actually cared about him, or to prove to her that they would never have anything to do with each other. When a man and a woman got married, he asked her to kiss her domineeringly, pried open her teeth with the tip of his tongue, and sucked her smooth little tongue into his mouth, and was so eager that he wanted to eat her into his stomach.

“Oh…oh…oh…”

Baoqi's tongue was caught, and the mouth foam was intersecting, and his breathing was not smooth in his nose. His body was twisting, and his little hands were resisting hard, pushing his shoulders with the strength of breastfeeding.

She can't push the pressure like Mount Tai.

The man's anxiousness, anxiousness and domineeringness, but after a few rounds, she could no longer resist it.

Depressed in my heart!

Of course she knew what he meant. She was as taciturn as Leng Xiao, not used to saying too nice words, nor was she used to expressing her emotions in words. He used his passionate kiss to tell her that he didn't care whether she would have children at all, and he was willing to be with her.

Can she?!

If the result of honest explanation is like this, she might as well not explain it.

Of course, what she wanted was not his sympathy, pity or pity. She explained this clearly. Firstly, because of his persecution, and secondly, she hoped to use his always rational brain to understand the responsibilities he should bear - he is the only one in the Leng family and must pass on the incense for the Leng family.

On this land of China, people will gossip about not having children. Although they don’t say anything about it in public, throwing a few sympathetic eyes is enough to kill people’s self-esteem. Especially for a large family like the Leng family, she naturally understands how serious the consequences there is without descendants.

He can't pass the old man Leng's hurdle.

She couldn't pass her own level.

Can a woman who cannot give birth to children really let go of this? No. Even if a man can tolerate her with sympathy and broad mind, she will have to feel guilty for the rest of her life.

Thinking, thinking...

In his crazy kiss with love, Baoqi's mind was buzzing, and bursts of dizzy.

Finally, she made up her mind!

The little hand choked his shoulder hard, opened his mouth and bit the hot lip that was getting together with him. He bit him hard, as if he was venting a harsh bit, grievance, or frustration.

The red blood lingers between the lips and teeth of the two people.

But……

She thought that if she bite, he would let her go if it hurts. Unexpectedly, the fanatical man seemed to have no idea of ​​the pain and still did not let go of her lips at all.

I don’t know how big his lung capacity is, so I kissed her domineeringly, and kept expressing my unwillingness to let go for half a second.

Breathing is not smooth!

Struggle is useless!

It's not energetic to bite him!

For a moment, her tears of grievance were like beads that had fallen off. She rinsed and dripped down her cheeks. Her throat kept choking and gurgling, and she was forced to bear his kiss...

I never thought that the salty smell of tears is more useful than the smell of blood.

The long and wild kiss stopped. The man leaned on her head and looked at her eyes with tears in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You underestimate me too much, Baoqi."

"What does it mean?" The little mouth opened slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly. The little woman who had just recovered had her fingers desperately grabbed his sleeves, panting heavily, and her big eyes that had not yet stopped were full of suspicion.

How could he be so seductive when he looked at him with tears in his eyes?

However, for a moment, Leng Xiao really wanted to open her little head and take a closer look at what was inside.

Lust faded in his eyes, and flames rose from his dark eyes.

"You think I'm going to care?"

"Don't you?" Bao Qi, who glanced at him and lost the kiss of Shen'er, asked casually.

What woman is this?

He raised his head and looked at the light. The man's face was covered with clouds, and the Adam's apple between his neck was sliding up and down. This posture outlined a sexy and masculine arc.

Don't get me wrong, he is angry in secret.

After a while, he lowered his head, and he held her face seriously, gritting his teeth, but his words were extremely certain with a faint hatred and annoyance.

"Won't."

Just as his eyes were coldly expressing his meaning, Baoqi exclaimed.

"Oh, the water in the pot is about to be dried up-"

He reached out and turned off the fire, Leng Xiao twisted her waist rudely, with a heavy gaze, "I said I don't."

"Oh!" My heart was thrilling. Baoqi finally smiled and Feng Qingyun looked at him calmly. Before his face was almost as dark as the bottom of the pot, he expressed his attitude leisurely.

"But I will, I will care very much. Uncle Second, you don't understand. You don't know what a woman will feel like if she doesn't have children?! Also, you can ignore it now. What about the future? Forty, fifty, and sixty, don't you mind seeing others enjoying family happiness? Also, have you ever thought about it? Our identities, the old man... there are too many questions, second uncle, just let go! I admit that I loved you very much before, but now, Chu Fei and I are really happy."

"Don't think about it!" said in a deep voice. Master Xiao tightened his arm, hugged her in front of him and pressed him against him. He put his fingers on her face, caressing her cold tears. His eyes, which had always been cold, softer and softer, intertwined with her calmness and fighting in the air.

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Chapter completed!