Chapter 174 Talent Deprivation
Two days later, Qiao Suisui was picked up from the bed by Karl while she was sleeping. She smelled his scent and without opening her eyes, she grabbed his earlobe and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing?"

Hearing her soft complaints, Karl kissed her eyelids, lifted her up, and changed the position to hold her in a comfortable position.

"Be good, go to sleep."

Qiao Susu was really sleepy and her consciousness quickly fell into darkness. When she opened her eyes again, she was awakened by the sunlight.

She squinted her eyes and turned over, and Karl immediately raised his hand to cover her face to block the sunlight for her.

"Sleep a little longer, I'll block it for you."

Qiao Suisui climbed up from his arms, looked around, opened her eyes wide and asked, "Where is this?"

How come I woke up in a different place?
Karl scratched his head and shouted to the outside of the door: “I said let’s press the curtains first, she is not used to it at all.”

Zong Fang walked in from outside and saw Qiao Susu kneeling on the bed with a dazed look on her face. He walked over and smoothed her long hair which was a little messy from sleeping.

"This is Kanbukun. There are moonflowers here, so you won't feel too bad. Once your morning sickness symptoms have completely subsided, we'll go back to the Imperial Court."

Qiao Susu looked at the vase on the bedside and the pink liquid in Zong Fang's hand, and suddenly remembered that the feeling of being carried away by Karl last night was not a dream.

"But Anubis."

"We're looking for it," Carl knew what she wanted to say, and said quickly, "Sicoses and Libery stayed in Osland to deal with this matter, don't worry."

Qiao Suisui opened her mouth, feeling a little uneasy, but Zong Fang and Karl took turns to persuade her, and finally she just sighed: "I'm here now."

And she can find out what caused the archbishop's death here.

When Qiao Suisui stayed in a place with moonflowers, she felt that her previous symptoms of fatigue, nausea and sleepiness disappeared. Sang Yan made her hairpins, brooches and bracelets with moonflowers and asked her to wear them so that she could go out for a walk without any restrictions. However, the moonflowers that were picked withered quickly, faded and turned yellow in a day, and the fragrance was gone. As the moonflowers withered, she returned to that uncomfortable state, and even fainted suddenly when she was walking down the stairs.

Fortunately, Zongfang was right beside her and caught her limp body in time.

night.

Munakata placed fresh moonflowers in a vase, then took off his clothes and lay down beside her.

He carefully placed his arm under her neck and held her tight.

The man's hands gently massaged her lower back. Her belly was getting bigger day by day, but her weight didn't change. She even had anorexia due to morning sickness and couldn't eat. Zong Fang looked at her thin face and kissed her distressedly. No one knew how anxious he was because he never showed it.

But as the day of delivery approached, he became extremely scared.

Munakata caressed her pregnant belly and kissed her lips softly.

Qiao Susu was awakened by his kiss, and she pushed his shoulder with a soft hum.

"Qiao Qiao, can you take my talent away?" He has been bringing up this matter repeatedly recently, and Qiao Sui Sui has always evaded the question.

She turned over and tried to pretend to be asleep, but the man came up from behind. Zongfang kept kissing her and his big hands set her on fire all over.

"Be obedient, okay?"

He coaxed her, picking her up and letting her sit astride his waist.

Zong Fang clearly remembered that the last time he had sex with her, his talent was transferred to her. His only worry now was that it was an accident and Qiao Sui Sui didn't know how to control the transfer of talent.

"Be good, try it again, okay? Or do you want the scene to be exactly the same? Or do you want the posture to be the same?"

Qiao Suisui blushed and punched his chest, saying, "Is it not okay for me to not want your talent?"

"No."

It was rare for him to reject her so decisively. Qiao Suisui's waist was held by his hand. She stroked her belly and thought of an excuse: "But I'm pregnant now, I can't do it."

Zongfang was silent for a while, then asked her, "What do I have to do to transfer my talent?"

She recalled the rules of the system and it seemed to be true, and he had to be aroused.

Qiao Suisui nodded and said, "It's okay if I don't heal myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zongfang pressed his arm over his eyes.

He was lying on the bed. Qiao Sui Sui couldn't see his expression clearly, so she leaned over and asked him, "Zong Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Zongfang did not answer, only his slightly trembling chin and choked throat betrayed his feelings at the moment.

Qiao Suisui was startled. She reached out and pulled down his arm, and saw that Zongfang's tears had soaked the pillow. The man turned his head and wiped his face with his hands, not wanting her to see his current appearance.

"Mongfang."

Qiao Suisui hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him gently, and asked softly, "Are you worried about me?"

Zong Fang adjusted his mood, turned around and smiled at her, looking at her tenderly with moist eyes, tucked the broken hair behind her ears, and comforted her: "Don't think too much, I just lost control for a moment, I will be fine."

It's very rare for him to lose control like this, Qiao Susu thought to herself.

She stared into his eyes and saw his worried eyes and the anxiety he tried hard to hide. Qiao Suisui asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

Zongfang kissed her mouth to prevent her from saying that word. He was so scared that he felt taboo even saying it.

Qiao Susu finally understood why he had been pestering her to deprive her of her talent these days.

"Silly snake." She kissed him gently and smiled.

Munakata responded to her kiss, his hands supporting her waist to prevent her from getting too tired.

Qiao Suisui whispered in his ear: "Come on then."

"But." Zong Fang hesitantly touched her pregnant belly, frowning, "Qiao Qiao, stop making trouble."

"I'm not making a fuss." She whispered something in his ear, and the man's eyes darkened instantly, and his arms around her tightened a little.

The moonlight cast on the ground lengthened the shadow of the window, and filled the room with fragrance.

The man's strength was extremely restrained, and every movement was extremely gentle. He grasped her snow-white knees with his hands, pressing the flesh on her thighs into a dent.

Zongfang lay on the bed, looking at her above him obsessively, constantly pulling his reason back from the edge of desire, restraining himself from hurting her.

Several times she got a little anxious, and her slender snow-white neck tilted back, leaving several bloody marks on his chest.

Zongfang was afraid that she would fall backwards, so he reached out and grabbed her arm, and held her stomach with his other hand, restraining his strength to satisfy her.

Qiao Sui Sui leaned on the man's shoulder and panted, and heard the system prompt sound -

[Talent deprivation has been successful, Talent: Self-healing, the talent column has been lit. 】

Zongfang wrapped her in a blanket to prevent her from sweating, and at the same time asked her: "Did you succeed?"

Qiao Susu rested her pointed chin on his shoulder and smiled cunningly.

"No, maybe I need to do it again."

(End of this chapter)