Broken Bonds

94

Chapter 94

WARNING: There may be some mature elements in this chapter. The readers’ discretion is advised.

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“Qianzhi, no. No…”

“Don’t worry. Doctor Qiu said it’s okay. It won’t hurt the child.” The North Gate removed Yan Feili’s single shirt. Regardless because of the summer heat, the clothes on Yan Feili is the same as naked.

Yan Feili fell on the bed. He was deceived and hugged sideways by Beitang Ao. With both hands stroking down his chest, passing the bulging belly. Beitang Ao gently hooked at the raised belly button, increasing Yan Feili’s tremor, and came slowly to the sensitive place below.

Yan Feili didn’t want to say that he didn’t want to. It’s just that he thought that he was now a weird figure, was afraid of hurting the child, and had fewer desires. But at this moment, Beitang Ao provoked him, and his already hot body gradually changes it was out of control. 

“Ah── ” Beitang Ao only rubbed his head twice vigorously, and Yan Feili had already called out without teasing.

“You are getting more and more sensitive,” Beitang Ao kissed Yan Feili’s earlobe, seeing Yan Feili trembling all over, he was even more excited. Beitang Ao’s hands provoked Yan Feili’s clone profusely and kept arousing him until the turbid liquid gushed out.

After venting, Yan Feili fell to the side weakly on the bed, clutching the sheets, feeling the liquid on Beitang Ao’s hand whose fingers slowly invaded him. He snorted and exhorted, “Be careful, don’t, ah! Be gentle, don’t hurt the child!”

“I see,” Beitang Ao suppressed his desires, carefully prepared for the work, and helped Yan Feili adjust to a comfortable posture. Slowly sent in his already standing clone.

Yan Feili didn’t know if there was a pregnancy relationship. Yan Feili was not as dry and tight as he was at the beginning. On the contrary, he is soft and moist. He quickly secretes a lot of fluid, which moisturizes the tunnel, and greatly deepens the two people’s feelings.

Beitang Ao restrained initially, but when he sensed the changes in Yan Feili’s place, he immediately couldn’t bear it, stroked Yan Feili’s stomach with both hands, thrusting in with excitement.

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Yan Feili tried his best to accept Beitang Ao’s clone, gradually felt the pleasure, and groaned lowly. Suddenly Yan Feili felt Beitang Ao penetrate deeply as he rammed into his body, Yan Feili couldn’t help but cry.

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Yan Feili replied, “Don’t wake up the child, let me get excited too.”

Beitang Ao moved slowly again. Gentle, feeling the indescribable pleasure inside Yan Feili. 

Yan Feili also gradually came excited but did not dare to respond too much. Not only was he afraid that Beitang Ao would not be able to deal with it, but also that it would hurt the child too. But Beitang Ao pushed it inside, and the child seemed to move with it, hitting his stomach with discomfort and little nausea. But this combination of bliss and pain brought a wonderful pleasure that made him slowly addicted to it.

Beitang Ao’s desires were endless, but Yan Feili’s physical strength is limited. Pregnancy had already consumed a lot of his physical strength, not to mention his bad health. Soon he couldn’t bear it. Beitang Ao also knew it well, so he only did it twice before slowly backing out.

In the hot summer, this affection made both of them sweat. The bathroom at the back of the quarter was modified into a large bath by Beitang Ao’s orders. Hot springs are drawn from the mountain, making it easy to take a bath.

It is undeniable that Beitang Ao originally intended to play ‘mandarin ducks’* here. 

*Mandarin ducks = happy family, particularly husband-and-wife kind of relationship.

Beitang Ao smiled in Yan Feili’s ear, “Can you still go? Do you want me to take you to the bath?”

Yan Feili glared at him, thinking of getting up, but felt that his waist was heavy and weak.

Beitang Ao held him up, patted his stomach lightly, and said, “Feili, don’t force me on the face of the child.” 

Yan Feili said, “You can help me go.”

Fortunately, Beitang Ao was in his special body now, and finally held back in the bath and didn’t ask him again. However, Yan Feili knew that after today’s love, he would surely resume his begging for joy in the future. It seems that Yan Feili needed to maintain some physical strength to avoid being unable to cope with it.

As long as it didn’t hurt the child, he will not object to Beitang Ao’s begging. After all, men have desires, and he enjoys them very much, and the child seems to like it as well.

He can feel the child move slightly in his stomach. Yan Feili closed his eyes and leaned against Beitang Ao, feeling a touch of happiness and peace of mind. 

Yan Feili remembered many years ago when he carried the child alone, avoiding people’s eyes and covering up. He was desolated, unaccompanied, panicked, and nervous in his heart. However, now was different from back then. Yan Feili has the one he loves who was by his side who was looking forward to the birth of the child.

He felt an indescribable satisfaction.

But at the same time, this kind of deep happiness will also bring him a kind of anxiety. He was an orphan as a child and had been wandering for the first half of his life. Therefore, he will always have inexplicable anxiety and distrust for such a stable and happy life. Maybe one day he would open his eyes and everything in front of him was just a big dream.

A sudden violent heart palpitation made Yan Feili’s eyes dizzy. Fortunately, Beitang Ao was behind him. Yan Feili hurriedly changed his posture, half leaning against the edge of the pool, blocking Beitang Ao’s sight, and did not let him see his pale expression. 

Beitang Ao didn’t notice it and thought he was just weak after lust. He smiled, gently hugged Yan Feilii from behind, and gently massaged his sore back.

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Lin Yanyan hated it! She really hated it!

This kind of hatred did not disappear over time, nor did it diminish with the cultivation of enlightenment. This hatred was rooted in her heart since Beitang Ao appeared in front of her holding the child. 

But at that time, she was not alone. She had Beitang Yaohui, the child who can inherit everything from her and connect her to Beitang Ao.

Since the child was no longer there, she had nothing. After so many years, little by little, the initial grievances in her heart gradually congealed and became scars kneaded together, like a snowball forming a strong hatred with nowhere to vent.

What did the man who broke into Putuo Temple say to her on the day?

Hahaha, Lin Yanyan didn’t expect the secret that had plagued her for so many years was so unbearable. She had known that Beitang Ao had another person who he was passionate about it, but she couldn’t think of it. That person turned out to be a lie! 

Two men?

How did they perform such a treacherous death?

But the man named Wujie, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was unequivocal. He had seen the relationship between the two in the Huacheng Dungeon.

Lin Yanyan picked up the teacup, gently flicked the lid and the aroma diffused. It was faint, the fragrance of Yunding Biluo tea. 

He knew she liked this tea, but he didn’t know why she liked it because this quiet tea  smelled of him… More than a month passed in a blink of an eye.