But the way of heaven could never stand this kind of shock.

Looking at Leng, he was tricked by Song Niannian again and again, but next time, he still believed that Song Niannian was real...

"I got you." He said softly.

As expected, Song Niannian hugged the cool and comfortable man as she wished. She threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and pressed him against the bow of the deck again.

She closed her eyes, gently leaned her face towards Tiandao's arms, and buried it again, leaving only the slightly soft top of her head exposed.

The fluffy hair stuck to Song Niannian's face and also brushed against Tiandao's neck, causing him to tremble slightly.

"I miss you so much. Do you miss me?" Song Niannian's breath was full of the taste of heaven. It felt like the most empty place in her heart was filled by him.

Only him, only him!

Song Niannian closed her eyes and let herself stick to him, as if sinking into a deep blue and snow-white sea, cool and comfortable.

The sea beneath him was held by her like a koala. He was stiff at first, then relaxed little by little, as if forcing himself to adjust to the most suitable posture.

His big hands gently embraced Song Niannian, allowing her to lean completely into his arms.

The slightly cool hand fell on Song Niannian's lower abdomen.

Feeling his breath, the three balls of energy in Song Niannian's body immediately became excited.

“Daddy, Daddy…”

"Shh..." Tiandao stopped him immediately.

His palm continuously supplied chaotic energy to the three groups of energy.

If he wanted to conceive his child, the little chaotic energy he had before was far from enough.

It would be best if he could deliver the medicine to her at regular times and in fixed amounts every day, so that the child would be the healthiest.

But he is the way of heaven! He is ruthless and has no thoughts, so how can he only protect Song Niannian?

"Don't make noise, mother is asleep." He whispered.

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In his arms, Song Niannian closed her eyes and snuggled tightly in his arms.

But even so, with him beside her, she still couldn't sleep well, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she had something on her mind.

"Does it hurt?" Tiandao reached out and gently smoothed Song Niannian's eyebrows.

The Way of Heaven is omnipresent and omniscient.

But when it comes to Song Niannian, he always feels guilty and unintentionally avoids the world where she is...

So, she later learned about the grievances she suffered in the main hall of Qingyun Peak. He was silent for a long time in the chaos.

Does the Way of Heaven have a heart? Does it also feel confused?

"Niannian?" The word came out of the tip of the tongue, strange and novel, and it made people feel inexplicably happy when reading it.

His gaze dropped to her profile. His beautiful eyes softened a little. His slender fingertips reached out and gently touched her small earlobe... pinched...

This place is very cute. It was the same before during the Heart Demon Tribulation. As long as Tiandao got close to here, just a little bit inside the ear, and touched along the thin earlobe, Song Niannian would burst into tears.

Little crybaby! She loves to act like a spoiled brat. When she sees him, she rushes over and hugs him tightly.

Tiandao curled the corners of his lips.

He poked and prodded, hugged Song Niannian, and became more and more addicted...

"Hmm..." Song Niannian was so angry.

The body feels like it is soaked in warm water, warm and super comfortable.

The embrace of heaven is cool but not icy, refreshing and comfortable.

But those annoying fingertips kept poking her, poking her back and forth. She would slap him away and drive him away for a while! He would sneak around again, endlessly...

"Hate……"

Song Niannian opened her eyes angrily.

Her eyes were slightly red from not having slept well, and she glared at him in a bad mood, "If you want to play, how about I play with you? What kind of hero is it to flirt with someone behind their back while they're sleeping?"

"You can't play. You're pregnant, and those three will sense it."

The way of heaven is serious.

Song Niannian, however, was, "..."

It felt like a car wheel was running over her face, so fast that it was over before she could even feel it!

"What... are you thinking about?" Song Niannian poked him.

Hmm, through the clothes, I was touching a man's soft, firm, and elastic... muscles? It was thin, but very comfortable, and the touch was excellent!

The power and body of the Heavenly Dao are the most perfect in this world!

But in this world, she is the only one who can enjoy...undevastating happiness.

Who doesn’t love this feel?

After poking it a few times, I couldn't help but touch it again.

Song Niannian poked and rubbed, and before she knew it, she was having a lot of fun. Her little hand even wanted to slip into Tiandao's clothes to give him a close-up massage...

"Song Niannian!" Tiandao blushed.

The slender hand, hot and unbearable, grabbed Song Niannian's wrist.

When she is alone, she is particularly cool and elegant, like a fairy.

But could she be serious for more than a quarter of an hour when she was with him? With all her physical advances, he was always driven too far by her…

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't dare to appear in front of her so easily.

"Well, it sounds really nice. Call me a few more times?" Song Niannian also liked Tiandao's voice.

Especially calling her name angrily and helplessly!

Heaven is ruthless and treats all things as straw dogs!

How wonderful, she, Song Niannian! She just wanted to follow the will of heaven and be a little puppy that could frolic freely in his arms. If she had no shame, then she didn't want it, woof woof!

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Passing through heavy clouds and traveling thousands of miles a day, Song Niannian's spaceship is considered a top-grade flying magic weapon.

But the spacecraft still flew for more than a month.

The world of immortal cultivation is too big. Fortunately, Song Niannian and Tiandao were not in a hurry. The two of them stuck together, and Song Niannian went into the restriction on the second floor of the spaceship and never came out again.

Sword spirit during the day, Taoist companion at night.

Tiandao and Song Niannian touched upon both what they should and shouldn't do!

It wasn't wiped clean, it was Song Niannian who was pregnant with her third child...

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