She is Flirting with the Heroine Every Day - Chapter 171

    I’m pregnant…  

    She is pregnant.

    Cen Zixiao never seemed to really belong to her.

    From the very beginning, to the sudden change of attitude.

    In addition to being respectful to her, some people treat her with indifference, spurn her, and become enemies with her, but Yu Qiling never cares, never accepts anyone preaching to her, never for any people make any changes.

    Because of Cen Zixiao, she secretly let go of her pride and wondered over and over whether she did something wrong, whether she hated her because of her bad personality, or whether she was too bland. Tired, is it because she took the initiative but couldn’t get her own obvious response, tired?

    Self-doubt over and over again, even accusing herself that she should not have been so indifferent to her before, making her sad.

    The deep sense of frustration filled her heart at the moment, Yu Qiling weakly let go of Cen Zixiao’s wrist, staring blankly ahead.

    ……

    She seems aggrieved.

    Whether it is in the original book or Cen Zixiao’s impression of her before, she has always been cold and arrogant. She was just like the empress and others, as if she didn’t want to waste any emotion.

    But she only showed different emotions to her, she would feel wronged, sad, and happy.

    Cen Zixiao held her previous hand, smooth and delicate, like a flawless work of art, and when she was grabbing her wrist just now, she could feel the calluses on her hand.

    It’s flawed because of her.

    Cen Zixiao restrained her arrogance and began to reflect on herself, is she a little too much?

    Can’t bear to see her like this, Cen Zixiao couldn’t help but ask: “What’s wrong with you?”

    Yu Qiling shook her dazed head, looked up at her, and found that she was worried about herself, even if she was in a bad mood, she couldn’t help but evoke a smile for her: “It’s okay. …”

    Smiles hard.

    Cen Zixiao frowned lightly, gave her a strange look, reached out and took back the dried fish in her hand, she knew how to make her happy, “I like it very much. It, but my favorite is the first one, it’s ugly, crooked, but it turns cute.”

    Being twisted cutely, she is talking about Xiaoyu and her master.

    “But it’s too big. It’s inconvenient for me to carry it, so I’ll leave her to you.”

    Yu Qiling learned a lot of words on TV, and the most impressive one is “cute”.

    Because she thinks this word suits Cen Zixiao very well.

    It’s a compliment.

    But the more I think about it, the more sad I feel, so sad.

    Weakness, suffocation.

    Suddenly, there was a pain in the heart, which became more and more intense, as if being squeezed in the palm of the hand, Yu Qiling’s pupils trembled, pursed his lips and turned his body, low Turning his head to the side, a **** smell came out of his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in the next second.

    The snow-white grass was instantly dyed red, Cen Zixiao was startled, her heart was swayed, and she didn’t care about being arrogant, she stepped forward to support her, her face was full of panic and With a frightened look, he said nervously, “What’s wrong with you?”

    “Why did you vomit blood, or…are you injured?”

    Yu Qiling clutched her chest and bent down, her heart was heaving up and down, her originally white face was even paler now, she narrowed her eyes to endure the pain, and cast a spell on her back The wound became more painful, and she was dizzy. She couldn’t support her to stand, and she fell down with all her strength, kneeling on the cold snow.

    “Sister Yu…”

    It was fine just now, but it suddenly turned into this, Cen Zixiao almost cried, knelt down and hugged her in his arms, supported her with his body, and let the blood on her lips Dye your shirt red.

    “Yu Qiling, don’t scare me…”

    Yu Qiling grabbed her cuff with his blood-stained hand, and with a trembling voice, tried his best to comfort her: “No, it’s fine… It’ll be fine in a while…”

      wide awake.

    Cen Zixiao’s embrace is too warm, and the person she likes is worrying about herself, which is definitely nostalgic.

    Yu Qiling couldn’t help closing his eyes and set up an invisible barrier, fearing that Cen Zixiao would be cold and his nine tails exposed, wrapping himself and her in the snow live.

    Stay in her arms for a while selfishly, letting the snow fall.

    In any case, at least this moment, she belongs to her.

    —

    After recovering a little, Cen Zixiao helped Yu Qiling back to her mansion.

    Yu Qiling sat cross-legged on the slump and closed his eyes to rest, Cen Zixiao took warm water and a towel, soaked the towel in the warm water, then wrung it dry, and gently rubbed Yu Qiling’s lips The blood on the edges was wiped off.

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    In fact, it is not the case. This is not the first time that such a situation has occurred. Yu Qiling knows that this is a backlash using a forbidden technique, and the backlash will torture her body little by little, and the more It will get more and more serious, and in the end, it will directly erode her body.

    Then there is a dead end.

    But she didn’t want Cen Zixiao to know, so she made a wound on her back, making her think that she vomited blood because of the injury, and filled her up.

    Cen Zixiao looked at her, dubious: “Sister Yu is so powerful, how could she be injured?”

    How could an immortal like Yu Qiling get hurt? Who can hurt her? Cen Zixiao felt inexplicably flustered.

    Yu Qiling’s expression was a little helpless, “The monster is too cunning.”

    Is that so?

    Cen Zixiao is more concerned about the condition of her wound than the cause of the injury. She couldn’t help but patted her head and said distressedly, “Does Xianzun still hurt?”

    Yu Qiling shivered slightly by the sudden gentle touch, subconsciously as if saying no pain, but she desperately longed for her care.

    Just like before, she gently helps herself with medicine, and will gently coax herself.

     “It hurts…”

    It hurts.

    Yu Qiling’s voice was very soft, she looked cute with her eyes down, which made her even weaker and more painful. People who have always been cold and arrogant showed weakness to her, Cen Zixiao just thought she was so cute, so pitful.

    Xianzun is really annoying.

    Cen Zixiao carefully took off her dark robe and put medicine on her back, how could she be so nervous…

    It looks like…

    Looking at her braids, in order to make her less nervous and distract her, she joked: “Who tied the braids for you?”

    Yu Qiling turned her back to her, felt her movements, bit her lower lip shamefully, “Palace maid…”

    Holy maid.

    Cen Zixiao chuckled, “It’s a little bit crooked, I’ll help you braid it again later, okay?”

    Yu Qiling lowered her eyes and blushed noncommittally.

    This kind of shame and desire… She selfishly enjoys the tenderness that Cen Zixiao gives her, it doesn’t matter, at least now, she can…

    Rationality and desire were impacted, Yu Qiling didn’t want to think about it, but she knew that Cen Zixiao should have been pregnant that night…

    Then send her back.

    In fact, she has lived such a boring life for thousands of years, and her life and feelings have never been so fresh as now.

    Enough.

      Reluctant to become a fox.

    She quietly read some books, how to win the hearts of women, how to make the people she likes happy.

    One of them is lure.

    Yu Qiling closed the book with a blushing face when he saw these two words. He didn’t dare to read a word about the content of how to seduce.

    At this moment, she had a sense of shame that she was seducing Cen Zixiao.

    Just turning her back to her, Cen Zixiao could imagine her blushing face.

    Yu Qiling’s shoulders and backs are smooth and delicate. It should be perfect nephrite, but it has a deep red wound the size of a thumb.

    The wound seems to be deep, the bleeding has stopped, but it is still shocking.

    Cen Zixiao stroked her skin with her thumb in distress, looked down, and stopped suddenly.

    Thumbs aside, Cen Zixiao moved her underwear down a bit, and looked at the tattoo-like thing on her back, which was covered by bloodstains, like a certain era A certain word of , but it is incomplete, it is divided into two halves from the middle…

    Looking deeply at this pattern, Cen Zixiao unconsciously lost his mind, and his emotions sank.

    Will someone like Yu Qiling get tattoos? She couldn’t imagine anything.

    Who was she tattooed for?

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    The author has something to say:

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    Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 50076934, 1 in the mountains;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 32 bottles of Xiaobai; 20 bottles of Wanxing; 10 bottles of icylemon; 8 bottles of Shang Shang; , eat a mouthful of steamed buns, 1 bottle of north and south;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!