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Chapter 1372: 1372 How much do you love me?

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"I'm watching, I've been watching... But, you're bullying me... Um~~" Song Zhixing's last word was disrupted by his request.

Tang Yu looked at his favorite girl in the mirror, a girl who was more precious than his own life, and his movements became more rapid. He pinched her slender waist with his big hand and asked in a hoarse voice: "Xingxing, do you love me?"

Song Zhixing was slightly surprised by this sudden question.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and met his. His eyes, red with lust, were filled with uncertainty and a lot of uneasiness.

She saw it with her own eyes, and it felt like something was tugging at her heart. This man - who seemed to be as strong as a wall of steel and indestructible, turned out to be just like her, lacking a sense of security.

He didn't hear a response, so he went deeper and harder. Song Zhixing moaned brokenly, turned around and pushed his tight abdomen with his hands helplessly, "Tang Yu, be gentle... Please..."

"Answer me obediently." He leaned over and kissed her neck, leaving a string of ambiguous red marks, and asked repeatedly like a child, "Xingxing, do you love me?"

Song Zhixing had already been confused, her thoughts were in chaos. She couldn't even think seriously about his question, she could only nod instinctively, "Love..."

"How much?"

"… I don't know." Song Zhixing shook her head randomly. How can love be measured? She only knew that her life and worldview were given to her by this man. In her world, there was no room for another man besides him.

Tang Yu did not torture her in front of the mirror anymore, but picked her up and put her back on the bed. Song Zhixing just breathed a sigh of relief, and he covered her, "Xingxing, if you really love me, give me a child... We must have a child!"

His last words were spoken with a strong tone that left no room for doubt.

Song Zhixing's eyelashes trembled slightly and her chest felt stuffy.

If he knew he...

She looked at the face full of expectation and suddenly didn't dare to think further.

Soon, an overwhelming wave of emotion came over her, disrupting all her thoughts.

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The sex lasted for a long time. When Tang Yu stopped completely, Song Zhixing lay limp on the bed, unable to lift even a finger.

On the other hand, Tang Yu, after this baptism of violence, seemed to be reborn. Not only was his spirit much better, but his mood also seemed to be much better than before.

"Is that all?" He half-lay on the bed, holding her in one hand and playing with her soft fingers with the other. "Since it's like this, are you not going to ski anymore?"

"… I have to go." Song Zhixing refused to give up. He lazily closed his eyes and complained softly, "I've been here for so many days, and I've been bored here all the time. I haven't done anything. I wasted so much time."

Tang Yu lifted her chin with his long fingers, raised the corners of his sexy lips slightly, and smiled charmingly, "Really didn't do anything? But I remember that we just had a big fight. Huh?"

"Tang Yu, you're a hooligan!" Song Zhixing accused, opened her eyes, and slapped his hand away in shame and anger.

Tang Yu stopped teasing her and said, "I'll carry you to take a bath."

Song Zhixing did not resist, but let him lift the quilt and pick her up from the bed. She looked down unconsciously, and saw that the bed was in a mess, with traces of wetness everywhere. She almost wanted to find a hole to bury herself. After what Tang Yu had done before, she no longer had the courage to look at the mirror in the room.

Tang Yu put her in the bathtub and sat down behind her. Under the warm water, Song Zhixing didn't hide, but leaned lazily on his body, enjoying the treatment of him bathing her. She called him half asleep, "Tang Yu..."

"Um?"

"What happened to you just now?" Song Zhixing asked casually, like a lazy kitten, every word was lazy.

Tang Yu paused for a moment while bathing her. The next moment, he said nothing and just wiped her body with a towel.

Song Zhixing didn't ask any more questions and slowly closed his eyes.

After taking a shower, Tang Yu was the first to put on his clothes and go downstairs. Song Zhixing stood in front of the mirror and put on his clothes. He hesitated for a moment, but finally, he took out the medicine bottle from the suitcase and swallowed a pill with the cold water at the bedside.

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When she put on her cotton coat and went downstairs, Tang Yu was playing with the little rabbit in the living room.

He usually gave people a feeling of being difficult to approach, but the little rabbit was not afraid of him at all. From time to time, it would jump over, pounce on his feet, and nibble on his toes. Tang Yu rarely let it make trouble. When he saw Song Zhixing coming down, he moved his feet and said to the little rabbit, "Mom is coming down, go to mommy."

Song Zhixing squatted down and clapped her hands. The little rabbit immediately jumped into her arms, making her smile.

Tang Yu was a little distracted as he looked at her tender expression. Song Zhixing raised her head and looked at him in confusion, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I was thinking of something."

"Um?"

"I'm the dad, and you're the mom?" He pointed at himself, then at her, with an amused smile in his eyes. Song Zhixing was embarrassed. At first, she was just calling it for fun, but she didn't expect him to hear it. He continued: "So, what do you think we should call our own child when it's born?"

"You're so stupid." Song Zhixing put the little snow rabbit into the small cage, "Isn't this easy?"

It was the first time that Tang Yu was called stupid. He raised his eyebrows and looked like he was humbly asking for advice. "Of course I call it 'Ball'."

"…" Tang Yu was speechless for a moment, and finally nodded: "I am quite stupid."

Song Zhixing laughed when he admitted that he was stupid. Tang Yu brought the gloves over and put them on her personally, and then took out a scarf and put it on her.

"It's cold outside, wrap yourself up tighter," he warned.

"Yeah." Song Zhixing took out her tucked-in hair and looked at him. "You should change your shoes quickly too. I'll wait for you outside!"

She seemed to be bored and ran out after saying that.

"Be careful, it's snowing heavily outside and the ground is slippery." Tang Yu was worried.

Song Zhixing walked to the door, opened it, and looked out. The snow-covered world was so dazzling that she could hardly open her eyes. However, seeing all this, she felt indescribable love. She mustered up her courage, stepped out into the wind, shivered, and ran back in. She looked at Tang Yu seriously, frowning, "You can't go out like this."

"What?" He was wearing a sports suit today, which made him look much younger and more energetic than his usual formal suit.

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