Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

"Just once! Just once, this time you are not allowed to change your position halfway, I'm on top, just once?"

He smiled, with a fondness in his smile.

Seeing him laughing, Nalan Zhenyue moved closer, "Then I sit on it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she sat up and just sat in that position.

Both of them couldn't help moaning, and her skin was covered with little red spots.

Eyebrows also began to become blurred.

Nalan Zhenyue tried to move, her lower body was full, and a familiar feeling came out again.

His big hand moved around her waist, flowing like an electric current.

She hummed and chirped, with a charming allure in her voice.

No matter how hard it is to be in Zhongjingtian, no matter how much you miss it, as long as you think about these days, think of his smile, think of his affectionate eyes, those hardships will become very worthwhile.

On the fifth day after the two disappeared, Nalan Zhenyue appeared in front of the fat man.

"Xiao Zhenyue, where have you been these few days?" The fat man cried out of joy.

"Go on a trip!"

"what?"

Nalan Zhenyue looked in good spirits, stared at her suspiciously for a while, then narrowed her eyes slightly.

Bad lady, she must have gone with Mo Zi.

"By the way, where's Mo Zifei?" The fat man looked to see if Mo Zifei was with Nalan Zhenyue.

"he's gone."

"gone?"

Speaking of this, Nalan Zhenyue still couldn't help but feel a little sad, after only a few days of tenderness, it was parting again.

It's like the husband went to the army, and she is the waiting wife, eh, eh, it's really—

But think about it, for the sake of the long-term future, the temporary separation... She endured it! ! !

"I haven't said a few words to brother Zifei yet!" the fat man shouted.

Nalan Zhenyue rolled his eyes at him, turned around and entered the room and closed the door.

"Hey, little Zhenyue, why did you close the door?"

Nalan Zhenyue did not respond to the fat man, but lay on the bed, staring at the carved beams, a little dazed.

Opening eyes and closing eyes is Mo Zifei's figure.

And when it's time to say goodbye, is his pale face really all right?

Why does it feel like he's getting paler and paler during the few days he's been with her?

Nalan Zhenyue stood up and crossed her feet, "Could it be that I want too much?"

After saying this, she was a little stunned, and to be precise, she was a little embarrassed.

She lay down again, tossing and turning, no matter how she lay down, she felt inappropriate.

Sure enough, he just got used to Mo Zifei's embrace, and now that he's back in Shangjingtian, he's still not used to it.

Nalan Zhenyue sighed, frowning tightly, and then went to touch her stomach, will she have a baby?

She sat up cross-legged again to stabilize her mind, and then prepared to practice, but suddenly froze again.

Will too much practice harm the child?

Uh......

What's wrong with her?

For the first time in history, she was so annoyed that the days without Mo Zifei by her side were actually so sad.

No no no! ! !

She still has to become stronger quickly, and become very powerful. If she has a child in her belly, she will not be so fragile. She is so strong, and the child should not be lost because of her too much practice, right? !

The fat man had never seen Nalan Zhenyue like this, otherwise he would definitely cry and shout, how did his little Zhenyue become a fool.

It's only been a few days, how do you know if you have a baby in your belly?

Sure enough, the IQ of women in love will drop, even Nalan Zhenyue is no exception.