The villains I wrote to death are all reborn

Woke up dazed.

His legs cramp from holding an angle for a long time.

Because of the big belly, I can no longer lie down casually like before. I can only lie on my side or on my front. Lying on the front makes my stomach heavy and uncomfortable, and lying on my side is also uncomfortable. I always feel that my stomach is about to fall.

So it was very difficult for him to sleep, and he was in pain.

Ji Shang first brought him a cushion to lean on, then patiently pressed his leg, massaged bit by bit, and injected his true essence into his body to relieve his pain.

Ye Fan is much better. Recently, he doesn't know why he keeps dreaming about his dead grandma, sitting in the main room with a stiff smile on his face. It's terrible.

Ji Shang lowered his eyes, and his long hair was casually scattered behind his head. A strand of hair on the sideburns rubbed against the electricity and fluttered lightly. He didn't mind being bothered, so he patiently held his ankle and pressed it upwards slowly.

If it's an ordinary husband, then I'll let you torment, and I'll get angry and quarrel with you a long time ago.

In fact, Ji Shang is already very good, except that he was annoyed when he didn't want to give birth, and then the opportunity was obedient to him.

Ye Fan didn't know which muscle was wrong, but he actually thought that Ji Shang's serious look was beautiful.

He stretched out his hand and touched Ji Shang's face. It was smooth, white, and full of elasticity. Maybe it was too easy to touch. He added another hand, pinched Ji Shang's cheek and pulled it out, twisting it into a smiling face.

Ji Shang wasn't annoyed either, he just looked at him with those bottomless black eyes.

He is really beautiful, full of classical style, fair and beautiful, with exquisite features, much more beautiful than the four beauties in the painting.

It is also much more beautiful than modern stars. The key is natural, without modification or plastic surgery.

"Ji Shang, why do you have such a good temper?" He suddenly realized that he was going too far, and he didn't get angry when he tossed Ji Shang every day.

"I have a bad temper." Ji Shang held his hand, "I made you give birth, and you wouldn't be like this if it wasn't for me."

He thought clearly, clearly.

"Hey, hey, hey." Ye Fan smiled, "So you have to make it up to me."

"Okay." Ji Shang's eyes curled up, and he smiled beautifully, "What compensation do you want?"

"Let me do it last time." Ye Fan looked him up and down, "I really want to see what you look like under me."

"..." Ji Shang's face darkened again and again, "I'm going to give birth soon, don't think about anything else."

Ye Fan looked at his stomach and thought about it. It is difficult for him to walk now, let alone do other things.

"Go to sleep." Ji Shang sat on the edge of the bed and covered him with the quilt.

His slender and fair fingers were almost transparent under the light, and they looked so good. Ye Fan grabbed his hand and looked at it repeatedly, "Ji Shang, if you were born in modern times, it's hard not to be popular even if you don't want to be popular."

Just take a photo of your hand, and countless people will kneel and lick it immediately. In addition, his appearance is beyond the charts, and his figure is against the sky. This is his posture to go to heaven.

Ji Shang let him play with his hand over and over again, and even opened his fingers to check.

"Chest attack." Ye Fan suddenly reached out and touched his chest, and stroked his chest repeatedly.

Ji Shang raised his eyebrows and let him mess around.

His skin is very good, with fine skin and tender flesh, icy skin and jade skin, smooth and delicate, ruddy and translucent, like an egg that has been peeled off its shell.

"It's easy to touch." Ye Fan looked satisfied, and he pulled Ji Shang's hand to make him sit up a little, and then stood up and buried his chest with great effort.

There are old people in modern times who say that they want to bury their breasts, and he suddenly wonders what it's like to bury their breasts?

In fact, it is fragrant and hard. Ji Shang is very thin, full of ribs, so he can't be soft naturally. There is always a heavy fragrance on his body, just like the oldest agarwood, exuding a faint smell, elegant and classical.

Ji Shang naturally stretched out his hand to touch his head, and it was more like an adult touching a child, with endless doting, his expression relaxed, and he was rarely at ease. Just as he was about to ask Ye Fan why he was so good today, he suddenly froze.

Ye Fan took out his bird.

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☆, 44. gave birth to a son

"It's so naughty." Ji Shang resisted the urge to hit him, seeing that he was pregnant, he decided to let him go, and just held his wrist and pressed him on the bed.

"Go to sleep." He coaxed Ye Fan patiently.

"I can't sleep anymore." Ye Fan pointed to his stomach, "Kick me all the time."

In fact, no, Ji Shang had a contract with him, and he knew it and didn't expose him.

"Then what do you want?"

"Sit down with me and let me take a good look at you." The beauty is delicious, hahahahaha.

"Okay." Ji Shang unexpectedly agreed to him, "You can look at it however you want."

Recently, he spoiled Ye Fan lawlessly. It was also the first time for Ye Fan to enjoy other people's favor. To be honest, it seemed to have a special flavor. He especially liked Ji Shang's helpless eyes.

"Let me touch him well." He was afraid that something unexpected would happen to him and he would never see Ji Shang again, so he wanted to take a good look at him and touch him by the way.

Ji Shang also obeyed, "Didn't I touch it just now?"

"I didn't touch it carefully, this time I have to touch it carefully."

"Then touch it." Ji Shang closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping down like a butterfly, trembling slightly.

Ye Fan parted his hair. When there were no outsiders, Ji Shang preferred to let his hair loose, and his shiny black hair completely covered it, making that delicate face look even more beautiful.

His nose is very straight, with narrow sides, as perfect as if he had undergone surgery.

The lips were pale and thin, water-colored, Ye Fan played a prank, pressed his lips and pulled them down, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, Ji Shang did not move at all, allowing him to touch.

He also seemed to feel the deep reluctance in Ye Fan's heart, as if he wanted to completely engrave his appearance in his heart.

Chin, throat, collarbone, he didn't let go, "So thin, the collarbone can raise fish."

Ji Shang didn't answer, but just changed his posture to make it easier for him to touch.

Ye Fan touched his chest with his fingers, imagining what he would do if he pinched him. Just as he had this idea, his hands were already out of control.

"Hiss!" Ji Shang gasped, pulled off his clothes, his chest was already red, and one of the two bright red spots was pinched and swollen.

"It's naughty." He was not angry, but just held his hand to make his movements less obscene, "What else do you want to touch?"

He took Ye Fan's hand and touched his belly, "Here, or here?"

He changed the place, and Ye Fan panicked, "Don't touch it, don't touch it, let me go."

Of course Ji Shang would not let him go, instead he took off his clothes and climbed onto the bed, "I didn't know that you not only wanted to touch, but also wanted to do it."

He pursed his vermilion lips lightly, smiling coquettishly, especially those eyes, the corners of which were slightly raised, adding a bit of charm.

The skin is fairer than snow, as if exuding a silvery white light.

Ji Shang is really beautiful, and the beauty is gender-neutral, making Rang fall.

"Hey, I'm going to give birth soon, can you still do it?"

"I think there are still a few days left, don't worry." Ji Shang opened his legs and did whatever he was supposed to do.

The more they get to the back, the more tired they become, wishing to be tied together every day and enjoy the joy of the extreme wheel.

Afterwards, they needed to hug each other, and Ji Shang comforted and enlightened him as usual, "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

His words are very useful, Ye Fan will be honestly waiting for the child to be born in the next few days.

The child lived up to expectations and was born nearly a year later.

It was a chaotic day, and Ye Fan couldn't tell whether it was day or night, all he knew was a sharp pain in his stomach.

He was in the space, there was no one else, and he wanted to take him out, but he was afraid that he would encounter some accidents after he went out, so he postponed it until after the child was born under him.

It is difficult to give birth to a child. The key is that he does not have that function, and the intestinal tract is so small that it is impossible to slide down.

As soon as something happened to him, Ji Shang knew about it, and quickly put aside everything and ran in.

He was calmer than Ye Fan, and opened his legs to make him exert himself.

Ye Fan's mouth twisted in anger, "I'm not a woman, how could I be born here?"

"How do you know if you don't try." Ji Shang pressed his hand on his stomach, and the golden light in his palm almost illuminated Ye Fan's stomach. He also saw a little baby struggling under the belly.

Ji Shang seemed to be communicating with him, his lips squirmed, and the father and son must come out of his intestines as if they had agreed.

Damn, I won't have a baby, and I still want my life to have a baby.

How did this happen?Grass

Ji Shang pushed the little baby outside, and the baby was also very upbeat, crawling in his belly and going out.

Every time he moved, Ye Fan felt a little more pain, and it was so painful that he couldn't live without it.

"Damn it, it hurts like hell." He kept yelling, making Ji Shang and the baby in his belly afraid to move.

He waited for him to slow down before continuing to give birth. It took a lot of effort to give birth to a child, and in the end it was Ji Shang who lowered his head and blocked his lips, and finally gave birth to the child with all his strength.

Of course, he opened his stomach and crawled out. There was only a moment of pain, and then he got back together. Ye Fan thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect to be able to live, so he cried excitedly.

The main reason is to embarrass the child in his stomach, because he was enlightened early and became sensible very early. Every time Ye Fan shouted that he would not give birth, he quickly shrank his body and remained motionless, for fear of making his mother sad. It still made him unhappy.

He felt that he had done a good job. He had been so patient and motionless for so many days of pregnancy. An ordinary doll would not be able to bear it.

He showed his head from behind Ji Shang, and gave Ye Fan a flattering smile, because Ye Fan was frightened by him because he was still bloody when he was born.

It took a long time to react, "Is this our son?"

"Yeah." Ji Shang didn't dislike him. He was always obsessed with cleanliness, and he held the blood doll tightly in his arms and rinsed it with warm water. The doll was still wrinkled and ugly after washing. Ye Fan felt disgusted for a while.

The poor newborn child was not welcome in the mother's womb, and he kept thinking about how to get rid of him. Now he has shrunk for almost a year and can finally be born, but he still despises him in the end.

To be honest, he was a little sad, and lying in Ji Shang's arms was honest.

Ji Shang was very happy, and hugged him to show Ye Fan, "Our son is very similar to you."

"..." Why does the crumpled one look like him?