Ye Ling bluntly beat Ling Cheng's face, and gently tapped his cherry lips on his thin lips, and said with a smile: "Now, do you still want me to leave?"

Ling Cheng shook his head. He never really wanted to let her leave. Because of Mu Han's words, he had missed her for half a year, so how could he miss her for the rest of his life?

"Ling Cheng, let's get married!" Ye Ling chuckled, and a red glow suddenly appeared on her cheek. She had been waiting for him to speak before, but he refused to say it, so let's say it.

"Marry?" he asked.

"Yes, get married! I'm going to marry you now and have another baby for you."

Ling Cheng tied a trace of messy hair behind her ears and said extremely dotingly: "Silly girl, you need three matchmakers to marry him and six times. The matchmakers are just married. How can they be so casual?"

When Ye Ling thought of the annoying matchmaker Wang, she couldn't help but feel excited.

She pulled her hand back, opened her arms, and rotated around the flowers, then smiled and said, "My Night Spirit is a monster, I am not scarce to ask for those mortal red tape. All I want is always you!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ling Cheng to respond, he folded his hands on his lips and shouted, "Ling Cheng, are you willing to marry me?"

Ling Cheng stepped forward and hugged her slender waist tightly. After saying three times, I would like to do it, his thin lips were bullied, but Ye Ling reached out to block it.

She said, "Then we will worship now!"

Ling Cheng looked down at his wet clothes and shook his head and said, "Even if there is no red tape, I will not let you not even have a wedding dress, I..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Ye Ling wave his jade hand on his chest, and then Dahong's wedding dress was put on his body. He saw Ye Ling smiled and turned around, and the purple rosy skirt on his body was replaced by Dahong's wedding dress.

"Can you marry me now?" Ye Ling felt a little shy after asking. She buried her head very low and rubbed her clothes with some anxiety, thinking that the word "reservedness" would be no longer possible for her in this life.

She was so impatient that she must have suffered all the grievances in the past six months, but the root of everything was Ling Cheng who thought he was self-righteous in his favor and pushed her away again and again, so that she was eager to keep this love and eager to marry herself.

She took her jade hand, put it on her mouth and sucked it lightly, then raised her hand and made a heavy oath: "Heaven and earth are matchmakers, and hundreds of flowers are graceful. I, Ling Cheng, would like to marry Ye Ling as my wife today, I will spoil you for the rest of my life, love you, care for you, and never let you down! If you violate it, I will not die a good death!"

Ye Ling did not stop him from making a vow, because she believed what he said.

He pulled her to kneel among the flowers, and the knee-high wild flowers almost hid the two of them. They kowtowed to the heaven and earth and bowed to each other. There was no red tape, nor did others need to witness it. As long as that person was the other party, it was enough!

The Mo Se figure behind the huge rock staggered back two steps. He raised his mouth and smiled, but there was an indescribable bitterness on his face. He looked down at Mo Yu in his palm. The spiritual power in his palm gathered, and Mo Yu was destroyed immediately. This sword no longer had any meaning of existence.

The lonely back gradually faded away, and this time, Feiyu really let go.

...

At this time, the two people in the flowers had already supported each other and stood up. Ling Cheng hugged Ye Ling in his arms and gently raised her chin. Seeing her eyes slightly closed, her thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, her cherry lips raised slightly, and she stared at her for a moment, and could no longer resist the desire in her heart and pressed her hot thin lips on her.

A sweet breath lingers in my heart, Ye Ling's breathing becomes faster and faster, because Ling Cheng's hand is already restlessly caressing

After getting on her waist, she hugged him tightly. The crazy attack made the sea of ​​clouds start to be jubilant, and she responded to him more enthusiastically.

The big hand wandering around her waist had untied her belt and slowly slid onto her back. He was still not satisfied with the thin inner garment. His hot lips slid down along the delicate skin, passing through the collarbone between her neck, and his eyes moved down, but suddenly stopped.

He trembled with his hands, pulled away the last strand of her clothes, and threw it away at will, staring at the beautiful spring scenery that was visible. He caressed carefully, and his hot lips bullied her cherry lips again, drowning all her tender moans.

After a moment of lingering, he could no longer stop the desire in his heart, pushed her down in the sea of ​​flowers, and urgently stripped away all his useless things and captured her last line of defense.

After the rain dissipated, the clouds were closed, the two of them still snuggled up to each other, and the feeling of weakness surged into their hearts, and they fell asleep.

...

Every day since she got married to Ling Cheng, Ye Ling has been having a lot of fun. In addition to being with him every day, she also visits her neighbors' houses, especially she likes to tease the children of her neighbors.

She also began to fantasize about who she would look like if she had children? But every time she would feel narcissistic that no matter who she looked like, she would be very beautiful.

At this time, Ye Ling was sewing the children's clothes by himself as a mortal. Although the jade hand had already been tied into a sieve, she still smiled very happily.

A sudden burst of footsteps sounded outside the door. She knew that Ling Cheng was back, so she threw the clothes and needlework into the bamboo basket, and hurriedly hid it under the bed. She didn't want him to know that she couldn't wait to have a child.

Ling Cheng couldn't help but hug her into his arms as soon as he entered the door, and his thin lips were bullied, enjoying her unique sweetness.

Since getting married, he seems to be more clingy than Ye Ling. Every time he goes out for a while, he must ask for something when he comes back to relieve the pain of longing for love.

After a moment of lingering, Ling Cheng let go of her with satisfaction. He smiled and immediately opened the paper bag in his hand and took out her favorite beggar chicken.

Ye Ling took it happily and was about to start eating, but when she approached her nose, she felt disgusted. She threw it on the table, covered her mouth and ran out.

Ling Cheng hurriedly followed her out and saw her holding the wooden stake and retching constantly. He gently stroked her back, but there was a smile on his face that could not be hidden.

Ye Ling was vomiting and tears were filled with tears. When she turned around, she saw him smiling brightly and pouting with displeasure. She felt so uncomfortable that he could even laugh.

After he put his hand on her pulse, he further confirmed his thoughts, the smile on his face became stronger, and then he hugged her and kept spinning around: "Ye Ling, we have children, it's great, I'm going to be a father! Haha..."

Ye Ling was a little dizzy when he turned, and she looked in disbelief. She even suspected that she had auditory hallucinations. How could it be? They had been married less than half a month ago.

Ling Cheng smiled enough, and finally put her down, stroked her shoulder with one hand, raised her chin with the other, stared at her clear eyes, and confirmed again: "I said we have children, you are pregnant with my child."

This time, Ye Ling confirmed that she had heard it correctly, but she still couldn't believe that she really wanted to be a mother?

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes lingered in autumn water, and her face burst into tears the next moment.

"Silly girl, why are you crying? Haven't you always wanted children?"

Ling Cheng smiled and brushed away the tears from her face, but he was extremely excited. He actually wanted a child more than her, so their family would be happier and more fulfilling.

Ye Ling's face crawled on red clouds again. She lowered her eyes shyly and murmured in a low voice: "So you knew it a long time ago!"

Ling Cheng tied her left hand with a needle into a sieve and placed it in his palm and caressed her carefully. "It's like this, how could I not know?"

She hurriedly pulled her hand back and turned around in anger. It turned out that he had seen it, but he pretended to be unaware of it. Fortunately, she still hid from Tibet, for fear that he would see the flaws.

Ling Cheng hugged her in his arms, his chin was resting on her shoulders, caressing her jade hand with one hand, but the other hand moved all the way from her waist and slid into her clothes, staring at her beautiful side face, and couldn't help but take a sip.

Ye Ling couldn't stop trembling, and the red cloud had already spread to her earlobe. She turned her head and looked at him, as if in response to him, she took the initiative to send her cherry lips.

...

Since that day, Ling Cheng has become even more clingy. He doesn't even let Ye Ling leave his sight, for fear that she will knock and touch it if she accidentally.

Ye Ling was ignorant. She didn't know that the pregnancy period of Silver Fox was less than two months, but Ling Cheng knew very well that although she had cultivated her human body, her essence would not change.

Although I can’t see anything now, Ye Ling has been pregnant for more than ten days, which is equivalent to about two months of pregnancy for ordinary people. This period is the time when I need to be cared for the most.

Every step of Ye Ling walk was supported by Ling Cheng himself. She always laughed at him: "Why do I think since I was pregnant, you really treat me as my aunt, and it makes me feel like I am paralyzed."

He always smiled but didn't say anything. Ye Ling was naturally active. If she wanted to let her walk properly, she could only support her by herself, otherwise! Maybe one day she suddenly jumped up and down and forgot that she was pregnant.

But in fact, Ling Cheng was worried a lot. Since Ye Ling knew that he was pregnant, she had long been restrained and no longer wanted to go to Liyang City to play. Instead, she was obediently studying and literate at home, and occasionally painting!

The days of ordinary and happy are always fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, another half month passes.

Ye Ling sat by the bed, lowered her eyes and looked at the man squatting in front of her, and the smile on her face gradually deepened.

Ling Cheng stroked her bulging belly and smiled. A tremor suddenly came from his palm, like a child was greeting him.

He listened excitedly. After feeling the child's movement again, he began to talk to the child, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not even be hidden.

Ye Ling covered her mouth and laughed. Ling Cheng was really stupid. The child was so young, how could he hear what he said?

When the jade hand left, the scarlet blood on the index finger was particularly eye-catching, and then the warm blood between the nose slid across the cherry lips and dripped on her white sand skirt, dyeing bloody roses.

Ling Cheng noticed her strangeness, and when he looked up, the smile on his face gradually faded away. He hurriedly got up and immediately wanted to take her pulse.

Ye Ling hurriedly pulled his hand back and wiped his blood with a handkerchief. However, the blood could not be stopped. The white handkerchief had turned blood red.

Ling Cheng quickly transferred his spiritual power into her forehead, and then he stopped the blood.
Chapter completed!