Lu Yao heard a hint of jealousy from Ye Zehong's question.

She chuckled and said, "I'll never marry ALL." Every patriarch will never marry. ”

Ye Zehong frowned and said in confusion: "How did Zhou Luoxi come from?" ”

"The clan will choose a man of the highest quality and a woman of the highest quality, let the two of them have sex for a certain time, and the baby boy will be the new patriarch. The patriarch is protected by the family, and it is basically difficult to see the future patriarch unless there is a special day. Lu Yao felt like he was telling a fantasy story, everything in the ancient family was very close to the real society, "Of course, there are also people who will assassinate the patriarch." Basically, the patriarch will not die, and I don't know exactly why. Anyway, after being treated by the family's secret arts, they can come back to life from the ghost gate. ”

The more Ye Zehong listened, the more his face sank.

Lu Yao raised his hand and pinched his face, and couldn't help laughing.

"Oops, can you not be so serious with your expression."

"If I knew you would have this expression, I wouldn't have told you."

Ye Zehong possessed her lips again, this time she lost the gentleness just now, but was very anxious and fierce, and the kiss made her almost breathless.

After the kiss was enjoyable, he stared at her and said seriously: "I will definitely use my own methods to help you quit that ancient family." ”

Lu Yao knew better than anyone else that it was impossible for her to quit the ancient family in her life.

However, she was very happy to see Ye Zehong's gaze so firm.

"Thank you, Sawahiro. But please don't get involved in my affairs with the old family. I don't want to bother you! ”

"I'm not afraid of being implicated by you."

"But then you'll die!"

"What is death compared to losing you?"

“……”

Lu Yao's heart suddenly softened, desperately hugged his neck, took the initiative to find his lips, and kissed him in an orderly manner.

Ye Zehong was slightly stunned, and then turned against the guest and deepened the kiss.

The two hugged each other tightly and indulged in a warm kiss.

"Lu Yao......"

Ye Zehong whispered Lu Yao's name, and his magnetic voice was full of pleasure.

"Lu Yao......"

"Uh-huh......"

Lu Yao opened his eyes and looked at him in a daze.

"Lu Yao......"

Ye Zehong hugged her tightly, held her tightly in his arms, felt her body temperature, lowered his head slightly, and whispered her name again and again.

As if to prove that the person in his arms did not leave him.

"Lu Yao......"

"Huh?"

Lu Yao frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, and asked, "Why do you keep calling my name?" ”

"Because, I ...... I'm afraid that if you don't shout any more, you'll go back. ”

Ye Zehong's fingers caressed her smooth cheeks.

For the first time, in front of her, he showed his deep inner vulnerability.

Lu Yao's eyes dimmed, her voice darkened a little, and her eyes were filled with a layer of mist: "There is not much time left for me, no more than three months." ”

Trimester?

Ye Zehong's heart suddenly hurt.

Three years of lingering, not cherished.

Now he has only three months left to spend time with her.

In an instant, he understood the true meaning of the Spring Festival being worth a thousand gold.

Without saying a word, he picked up Lu Yao and walked straight towards the room.

Lu Yao instinctively wrapped his hands around his neck and exclaimed, "What do you want to do?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was gently thrown on the bed.

His voice was hoarse and restrained, and he couldn't say anything about it: "Even if there are only three months left, you must only be my woman!" ”

(End of chapter)