When he returned to Qiongyu Pavilion, Feng Fenghua's mood was a little low.

Over the years, only she can understand the suffering she has suffered.

The thought of the child in her womb having to endure this in the future made her feel a little pain in her heart.

Seeing that since she came back, she sat there quietly, caressing her abdomen with one hand, with a disappointed and lonely look in her eyes, and Bo Yan's heart was also very uncomfortable.

He walked forward slowly and held Feng Fenghua's hand tightly on his abdomen: "Hua Hua......"

Feng Fenghua raised his eyes slightly, and saw the familiar pair of dark pupils.

The concern and worry in his eyes made her heart move slightly.

Seeing this, Yingge frowned slightly, although she still disagreed, she still retreated obediently.

Alas! It seems that the young lady really doesn't care about the son anymore.

When she was connected to the news of Childe's death before, she was so indifferent, as if she didn't care at all.

That's it, as long as the young lady is happy, what can she do?

I hope that the son who is underground will not blame the young lady for this.

Seeing that Yingge had gone out, Bo Yancai sat down in front of Feng Fenghua, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her, let her sit on his lap, and held her in his arms: "Huahua, don't worry, there will always be a way." For the husband is here. ”

Looking at the pair of affectionate eyes in front of him, Feng Fenghua pursed his lips lightly.

Gently wrapped his arms around his neck and leaned his head on his shoulder: "Bo Yan, I suddenly feel so tired." ”

As soon as these words came out, tears fell involuntarily.

In the past two years, she has been calm and rational, and she has always carefully protected Fengfu and Zhennan Wangfu.

She knew she couldn't fall.

Once she falls, the two mansions will be followed by hundreds of undead.

She coped cautiously, although people were in the boudoir, but their eyes and ears were watching the world.

She was sick of days.

She really wanted to get up every morning, think about nothing, listen to the insects and birds, and then slowly think about what to do that day.

Reading a book, drinking tea, or planting flowers and grass is better than being trapped between these invisible walls, restricted in action, restricted in thought, and even having to worry about the life and death of loved ones and oneself every day.

Bo Yan patted her back very distressedly: "That's ......"

"No!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Feng Fenghua categorically refused.

She raised her head sharply and looked directly into Bo Yan's eyes: "I know you're trying to send me away!" Don't you think! No matter how tired I feel, I have to be by your side, and you don't want to push me away! ”

She pouted, a threatening expression.

There were also two sparkling teardrops hanging in his eyes.

The rosy lips are full of dewy luster, and people can't help but want to kiss the fragrance at first glance.

Bo Yan did just that.

He hooked his lips slightly, and his magnetic voice gently spat out the word "good", and slowly leaned over.

Soft thin lips, once touched, are out of control.

tossed and kissed, but the temperature between the two was getting hotter and hotter.

"Huahua, grandpa said that after three months, we can share the same bed." The man's slightly suppressed and emotional voice gently rubbed Feng Fenghua's small ear, making her already very delicate cheeks look more and more delicate at this time.

"Hmm."

Although I didn't experience these in my previous life.

But as a modern person, she still has the common sense that she should have.

Seeing her shyly response, Bo Yan only felt that the blood in his body suddenly boiled.

The chances of their husband and wife actually sharing a bed are almost counted on one hand.

The kiss grew crazier and crazier, like a storm coming.

Feng Fenghua could only bear it passively, and occasionally muttered, all of which were coquettish voices.

A night of beauty, a room of warmth.

On the second day, Bo Yan woke up early in the morning.

In these days in Yongxin Palace, Yingge had long been accustomed to sleeping with Feng Fenghua, so even though she had woken up a long time ago, she didn't come in.

Iris and Han Wu looked at her strangely: "Sister Yingge, why don't you let us go up?" What if Miss wakes up? ”

Yingge opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she just sighed softly: "Just do as I say." ”

There were some things she couldn't say.

Kite Luan and Han Wu became more and more confused in their hearts, but they were still very obedient and stayed where they were, waiting quietly.

Although it has been a long time since she has opened meat, because Feng Fenghua is now pregnant, Bo Yan did not toss her much.

However, this sleep, Feng Fenghua still slept until noon and didn't wake up.

Before I opened my eyes, I faintly heard a voice from outside the hospital.

"What? Not awake yet?! Oh, my God! I felt that I could sleep enough, and I felt that I was late, and my sister was still asleep! ”

This exaggerated voice seems to be Su Zheng.

Feng Fenghua opened his eyes slightly, closed them again, muttered, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Since her belly has been getting bigger, the quality of her sleep has been decreasing day by day.

I finally managed to get a good night's sleep today, but I really didn't want to get up.

"Little lazy worm, it's time to get up." A hand gently pinched her nose, and a very doting voice sounded in her ears.

Hearing the familiar voice, Feng Fenghua raised his hand, slapped Bo Yan's hand, and muttered, "Don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy, sleep for a while." ”

Looking at the green shadow under her eyes, Bo Yan was a little distressed.

These days, he sleeps with her every night, and he can naturally feel her lack of sleep at night.

Every night, she had to turn over several times, and every time she turned over, falling asleep again would become a particularly difficult thing.

After thinking about it, he sighed softly: "Okay, then let's sleep a little longer." ”

As he spoke, he still took off his shoes, went to bed, and held the little woman wrapped in the quilt in his arms with the quilt in his arms, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

After sleeping for more than an hour, Feng Fenghua gradually woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Bo Yan's face, and she was slightly stunned.

After a while, I suddenly remembered that he seemed to have said last night that he didn't want to share a bed with her with a shadowy face, so he took the antidote.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of last night's madness, Feng Fenghua couldn't help blushing again.

Although she has been married to Bo Yan for a long time, and now that she has a child, she still feels a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help but raise her hand, stretched out her fingers, and gently traced the resolute outline of the man's cheek, touching the stubble on his chin, she couldn't help but let out a low chuckle.

Ever since she used Shadow's body, she didn't seem to have seen him shave!

His beard was stiff, and his fingers poked lightly, some prickly, and some itchy.

Feng Fenghua couldn't help but be a little addicted to playing.

His eyes were always staring at the man's silhouette, and he couldn't help but feel very proud in his heart.

It's so good that this man is hers!

It's so pretty!

Such a good-looking man, it's hers! ()

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