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Faced with Murong Qing's invitation, Zhou Heng naturally couldn't refuse his kindness.

Morning is the time when the blood desire is high, especially for men.

Before the two of them could please each other, Zhou Heng just hugged Murong Qing hard, and the two couldn't help but groan.

Murong Qing obviously wanted it too, Zhou Heng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

After self-reflection last week, Zhou Heng no longer had any evil thoughts in this regard. Although he is still getting in the car before marriage, Murong Qing's initiative has relieved him a lot of psychological burden.

When Zhou Heng intended to flip Murong Qing over, Murong Qing resisted slightly and said, "Brother Heng, don't, just... just this position?"

"Ah Qing," Zhou Heng pursed his lips, and whispered in his ear, "Are you so shy?"

Murong Qing couldn't help hiding her blushing face.

After asking, Zhou Heng remembered that Brother Qing is a pregnant Omega. Thinking of this, he didn't dare to tease him anymore, kissed the back of his neck, and started the most tender foreplay.

The two started from the bottom of the mountain and slowly climbed up. Even though Zhou Heng's desire to climb to the top was high, he still led Murong Qing step by step without haste, carefully admiring the most beautiful scenery along the way.

Murong Qing was shy at first, but then slowly relaxed under Zhou Heng's affection, and completely succumbed to Zhou Heng's gentle guidance.

The hills on the mountain road are rolling and undulating, and every place is so exquisite and appropriate that people can't help but linger and appreciate it carefully.

The flowers on the mountain road are in full bloom, too sweet and delicate, people can't help picking them carefully, naturally revealing tenderness, the gentle relationship with passers-by, the petals that were originally afraid of curling up are also rustling quietly in the wind and rain Shyly blooming the most beautiful gesture.

Slowly, unknowingly, he reached the halfway up the mountain. Murong Qing was covered in fine sweat, and tremblingly begged Zhou Heng to walk more slowly, be more gentle, and wait for him.

Zhou Heng responded and slowed down his steps, but Murong Qing was a little impatient. At this moment, Zhou Heng backed his fingers without knowing it.

On the mountain road, the strong scent of mint immediately pleased Murong Qing's breathing and taste buds.

Murong Qing stared wide-eyed, his eyes washed by tears were full of starlight, just for a moment, he followed Zhou Heng's footsteps and climbed up the mountain in a daze.

The first time he climbed to the top, Zhou Heng was not willing to take a heavy mouth, and only made a gesture to lightly 'mark' Murong Qing's 'gland' for a while, and he let go immediately when he heard Murong Qing's teeth gnashing, leaving only two Pale pink streaks.

After finishing, Murong Qing hugged himself tightly with a look of disappointment on his face, but the situation he was in did not make him lose his temper with Zhou Heng: "Brother Heng, I... I will go downstairs to cook for you after I have a rest."

Zhou Heng turned over to Murong Qing: "What, did it hurt you?"

"..." Murong Qing blinked her wet eyes: "Brother Heng, you...you lied to me, right?"

Zhou Heng's heart skipped a beat, and only then did he understand what was going on. He lightly stroked Murong Qing's 'glands': "I just heard your gnashing of teeth, and I couldn't give up for a moment."

"..." This seemed to be an excuse in Murong Qing's eyes. He closed his eyes and stopped looking at Zhou Heng: "It's okay, Brother Heng."

Before he could catch his breath after fighting hard, Murong Qing slowed down, and with some strength, he raised his hand and pushed Zhou Heng: "I'll go down and cook for you."

"Ah Qing!" Zhou Heng kissed Murong Qing's lips, rubbing lightly: "Are you angry, huh?"

"Ah Qing, you don't understand me." Although Gao Yan is a scumbag, he doesn't lie, which makes Zhou Heng's words believable: "I used to treat you badly, but I never lied to you."

Murong Qing squinted at him and didn't seem to intend to listen to his explanation.

That's right, Murong Qing has been looking forward to the mark for three years, and Zhou Heng hasn't given it to him so far, so how can he be in a good mood.

Zhou Heng also reacted.

"Hey." Zhou Heng sighed helplessly, "Ah Qing, do it again, I promise it will be very light this time."

"No need." Murong Qing clenched his palms, as if he had thought about it seriously, his eyes fell on Zhou Heng's face again, and he pulled a smile with some effort: "Brother Heng, I don't want you to be in trouble, if you are with me... ..."

"What's embarrassing?" Zhou Heng laughed angrily. He was really afraid of Murong Qing's pain, and he couldn't bear it.

In the previous character set, for the last time, he just bit Murong Qing's collarbone red, marking that this kind of biting is to bite the skin and bleed, he really can't be cruel.

However, what Nan Rui said was right, he couldn't let Murong Qing live in someone else's world forever, if he wanted to clear the level, he would most likely fill up Murong Qing's happiness value.

Because, Murong Qing's happiness will not be the result those villains want.

Marking Murong Qing is the first step to gain happiness.

"Huh?" Zhou Heng pinched Murong Qing's earlobe and kissed the corner of his lips: "Is that so? Or is it like this?"

Wei Wei exerted force to let him bear the pressure he put on him: "Or is it like this, huh?"

Murong Qing's eyes flickered, he was still worried about being pregnant and being forbidden to have intercourse, but Zhou Heng's strength was very calm and gentle, and he soon fell into a new round of climbing games.

This time Zhou Heng climbed slower, lighter, calmer and more skillful than last time.

Murong Qing also became more sensitive than last time because of the unwarranted 'pregnancy'. When Murong Qing was about to reach the top of the mountain, Zhou Heng bit his 'gland' hard, and then silver lights flew into Murong from his mouth. In the small wound where Qing was bitten by the tip of her teeth.

The silver thread carried Zhou Heng's aura, which instantly warmed Murong Qing's whole body, and the room was still wafted with a strong mint fragrance.

When Murong Qing was completely marked, it was the moment when he climbed to the top. His mind was chaotic but clearly felt the sensation of Zhou Heng's teeth piercing his skin, and felt the pheromone swimming from his glands to his whole body.

Zhou Heng is marking him.

Finally, he was labeled as Zhou Heng and completely became Zhou Heng's man, and Murong Qing's eye sockets also became hot.

This kind of happiness came so violently and ferociously, it filled his whole heart and even his whole being.

Do you feel it, child?

The moment his body slid down after being satisfied, Murong Qing curled the corners of his lips happily, and a tear slipped down the corner of his eyes into his hair. He said to his baby in his heart: This is your father's breath. From now on, you will be a happy baby. child.

The second time, Murong Qing gasped in Zhou Heng's arms for a long time before recovering.

When he regained his senses, he felt the pain from the back of his neck, but this pain was the testimony of Zhou Heng's love for him and the source of his happiness.

Because she was so happy, the wound seemed less painful.

He softly raised his hand on his stomach, and looked up at Zhou Heng.

Are you going to tell him?

Zhou Heng lowered his head and looked at Murong Qing whose eyes were full of soft light. Although he knew that Murong Qing's pregnancy was fake, why was he still a little excited in anticipation.

"Brother Heng," but Murong Qing seemed to be a little worried about Zhou Heng when the words came to his lips, and his brows were slightly frowned: "Are... are you sure you want to marry me?"

Zhou Heng let out a sigh of relief, took Murong Qing's hand and pulled it to his lips and kissed him, his lips pressed against the back of his hand lightly, raised his left hand, and looked at Murong Qing earnestly: "I, Zhou Heng, swear that in this life I only love Murong Qing alone, if there is any betrayal, the sky will be struck by lightning..."

Murong Qingjing waited for him to finish speaking before covering his mouth with his hand.

Zhou Heng: ...

"Brother Heng, I believe you." After Murong Qing finished speaking, she frowned slightly, looking very embarrassed: "I, I'm pregnant."

Zhou Heng's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, he suddenly jumped for joy, his lips trembled, and finally came to his senses. He was thinking about how he should respond to Murong Qing when he wanted to be a father: "You... …you……"

You couldn't wait for the second word for a long time, Murong Qing's complexion changed, he raised his head and glanced at Zhou Heng, and said more nervously than before: "You...are you unhappy?"

Seeing that Zhou Heng still didn't speak, he became even more anxious: "Your Brother Heng, I..."

"Fool." When Zhou Heng laughed, the corners of his mouth hurt, and his cheekbone muscles twitched: "I, I'm so excited, I, I'm going to be a father, I'm actually going to be a father."

Zhou Heng looked so excited that he was about to cry. When Murong Qing's eyes relaxed a little, he hugged Murong Qing and gnawed hard, expressing his excitement of being a new father to his heart's content.

I can't hold back my fucking tears!

This is so sour that I want to cry and laugh at the same time!

After a while, Murong Qing pushed Zhou Heng away with a blushing face: "I'm hungry, I'll go down and cook."

"Jiujiu~" Zhou Heng took the opportunity to take a few more mouthfuls: "How can I let my wife cook, of course I will do it."

"Don't..." Murong Qing blushed in embarrassment: "Don't talk nonsense."

Finally feeling a bit like Brother Qing, Zhou Heng had a sore nose, hugged Murong Qing and whispered in his ear: "What's that called, dear, wife, baby, Mywife, the child's father, which one do you like?" ?”

Making Murong Qing blush and heartbeat, Zhou Heng kissed the tip of his ear and let go of him: "Okay baby, you are in an extraordinary period now, you are so delicate, my husband is too late to serve, how can I let you cook."

Murong Qing pursed her lips and whispered, "I...it's fine."

"What's more, I just went there twice." Zhou Heng smirked and touched Murong Qing's legs: "Aren't your legs weak, and you still have the strength to cook for me, or do it again?"

"..." Murong Qing pushed Zhou Heng away angrily.

After Zhou Heng rolled over and got out of bed, he must have put medicine on the back of Murong Qing's neck first, and then carried him to the bathroom to clean it up. His movements were very gentle, as if Murong Qing was pregnant.

After tidying up, Zhou Heng asked Murong Qing to lie down for a while, Murong Qing insisted on getting out of bed, Zhou Heng got dressed, went with him to the second bedroom to find a set of soft home clothes, helped him put it on, and led him downstairs together.

Murong Qing went downstairs again with the tablet. Zhou Heng was cooking, and he was browsing the web.

In order to fill up Murong Qing as soon as possible, Zhou Heng made egg noodles as his staple food. After cooking, he served Murong Qing with some sugar, and let him fill his stomach first.

"What are you looking at, Qing..." Yi Qing almost called Brother Cheng Qing, Zhou Heng quickly braked: "Ah Qing."

Murong Qing looked up, watched Zhou Heng put the porridge in front of him, and smiled at him: "Look at the pregnancy vitamins, Brother Heng, I should take vitamins."

The corner of Zhou Heng's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly agreed with a smile: "Well, good."

"After dinner, let's go out and buy." Murong Qing looked at Zhou Heng, then hesitated after speaking: "Or I can buy online."

"After dinner, I'll take you out to buy." Zhou Heng silently said to his little head, "Eat first, huh?"

"Well, good." Murong Qing happily smiled at Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng covered his frightened little heart and fled into the kitchen.

If Brother Qing wakes up, he will know that he cooperated with him in such a stupid drama, and he also said that he wants you to fill me up, please mark...

Uh...would it be possible to kill people and silence them?

No no, this is not the question to consider now.

The primary problem now is that he has the ability to create the illusion of pheromones, but if Brother Qing hasn't woken up in two months, where can he make him move the fetus! ! !