Su Caicai had never seen Gong Jiu show such a dull look.

It's like losing a soul.

Su Caicai's heart tightened and her face turned pale.

She looked at Gong Jiu and said with a sad face: "You shouldn't have any terminal illness, right?"

Su Caicai recalled with tears in her eyes. She hadn't made any mistakes these days, why did she suddenly get a terminal illness? Wait, is it because of that yin date? Su Caicai regretted it so much that her intestines turned blue. If she had known it, she wouldn't have been greedy.

Now, I will kill myself by eating a broken date.

This is not a good deal.

Su Caicai was crying in the dark, and she sighed that she had a weak beauty and a heroic spirit was short, and the wind was rising, and the clouds were flying and powerful, and she returned to her hometown.

And then, Gong Jiu woke up from the sacred tour for a while.

The beautiful and slender phoenix eyes blinked.

Under the thick and curly eyelashes, there is a bottomless ink color, like the ocean under the night sky, dark and far-reaching, but it contains an increasingly fierce storm vortex, causing shocking waves under the calm water.

He hesitated for a while and slowly stretched out his white fingers.

The fingertips trembled slightly and slowly touched Su Caicai's flat abdomen. As if she couldn't feel her heat, she used a little force in her palm, but suddenly thought of something in the next second. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was afraid of disturbing the gods passing by, and suddenly she lightened her strength. She only carefully pressed her palm against her belly, her red lips tightly pursed, holding her breath and feeling the fragile veins of life under her fingertips.

There was a layer of mist dyed Gong Jiu's slender phoenix eyes.

The slender eyelashes trembled gently.

It's like a butterfly perched on the eaves of the houses wet by spring rain, flapping its wings and about to fly.

Su Caicai was crying so sadly. Seeing that Gong Jiu not only did not come to comfort her, she also stretched out An Lushan's claws to touch her lower abdomen, she was so angry that she didn't get angry. When her brain became hot, she didn't care about her status. She shook his hand away and accused with heartache: "The disciples are going to die. It's okay if the master doesn't come to comfort her. Do you still want to send them while they are hot?!"

What a beast!

brute!

planter!

Is this the time to do this?!

...Why did I get blind and hung on your crooked tree?

Su Caicai couldn't help but burst into tears again when she wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Su'er..."

Gong Jiu called her, her voice hoarse and soft, as if she was covered with a layer of light gauze, which was not very real to hear.

Su Caicai turned her face sideways, ignored him, and clenched her fists and sulked.

Do you want to agree if you call me?

I'm not the Silver Horn King!

"Su'er..."

Gong Jiu called again, low and heavy, and his voice was incredibly soft.

Su Caicai's old face turned red and her ears almost became pregnant.

"What are you always calling me for? Do you want to fight?!" Su Caicai turned around with a hunch and glared at him with a bluff.

After saying that, Su Caicai immediately regretted it. She had been with Gong Jiu for so long and knew some of his temperament. When he was in good spirits, no matter how cute she was, he would laugh it off and even smile and act like a fool, just treat it as a fun.

But that has a degree.

Su Caicai's little temper cannot overflow, otherwise Gong Jiu would leave and never serve him again.

She thought Su Caicai's tone was so fierce that she felt that she was just now, let alone Gong Jiu.

I know this truth, but Su Caicai doesn't know what happened these days. She can't control her temper. She can easily cry, laugh and get angry, and she looks like she's crazy...

...Su Caicai just thought that she was oppressed by force for too long and could not help but resist intermittent resistance.

The rabbit is still biting when he is anxious!

What's more, she is a living and beautiful girl like her.

That must have a temper.

Just like, she knew that even if she had a terminal illness, Gong Jiu would not ignore her and would definitely not let her die, but she couldn't help but make a fuss and let Gong Jiu coax her to love her, and insisted that he be low and be ashamed of her will.

Su Caicai looked at Gong Jiu guiltily, and waited for him to snort coldly and leave.

As a result, this guy held Su Caicai's soft pancreas intimately.

Very enthusiastic.

Very enthusiastic.

Su Caicai was a little uncomfortable and subconsciously thrust. As a result, the guy seemed to be weak but he held her soft pancreas tightly. Su Caicai gritted her teeth and tried for a long time but couldn't pull out her little hand, as if it was stuck.

Su Caicai's eyebrows were tweaked together.

What is this guy going to do?

She raised her eyes and met Gong Jiu's slender eyes.

The pair of dark and bright phoenix eyes looked at themselves without blinking.

Her skin is as white as snow, her lips are as bright as a rose, and she has a light smile on her lips, and her deep affection is endless.

Scary and ruthless.

Su Caicai was shocked by his sweet smile and her back became cold, and she couldn't help but tremble.

...The gentleness of this guy's lips is also too cunning.

Su Caicai's face turned pale and hesitated: "Master, Master, don't scare your disciple. The disciple is very timid recently and can't help but be scared..." Su Caicai seemed to have thought of something, her lips were bloodless, "Can I be really going to die, so your conscience is so gentle, right?"

After all, before cutting your head, there will be a sumptuous meal of chicken leg rice, etc.

Su Cai was tearful.

"What nonsense..." Gong Jiu stretched out his slender fingers like a scallion root, gently pointed Su Caicai's forehead, and said with a smile, "Didn't you notice something wrong with your body recently?"

Su Caicai blinked and looked at him innocently.

...Look at him.

...Look at him.

You can't say anything, except when I woke up in the morning and felt the dense place was sore and painful, Su Caicai really didn't think something was wrong.

Could it be that the yin date is poisonous and infected the secret place?

Su Caicai's face turned pale, why did she get such an important position? Will she get syphilis and flower willow disease? Su Caicai has begun to conceive of her withered appearance of lying in bed with pustules on her face. She was frowning and didn't know if it would be cured in ancient times.

...But then again.

Why did Gong Jiu smile so happily when he was infected?

By the way, that Yinzao was found by Gong Jiu. Could it be that all this was Gong Jiu's plan?

...When she gets tired of playing, she thinks of ruining her?!

Su Caicai's imagination became bigger and bigger, and she couldn't stop stimulating.

She stared at Gong Jiu with an expression of looking at the scumbag.

Heartbroken.

It’s really a cold heart and a weak heart!

"Master, what's wrong with my body?" Eighty-mostly, the secret place was infected by the yin dates found by Gong Jiu, but the person who tied the bell still had to rely on Gong Jiu to save him. Su Caicai stretched out her little hand and grabbed Gong Jiu's sleeve robe and said obediently, "Can it be cured?"

Su Caicai gave up on herself. Now she can only hope that her obedience can win Gong Jiu's compassion and ask him to save her. A couple should not be so ruthless in one day.

Gong Jiujie sighed helplessly, and smiled at the corner of her lips: "I'm afraid it won't be cured."

If you can't cure, you still laugh so happily.

He is really heartless.

Su Caicai looked at Gong Jiu with great resentment.

Should I fight with this guy before I die?

This is really a question worth thinking about.

"Haha..." Gong Jiu couldn't help but chuckled, and gently pinched Su Caicai's angry little face, and took her into her arms. While scratching her chin like a cat, she whispered, "Little fool, how long has it been since your menstruation?"

Su Caicai said gentlely: "Don't you know the best about how long has your disciple been in a period of menstruation? Every time you prepare it for your disciple with great enthusiasm..." Su Caicai's voice suddenly stopped halfway.

The black and white water eyes widened slightly.

Su Caicai stood up, looked up, and looked at Gong Jiu in disbelief: "What do you mean..."

Gong Jiu couldn't help but nodded slowly, took Su Caicai's little hand and covered her flat belly.

"This place has our children..."

Gong Jiu lowered his head and kissed Su Caicai's hair on his hair, his voice hoarse.
To be continued...