Give birth to a boy or a girl

Huangfu qingjue's body temperature could be felt on her forehead, and her nose could smell his scent. Seeing Huangfu qingjue's serious expression, Ling Chuxi smiled. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed Huangfu qingjue's lips deeply. At this moment, words were superfluous. Actions were King.

Huangfu qingjue was stunned for a moment. Then, he closed his eyes and welcomed this warm response. The warm lips gently rubbed against each other, gradually becoming fiery and lingering. This kiss was like the end of the world, like the sea drying up and the stones melting.

After a long time, the two of them slowly separated, and the air seemed to be filled with an ambiguous atmosphere. Huangfu qingjue stared at Ling Chuxi and lowered his head to whisper into her ear,""After everything is over, let's make a baby."

Ling Chuxi's face turned slightly red, but this time she did not avoid him. Instead, she said in a low voice,""Do you like boys or girls?"