In the evening, Ling Feng held Lan Lan in his arms. “Feng, I have good news to tell you, I’m pregnant—” she said shyly.
“Pregnant, really? That’s wonderful; we’ll have three children then,” Ling Feng said happily, considering Long Zhen and Long Xin as his own.
“Based on the timing, this should be yours,” Lan Lan told him.
“Really? Actually, no matter whose it is, as long as it’s yours, I’ll love it,” Ling Feng said, gently stroking her back and kissing her.
“But I want to bear a child for you! That would be fair, right?” she smiled at him.
“Lan’er, you’re so good!” Ling Feng was moved and kissed her.
“Also, Hao said that after a few years, when Father Emperor retires and he also retreats, he’ll find a place to live with us, and we can all be together,” Lan Lan added.
“Really?”
But he has done so much for us, I truly don’t know how to thank him,” Ling Feng was deeply touched by Long Junhao’s generosity.
“Fool, don’t you want this? In the future, we can sleep together, okay?” Lan Lan gave a cunning smile, wondering what it would be like for the three of them to sleep together, something she was looking forward to.
“My queen, we’ll listen to you. Whatever you say goes, okay?” Ling Feng gently tweaked her nose, doting on her.
Their sweet talk seemed endless, lasting until midnight.
Hehe— Lan Lan laughed in her beautiful dream, continuously drooling.
(The End)
