As soon as Junzi Han's voice fell, Lan Xiting only paused for half a breath, and she smiled happily: "Han, this child, we can't give up!" "Yes, she sensed that the child would not be cone-shaped, nor freakish, nor abnormal. She only knew that this was her first child, the first child she had lived for two centuries, and she couldn't give up, even if others said she was pregnant with a freak, she had to give birth to her, because she knew that her child would have been extraordinary!

Jun Zihan looked at Lan Xiting's intense and hot look, and he knew that his Ting'er would never give up a possible guess lightly: "Hmm." Xi'er I don't want to give up on him, but, Xi'er, can you promise me something? Although he was worried about Lan Xiting's body, if he just knew that he was going to have a child of his own, he had to abandon him, and he found that in the past few days, he still couldn't make such a ruthless move!

Lan Xiting was satisfied and raised her hand to caress her flat lower abdomen, and replied without raising her head: "Tell me about it!" ”

"If, Xi'er, I say if. If he threatens your life in the future. Allow me to give him up. "Compared to the child, he can't lose Lan Xiting. He was afraid that the ethereal and hollow feeling of last night would find him again, and he was afraid that she would leave him. He's scared!

Lan Xiting stared at Jun Zihan with a stern face with a slight shock, she tried very hard to restrain herself from trembling in her heart, and she also tried very hard to let herself sue him for sure, no. But the words stuck in her mouth have not been able to speak. Because, people are inherently dead, and no one can stay by a person's side forever, just like Lan Xiting and Wen Zinuo at the beginning.

The four eyes meet, and sparks fly. She couldn't give him an eternal promise, but she spoke of her overflowing heart with transparent blinding beads. Her transparent diamond beads, like a river, were clear and seductive over her sultry eyes, over her high nose, and over her tight pink lips. Straight on the quilt embroidery.

Jun Zihan was in a hurry, and suddenly hugged Lan Xiting, who was crying, into his warm arms, you know, the tears were like sharp arrows, every time she shed a tear, his heart was stabbed by a sharp arrow ferociously: "Xi'er...... Don't, don't cry. I was wrong, don't cry! ”

Junzihan's words made Lan Xiting's beads cry even more faintly, she is not a woman who loves to cry, but she is also a woman: "Woo woo woo ......"

After half a breath, Lan Xiting straightened out her reasoning, looked up from the gentleman's cold arms and said calmly: "Han...... I...... I promise you, as long as you pull me, I won't shake off your hand lightly. This kid, until the last moment, I will never let go! I love him! He is our child, my child with you. It's my first child, he can't be abandoned, we can't give up on him! Cold... Whining... Hmm............ "As soon as Lan Xiting's voice fell, tears fell like rain, and Jun Zihan leaned over and immediately grabbed her seductive pink lips. And then suck directly into her sultry city.

When Lan Xiting forgot to breathe and couldn't breathe, Jun Zihan let go of Lan Xiting's red lips, then raised his hand to caress her smooth black hair, and said with a smile: "I will accompany you, always, always." Even if you're tired of me, I won't let go of you. Let's stay with him, Xi'er! Now, what you're going to do is, remember to breathe, okay? Hmm, ......" fell, and Lan Xiting's red lips, who had not breathed, were instantly covered by the gentleman's cold thin lips again.