Holy Lord, you are already an adult, okay? Still a child? Is it as big as a baby? How can it be so naïve? Luo Xiyu didn't have any way at all, but he was hugged tightly for a while, and he didn't know what the expression on his face should be, helpless? Still crying and laughing......

She's probably used to it.

After all, the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord, his posture is skillful and his movements are in place, his tongue is pressed down and rolled a few times, and he feels a sweet and refreshing fragrance entering his mouth and nose with force, sweet like a clear spring, making people feel comfortable.

Can it be uncomfortable? Luo Xiyu's body is transformed from magnolia flowers and fruits, ice muscles and jade bones, and the fragrance of magnolia is not to mention the holy lord, other men can't move their steps when they get close and smell it, no wonder the baby will dislike the milk of other nurses and refuse to drink it, and she has been in her belly for nine months, and she is already as picky as his father.

She has an excellent physical foundation, sufficient nutrients, and very sufficient milk, and now that she has been made by the Holy Lord like this, she suddenly feels smooth, and her chest is not so uncomfortable, this colostrum is the most nutritious, she couldn't help but push the Holy Lord who was still on her and said: "Jingjiao, it's all right, you can feed the baby, hurry up, don't wait for a while Xiu Jin brought the cook to meet ......"

What can the Holy Lord do at this time?

Of course you can't do it, "the deadbolt is on, and you can't get in." ”

"That's not good, when people push the door and push the door, in broad daylight, what is it like?"

"Oh, I've sent them away with the Twelve Swords......"

"Why?"

"It's too noisy!"

Luo Xiyu: "......"

"Then you have to get up, I still have to feed the baby, it's crying. Luo Xiyu can't move now, so she can only barely turn sideways and reach out to hold the baby.

"No, call the nurse."

"The nurse was kicked out by you......"

"Please come back!" The Holy Lord's face was already a little unhappy, and he stared at Luo Xiyu.

"I'm his mother, I can just feed it, don't have to be so troublesome." Luo Xiyu was also angry, usually just that, but now the child is crying like this, he doesn't know that he is distressed.

"You dare to feed!" The Holy Lord's eyebrows are almost knotted.

"Why don't you dare?" Luo Xiyu was really used to him before, everything was up to his will, but now it is different, she has a baby, a child, the child is so young, she needs to be taken care of, how can she be by the saint anymore.

Luo Xiyu took the child into her arms and looked directly at him: "Holy Lord, you can be ruthless, I can't be ruthless, he is still so young, what's wrong with drinking milk, you shouldn't be your own flesh and blood, but you are still my son......" She had never spoken to the Holy Lord like this, and often involuntarily succumbed to him under his eyes.

Of course, the reason for submission is also because his heart is too soft, and he is too pitiful.

It is difficult to change after getting used to it, but now it is different, no matter how weak a woman is, she is also strong for a mother, Luo Xiyu can't look at the baby crying when she is hungry, she can feed it but push it to the nurse, there is no such ruthless mother.

This is something that a cold Lord like this one absolutely does not understand.

She hugged the child and fed him while talking, looking at the strength of the child's stuttering, as if she was going to eat it all with all her strength, her eyes were closed tightly, and her little fisters were holding in mid-air.

Luo Xiyu looked down happily for a while, and when she looked up, she saw that the Holy Lord's face was tense, and she pursed the corners of her lips and stared at her, her eyes did not have the anger she had against him before, but there was a kind of dead silence and loneliness that was ignored and discarded.

Actually, Luo Xiyu is not really afraid, what can he do? Kill yourself? still killed the child, when the child was in his belly, he had already acquiesced to his existence, as long as he acquiesced, it was recognized, recognized by her, recognized that she gave birth to his heir, and it was impossible to go back on his word, she knew this.

And in the same way, he will not hurt himself, so what are you afraid of him? What can he do? The reason why he has always shown that he is afraid may be the deepest reason because of his love, because of love, he is afraid of him.

And he will tolerate it because of love, so what is she afraid of him? What's there about showing such a look? You can't eat people, can you? She wanted to laugh a little, but she couldn't laugh anymore when she saw the Holy Lord's eyes.

Looking at her so concavely, like a poor little beast abandoned in the shadows, I can't say what it feels like.

She thought of something all of a sudden, and there was a trace of guilt in her heart, she shouldn't treat him with the attitude of a normal person, to a certain extent, he was never a "sound" person in heart.

How can a person who has never had maternal love or fatherly love know how to be a father, a person who has never even loved himself, and how can he open his heart and love others skillfully, even if this person is flesh and blood, he has never felt it, he has never had this kind of feeling, he will be like a stranger.

Besides, such a man, even a patient, his body may not be able to accompany him for many years if his body is so damaged, thinking of this, Luo Xiyu's heart seems to be tightened, as soon as she remembers this, the principle is still attached to anything, all of them are out of the clouds, what is the confrontation, complaining and being angry, she can't compete with the idea that she doesn't want to lose this person.

His body is in tatters, he has been hit hard, but he just wants to drink milk, breast milk is indeed nutritious and good for the body, what does it matter if he drinks a little, she has so much milk, enough, she softened, thinking that she would lose him, she softened, for his body, drinking a little is also beneficial, and for this thing is not worth making him angry, it will not be good to follow him, why make him unhappy, with this thought.

She couldn't help but helplessly and pity reached out and hooked his sleeve, and put on a smiling face, "Okay, don't be angry, such a big person, how can he be like a child, the baby is still young and doesn't know how to laugh at you, when you grow up and are sensible, see if you are ashamed to be a father......"

The Holy Lord sat there cross-legged with the corners of his mouth pursed and did not say a word, but looked at her coldly and lonely.

"Okay, I admit my mistake, I shouldn't have been loud with you just now, and I also said it wrong, Holy Lord, you also love Bao'er very much, I was also anxious to say the wrong thing because Bao'er cried, never again, you see, I have a lot of milk, and the baby can't drink it all, blame the waste, Holy Lord, you are seriously ill, and it is also good to eat some, and the fat and water will not fall into the fields of outsiders, come here, with the baby, you are about to touch his little head, and his hair is growing......"

Luo Xiyu pulled his sleeve again, and even begged to divert his attention by the way, the Holy Lord has always been soft and hard to outsiders, and only eats soft and not hard to himself, the more hard he comes with him, the more he is flamed, but a few soft words are said, that is, no matter how much gold, silver and jewelry she wants, no matter how difficult things she wants, she can succeed, women's intuition is very accurate, sometimes there is no need for words, just from some small things you can see whether a man has himself in his heart, the mind of the Holy Lord is difficult to understand, her self-confidence came from the five senses of the Holy Lord, With his misogynistic attitude, he vaguely understands that he is special to him.

And now, it is from this that she finds his very small and faint hidden deep feelings, if he really loves someone, he will give her all he has, and the gold, silver and jewelry are not as precious as her.

Seeing Luo Xiyu pulling him again and again, and speaking softly, no one can be hard in the soft words of a beauty, not to mention his beloved, the Holy Lord's attitude finally softened a little.

Although there was still some displeasure in his eyes, he did not resist her gentle pull, and then the two of them sandwiched the baby in the middle, and the Holy Lord slightly wrapped his arms around her waist, as if afraid of hurting her wound.

Luo Xiyu sighed at this time, she didn't know what to say, as soon as her eyes were closed, she would be considered to have raised two sons, who made this man greedy and careful, and loved her like a mother, in fact, thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with it, so after a while, she calmly and gently touched the soft hair of the baby in her arms, and also gave the man a haircut without partiality, and at this time, one big and one small two, eating the sweetness, no one was willing to let go, just like a game and a war.

And Luo Xiyu himself was delicate, at this time he was a little rude, and he was also a little stinging, and he couldn't help but put his hand on the Holy Lord's shoulder, and his fingers gently pulled his earlobe, and straightened him down.

She has plenty of milk, the baby's appetite is small, her stomach bulges when she drinks, and she vomits when she can't drink it anymore.

But the man next to him didn't know how to eat, so he put the child aside, he occupied all the places, and started eating recklessly.

"Okay, slow down, the kitchen has prepared some snacks and meat dumplings, save your stomach for a while to eat......" Luo Xiyu nudged him worriedly.

The Holy Lord put his head around her, rubbing his hands from time to time, hoping to come out more.

And what embarrassed Luo Xiyu was that he didn't come out before, but now he was like he couldn't finish drinking, but in the end he was more comfortable, and the pain was gone, so he didn't resist anymore, he didn't love to eat for a day or two, and the old husband and wife had nothing to be ashamed of, the child was full anyway, he ate it if he liked, feeding one is feeding, raising two is also raising, Luo Xiyu also hopes that he can find some meat.

She gently touched the thin bone frame on his body with her hand, and couldn't help but close it with pity, but the Holy Lord was like a wild lion out of the wilderness, snatching the final victory, squeezing it completely, even if there was no fresh syrup Qiongquan to eat, she had to step forward and continue, stingy like the rich man guarding the golden box.

Luo Xiyu couldn't laugh or cry, but she never expected that she would be so soft-hearted today and pay the price of eight years......

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