Chapter 385: The Most Popular Third Party 1

If I had a child myself, wouldn't it be surprisingly cute? Would it ever live with dignity in this lovely land?

If he were a boy, would he just grow up healthy, peaceful, and happy, and then, instead of squandering his time on meaningless struggles for power and fortune, he would just enjoy life and life happily like other werewolves and demons???

If she were a girl, would she grow up beautiful, elegant, enthusiastic, lively, and unrestrained? She would not have to sell herself because of food, wealth, and materialism??? because of great material abundance, and she would really gain security and dignity?

As soon as she thought of this, she was suddenly shocked.

Thinking of Bai Qiao's words, and thinking of the branch of the difficult life of those robbed demons that he witnessed with his own eyes, how easy is it to let children live happily and dignified forever!!

Especially girls!!

Her silence disturbed him very much, and he hugged her tighter, and gently rubbed his chin against her jet-black hair: "No snow...... No snow ...... I ......, "He is afraid, Wuxue, are you unwilling to give birth to my child??Don't you want to have a child between us??If you don't want to, what should I do??"

Moreover, he smelled the loss of the corpus luteum and the loss of estrogen so clearly -- it wasn't that he said that he didn't want children, and he really wouldn't have children......

What if she really has it and she doesn't like it???

He panicked.

"No snow...... No snow ...... If you really don't want to, forget it...... I...... I...... We'll talk about that later......"

She turned around abruptly and hugged him tightly.

The face was close to his heart, gentle and joyful: "Wu Xian, I want you to give me another kind of joy." ”

He was stunned, but he didn't expect her to take the initiative to make such a request.

It was an open field, and the grass was as soft as freshly woven silk. Flocks of white waterfowl fly low along the river, and all sorts of small pink flowers bloom all over the hillside.

In front, there is a field of golden sunflowers.

Xia Ji had never seen such a huge and boundless piece of sunflowers, they grew in the sun, because of the large area, it was very impressive.

Of course, compared to the boundless red hibiscus flowers in the back, this gold color is not so direct.

This sea of red flowers will always be her favorite.

Natsuhime stepped barefoot on the soft cotton-like grass and ran freely.

Finally, finally, I am so close to Fuso, so close.

It was a scene that had recurred in her dreams since her girlhood, and even if she didn't remember anything, she still remembered this beautiful paradise of hibiscus.

She stood on tiptoe, facing the spring breeze, and the snow-white gauze and red hibiscus flowers on her body complemented each other, and it was impossible to tell who was more beautiful than whom......

Wu Xian watched her from a distance.

Ji Wuxue has never been so happy and comfortable, she even hums a song, like a carefree and ignorant little girl.

She bends down to admire the beauty of each red flower, and she looks down to taste the fragrance of each red flower.

Then, there were many, many smiles in his big black eyes.

He held his breath, and his soul was also relaxed for a short time, as if it had been purified.