The villain gets pregnant unexpectedly [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 38

Xuezhao put down the jade in her hand, climbed onto his body, and looked at him deeply.

Zhong Tianqing was frightened by his actions, and said in a very small and low voice: "You come in...but you don't allow that, you can only touch me gently like before..."

Xuezhao was very restrained and polite. He slowly stretched out his hand, stroked the wet hair on Zhong Tianqing's forehead with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Zhong Tianqing believed him, but still emphasized it once, "Just... just play with it lightly, I've agreed, you have to stop."

Xuezhao straightened his wet hair, and promised softly: "Don't worry."

Xuezhao never broke his promise, Zhong Tianqing was relieved, twitched his eyelashes and closed his eyes, and handed himself over to him.

Not long after, Zhong Tianqing felt embarrassed.

After a while, his eyes were slack, and he slowly raised his neck.

"Uh……"

"what……!"

He gasped and groaned together with the person on him.

The red curtain moved softly, and the movements on the bed were gentle and restrained beyond belief.

……

……

……

After about two quarters of an hour, he held his mouth in his mouth, with a trace of satisfaction, trying to stop the person on him, "Okay...okay...you...you stop."

The person on the body didn't stop, it was still slow and restrained.

Xuezhao's suppressed voice came, "I...can't stop..." He leaned down and kissed Zhong Tianqing's forehead, "I'm sorry..."

The gentle wind and drizzle suddenly turned into heavy beatings, and Zhong Tianqing burst into tears.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the night is long.

On the second day, they both slept for hours, and inside the red gauze curtain, there was a mess of wolves, and it was impossible to see.

Zhong Tianqing's eyes were swollen into walnuts, her hair was sticky and wet, sticking to her cheeks and forehead, she closed her eyes and nestled deeply in Xuezhao's arms.

Xuezhao opened his eyes first, saw that the sun outside the window was getting high, he might be in the middle of the corner, he squeezed the corner of his forehead, there were dozens of people in the study outside waiting to report to him...he might be too late this time It's... at least an hour late...

When he moved, the person in his arms frowned and opened his eyes.

Xuezhao looked down at him, "Are you awake?"

Zhong Tianqing was in a daze, fixed his eyes on the person in front of him, the scene of being forced, helpless, and out of control being sent to the top of the storm last night instantly came back to his mind.

He stayed for a moment, closed his eyes in despair, and pricked deeper again.

Xue Zhao smiled, "That's my chest."

Zhong Tianqing immediately raised his face expressionlessly.

Xuezhao smiled, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Zhong Tianqing who was in a daze, "You are... all right."

He reached out to touch Zhong Tianqing's nipple, but Zhong Tianqing immediately moved away, "Don't touch this."

Because he did this several times in a row, Xue Zhao said: "Why?"

Zhong Tianqing was silent for a while, and piled a thick quilt on his lower abdomen to separate himself from his body, "It's weird, it's disgusting."

After a moment of silence, Xue Zhao suddenly leaned over and kissed his eyes, "No... I like it very much."

Zhong Tianqing naturally knew that he liked it, if it wasn't for this, how would he be alive now?

He just doesn't like himself like this.

A maid's voice suddenly came from outside the window, "Your Highness, the study outside has been urgently requested early in the morning."

Xuezhao was taken aback for a moment. Although there were many general military affairs, there were no "urgent requests".

Knowing something was wrong, he immediately let go of Zhong Tianqing, got up, packed up and went out.

Zhong Tianqing waited for him to leave, stuck his head out from under the quilt, and let out a sigh of relief.

Every time he faced Xuezhao, he would tighten from the back of his head to his toes, and his heart would also tighten.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was very afraid of him, in all kinds of ways.

After a while, the maid came in. He was as thick-skinned as a city wall this time, and asked, "Is there any hot water?"

The maids immediately answered yes, he nodded, moved with difficulty, sat on the bed, felt it carefully, and found that he was not injured at all except for a slight discomfort.

What happened last night... was unscathed, Shi Xue took care of him... Zhong Tianqing pursed his lips, blushing and stopped thinking about it.

He soaked in the bathtub, his whole body became limp, and soaked in hot water for a long time before he finally washed away half of the strength from his body.

After tidying up, he changed into new clothes, and just as he calmed down, the door was suddenly opened, and Xuezhao left and returned.

Xuezhao stood at the door and did not come in immediately.

Zhong Tianqing observed the words and expressions, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Not long after, the snow shone through the door, carrying the cold air attached to her body from the outside.

He stared at Zhong Tianqing, and 1 guesses flashed in Zhong Tianqing's mind, and he picked out one of them: Shi Zizhang escaped.

Sure enough, Xuezhao spoke and said in a deep voice, "Master Zizhang escaped from the prison."

Zhong Tianqing looked away and did not meet his gaze.

He seemed calm, but actually a certain kind of "fear" emerged in his heart.He didn't know what the snow photo was going to be like, was it a violent storm?Is it sarcastic?Or use him to vent your hatred?

After a while, he heard Xuezhao say in a low voice but calmly: "Your subordinate Tietou held the jailer with a blade and opened the door of Master Zizhang... Did you do it?"

Zhong Tianqing could completely deny it, but facing Xuezhao, he didn't.

Xuezhao stared at him, before speaking for a long time, there was even a hint of tenderness in her tone, "I understand."

Zhong Tianqing was taken aback by the gentle tone, after all, last time he tried so hard to lie to Xuezhao that he had to go to jail.

He raised his eyes, but Xue Zhao in front of him had already turned and left in a hurry, as if he still had important matters to attend to.

Zhong Tianqing slumped on the chair behind him, facing the sky, feeling a momentary blankness in his heart.

The room was extremely quiet, the maids didn't know where to hide, the sun slanted through the window lattice, and the dust was flying slowly.Zhong Tianqing tilted his head, Xuezhao's clothes were still hanging on the hanger, he had specifically asked the maid not to accept them that day.

Maybe he did the right thing, and it was gone.

The attitude of the maids is the same as usual, his basic necessities of life are also the same as before, even the dishes have not changed.

After Zhong Tianqing finished his meal, he took an idle book and sat down on the armchair. After reading it for a long time, he got up and went to rest on the bed alone.

That night, Xuezhao did not come.

Zhong Tianqing was lying on the bed, the pain in his body these past few nights couldn't go away every night, and it was the same tonight, even worse.

Zhong Tianqing's eyes were pink, and he rolled from one end of the pillow to the other with a calm expression.

On the second day, when he just got up, the maid brought the washing things, and when she saw him, she was startled, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhong Tianqing touched his face, smiled and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

The maid didn't allow him to get out of bed, so she ran to get the mirror for him. Zhong Tianqing looked at the mirror - the figure in the mirror looked like a withered plant that had sucked its energy.

He lightly put down the mirror, smiled and said: "It's nothing, I didn't sleep well last night."

He opened his blue eyes, "Is there anything delicious for breakfast?" He looked very interested.

Although the maid was worried, she hurriedly brought breakfast, Zhong Tianqing sat at the table after washing up, and ate all the food on the table that could be eaten.

The maid frowned and smiled: "Why do you have such a good appetite today?"

Zhong Tianqing smiled, didn't answer him, and stuffed the food into his mouth, enduring his nausea.

He wants to nourish his body and his fetus.

... The fetus is well, and that person will come back.

After finishing his meal, he stood up, took a sip of strong tea, and suppressed the discomfort in his stomach.

At this moment, a person walked in from outside the door, Zhong Tianqing shook his hand, and the tea bowl almost fell to the ground, he raised his eyes to see the person coming.

...Oh, it's Shi Zikai.

Although the person who came was not the one he expected, the frost on Shi Zikai's face was not less than a little bit.

Shi Zikai had never been so stern, he looked at Zhong Tianqing with serious eyes, "Shi Zizhang colluded with the old department and fled, you already know it?"

Zhong Tianqing was very indifferent, showing the attitude of "Please do as you please" of the general of the evil spirit army.

Shi Zikai looked at him for a while, then raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled mockingly: "Don't worry! No one will punish you, and even your various crimes, the Tian family has already forgotten the past. Last night, the army gathered in the martial arts arena to strangle you and expose your body to the public. , I suppressed it all because of you, and no one will bother you in the future."

He paused, "Because my little uncle—His Highness Xuezhao, admitted to the world that your belly is his flesh and blood. He promised to all the soldiers in the martial arts field last night—that he is willing to use all his merits to offset all your faults." .”

Shi Zikai gritted his teeth and said, "He even planned to hand over all his powers."

Zhong Tianqing was startled when he heard that, and frowned slightly absently.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask Shi Zikai something, but he didn't know where to start.

Shi Zikai waited for a while, but Zhong Tianqing did not say anything.He nodded and said, "From today onwards, you are no longer a prisoner. You can come in and out of this room freely, and the guards outside the courtyard should also be withdrawn, but... don't rush for a while, I advise you, it's best Or just stay here for a while.”

As soon as Shi Zikai finished speaking, Zhong Tianqing suddenly said, "Where are your Highnesses?"

Shi Zikai paused after leaving, and said, "You won't see him until later." He glanced at Zhong Tianqing's belly, "Take care of it."

Shi Zikai closed the door and went out. When he walked outside, he took out a letter in his hand—a letter sent by darts.

This letter was nailed outside the gate of the mansion this morning, and there were only a few pens on it.Shi Zikai recognized it, it was Shi Zizhang's own handwriting, only ten words: If you don't kill Shi Xuezhao, I swear I won't be a human being.

At that time, the news of Master Zizhang's escape had not yet come. Presumably he had just escaped from the prison, so he immediately left this letter at the door.

From the concierge who discovered the letter, the steward who delivered the letter, to Lord Guo, Ji Lin, Shi Zikai, and even the generals, the contents of the letter spread layer by layer, causing great waves immediately.

A criminal who dares to offend His Highness, I will seek death!

Shi Zikai had just controlled Xuezhao's attitude and never revealed this matter to Zhong Tianqing.He turned his head, glanced at the closed west wing, pursed his lips, turned and left.

In the West Wing.

Zhong Tianqing lowered his eyes and sat down, leaning on the armrest of the armchair.

Master Zizhang fled, but Xuezhao didn't come.

Only then did Shi Zikai say "later".

Zhong Tianqing didn't understand how late "later" was, tonight?Tomorrow night?next month?next year?

He found the medicine that Ji Lin gave him, studied it carefully, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then he lay quietly on the bed, stroking his lower abdomen very rarely and actively.

But don't wait for tomorrow night, next month, next year.

That night, a person opened the door and came in, it was Xuezhao.