"I don't want to be a burden to you, nor do I want to be separated from you."

"I believe that we will be able to find Lord Night soon. Then, wouldn't it be great for us to get pregnant and have children together?"

Feng Jiuer held Little Cherry's head, pressed it on her shoulders, and touched it gently.

"Thank you for accompanying me all the way. I also believe that we will find daddy soon."

Qiao Mu felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing and coughed lightly: "So, do you want to listen to the process?"

Feng Jiuer and Little Cherry turned their heads at the same time and looked at her.

"You are my sister, how can you still not understand?"

Little Cherry gave Qiao Mu a white look.

But unexpectedly, Feng Jiuer's words rang in her other ear.

"Actually, I also want to hear the process."

Little Cherry frowned, turned around and muttered her lips, looking at Feng Jiuer.

"Shouldn't Jiu'er know this kind of thing better than us?

How long have you and the prince been together?"

Feng Jiuer thought of her man and sighed lightly.

"He doesn't dare. Should I take the initiative?"

"He doesn't dare?"

Little Cherry and Qiao Mu asked in unison.

"Are you too fierce?"

Little Cherry asked.

"She must be too proactive."

Qiao Mu added.

Feng Jiuer looked at the two of them and rolled her eyes.

"My Uncle Nine Emperors is very conservative and must wait until the wedding night."

"Because of that night, he has been avoiding me lately, alas!"

"Pfft."

Little Cherry couldn't help but laugh.

"No way, he is the prince, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, no! He is the emperor, standing above all people."

"For you, he was willing to give up the throne. For you, he would go through fire and water. For you, he..." Little Cherry waved her hand: "Anyway, I can't finish."

"The prince has a stunning appearance, is as wealthy as anyone in the country, and has unprecedented abilities. He is not only dedicated, but also pure."

"Tsk, tsk, Jiu'er should take the initiative."

"That's right."

Qiao Mu curled his lips, "It's just too proactive, even men can't stand it."

"Qiao Mu, please don't get pink eye, okay?"

Feng Jiuer glanced at Qiao Mu.

"Where do I have it?"

Qiao Mu said disdainfully.

"If you really envy me, you can take the initiative!"

Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows.

Qiao Mu waved his hand and stood up.
Chapter completed!