"At the beginning, you told me that when you were pregnant, I couldn't believe it, because although there were precedents of blood group falling in love with human beings, there were really few pregnant people." Ling Mo sighed.

"But the moment I saw the inspection report, I didn't believe it, and then there was one thing that worried me even more, that is, as far as I know, the blood clan didn't have children with human beings."

When Su Qing heard this, she was puzzled. If she could not have a child, what would happen to Xiao a Mian

Seeing Su Qing's doubts, Ling Mo goes on to explain.

"In order to confirm my memory, I specially went to look through the records left by the blood clan, and also asked Wei. He was sure that he didn't have it." Ling Mo reaches out his hand and caresses Su Qing's frown.

"Later, I read from an ancient book that the reason why human beings can't give birth to the children of the blood race is that their bodies are too fragile to stand the children of the blood race growing up in their abdomen and devouring their mother's life step by step."

Su Qing vaguely understood why Ling Mo had done that.

"Su Su, in my opinion, although children are equally important, even more important than my life, compared with you, I would rather have you." Ling Mo looks at Su Qing affectionately, and her eyes seem to attract Su Qing like a whirlpool.

"No, how can you think like this? Xiao a Mian is the crystallization of our love, which symbolizes our love. Ling Mo, you promise me that even if you encounter something related to my child's life in the future, you must save the child first." Su Qing looks at Ling Mo seriously and doesn't allow him to escape his sight.

"Xiao a Mian is my life. I can forgive you for everything you did to me before. No matter how you hurt me, I can bear it. However, if you give up on him, I will hate you all my life. I will never forgive you in this life."

From acquaintance to love, Su Qing has never said these words to Ling mo.

"But Susu, have you considered my feelings? Without you, how can I live alone in this world and endure thousands of years of loneliness? If it's you, can you bear it? "

Ling Mo asked reluctantly.

"Yes," Su Qing's firm eyes looked at Ling Mo, "even if you die, I will not be buried. I will raise Xiao a Mian well."

"Then, come with you." Su Qing secretly added a sentence in her heart.

"Su Su, you are so cruel." Ling Mo sad looking at Su Qing, can have what method, he is to love this woman.

Both of them stopped talking, and the room fell into a dead silence.

The first compromise is still Ling Mo, "Su Su, you go to wash and have a good sleep. These things won't happen. Don't think about it any more."

Ling Mo can't agree to Su Qing's request, and doesn't want to continue the cold war with her, so she has to change the topic and let her have a rest, hoping that she can forget today's request.

Su Qing naturally can see Ling Mo's dilemma. She knows how much she loves herself. But she won't compromise on this matter. Since he doesn't want to talk about it for the moment, Su Qing doesn't want to force him. After all, the two just make up, and no one wants to lose each other.

"Well." Su Qing agreed, and then turned to the bathroom.

Ling Mo looked down at the sleeping baby, some helpless, "smelly boy, just born, even hair did not grow together, want to rob your mother with me."

Although the tone of disgust, but anyone can hear the words in the doting.

At night, Ling Mo holds Su Qing's waist from behind and lies on the bed. The moonlight just shines on Su Qing's snow-white skin through the window, glowing.

Ling Mo couldn't sleep because she hadn't seen Su Qing for a long time. She just wanted to watch her until the end of time. At this time, when she saw such a beautiful picture, the evil fire interrupted in the afternoon was hooked up and even rolled the Adam's apple.

Ling Mo is a little funny, but he can't stand the temptation like a hairy boy.

However, looking at Su Qing's pure sleeping face, Ling Mo just couldn't help thinking, "take her! Take her

The heart is crying and the body is longing for the woman in her arms.

Ling Mo didn't resist the temptation after all, slowly gnawing from the ears behind him, and gradually tightening her arms, which made Su Qing lean closer to her arms.

In her sleep, Su Qing always feels itchy at the back of her neck. She reaches out her hand and waves it. Just when she feels better and is ready to go to sleep, the itchy feeling comes again. She helplessly opens her eyes. Su Qing just wants to open the thing that disturbs her dream.

Who knows to turn around to see, unexpectedly Ling Mo does mischief on oneself.

"Su Su Su Su... " Ling Mo low magnetic cry, like a man in the courtship, oh no, ready to say, he is now courting Su Qing.

Ling Mo was so tactful again and again called his name, Su Qing also fell in, can only answer "I am in".

Ling Mo called enough names and suddenly said, "let's continue."

"Continue what?" Su Qing has a moment of confusion, but quickly reaction to what Ling Mo refers to, this let her how to answer, can only blush."If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Hoarse finish saying, Ling Mo continues the action just now.

The smell of lust in the bedroom.

Looking at Su Qing so easily fainted, Ling Mo can't help but sigh, it seems that the future is to exercise Su Qing.

Ling Mo leans away from Su Qing's side, hands away her face sweat wet hair, so affectionate looking at her, also silent, it seems really tired.

In order not to let Su Qing catch a cold, Ling Mo holds her up and goes to the bathroom, ready to take a bath, let her relax, and clean her body by the way.