Playing to the death and cheating on you

737.1 degrees spring breeze 5

It's like a child pouting and blowing her wound; softly speaking in her ear: "Mother, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt... It won't hurt after blowing..."

All of this, nothing can be bought. 【26nbsp;】

He held his breath when he heard it, and there was a very strange emotion surging in his heart-before, he never understood why he always wanted a child, desperately wanted a child-because of the country, because of the inheritance of the family-until Now, I understand one of the reasons - just because of joy - because of a kind of psychological dependence - because I long for someone to accompany me, share my joys and sorrows, and let myself pay the greatest care for it, my dear , energy and effort...

She smiled when she saw a bead;

She's happy when she gets a candy;

Or see a small bug and be scared to cry...

It's just such a simple thing...

If there is no such joy and dependence, even if you have a child, you will not pay too much effort and love, just like Chun'er - obviously all the ministers of the world regard Chun'er very seriously, only him, for Chun'er Can't bring up any interest and spirit, let alone what kind of fatherly love.

He looked at Shui Lian, quietly waiting for her next words, feeling very excited, and felt for the first time that there was a calmness and confession between the husband and wife that surpassed everything.

Sure enough, she did not disappoint him.Her voice sounded like a flower blooming at midnight in the quiet night.

"Your Majesty, I really, really hope to have a child, whether it's a boy or a girl. Even if it's not a son, I can't inherit the throne, but she can bring me joy, joy that surpasses everything...Life is short, isn't this better than the throne?" Can it bring more joy and happiness to people?"

His eye sockets were slightly moist.

Just like that pair of soft hands on the landlord's own neck at this time, the breath from her mouth was soft and warm blowing on his neck, and the voice in her ears was so low, so low: "Your Majesty, you are right, We should really relax, I think, there's going to be kids... we're gonna have kids..."

He hugged her like he was hugging a child, and his voice was infinitely gentle: "Little devil, I will make some arrangements. Let's go to another place to recuperate for a while, maybe a miracle will happen."

,,

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like