My precious son

Qie Xieling put down the bow and beckoned him over with a bright smile. Luo Muchen walked over obediently and Qie Xieling wrapped his arms around Luo Muchen's neck while biting his lower lip slightly. 

"You took your sweet precious time," he whispered into Luo Muchen's ear and Luo Muchen's arms wrapped around Qie Xieling's waist. 

Luo Muchen hugged him tightly while nuzzling Qie Xieling's ear. "I missed you so much," said Luo Muchen and Qie Xieling chuckled softly the vibrations from his chest spreading to Luo Muchen's heart. 

A comfortable warmth spread all over his body and he finally felt whole again. He picked up Qie Xieling in a princess carry and took him inside. Qie Xieling held on to him tightly feeling like a blushing bride being carried over the threshold. 

"Be gentle with him. He is pregnant after all," said Jolie and Qie Xieling glared at her while saying,

"Don't you have other people to annoy?"