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Traveling through ancient times and returning to modern times, no matter who this kind of strange thing happens to, they will be in a trance for a while, or hear hallucinations, or be unable to distinguish reality from reality.
The disease Lin Zhengluo suffers from is a bit funny - "child loss syndrome".
——Every night, he stuffed the doll into his pajamas and pretended to be a child, patting his belly and talking nonsense about "the baby is going to sleep soon".
He has no children.
The "son" he lost was the son of an ancient enemy.
In ancient times, he was incompatible with his old enemy, but he fell in love with his son. The child admired his new ideas, and he was happy with his son's company.
Hey, it would be great if the child were his biological son.
After returning to modern times alone, every time he mentioned ancient stories to his friends, he could not avoid his rival and his lovely son.
A: [You won't fall in love with your mortal enemy out of hatred, right?
——[Ugh! ! I won't love you even if I die!
B: [Then you are very good to other people's children?
——[Let me tell you quietly, that child is actually my biological child.
C: [From your description, the child is very similar to you, very innocent]
——[Huh? Am I innocent? I have given birth to a child.
(Passenger C: ... I think I am talking about a simple temperament?)
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After his father's old enemy and beautiful uncle disappeared, it didn't take long for Jiang Mo to pursue him in modern times. When he was 19 years old, he reunited with Lin Zhengluo.
Seeing each other again after a long separation, I can't hold back my heartbeat. He confessed.
But gradually, he felt something was wrong: Lin Zhengluo seemed to have a split personality, sometimes treating him as a strange man, and sometimes treating him as a six or seven-year-old child.
When he was a strange man, Lin Zhengluo was always shy and blushed.
When he was a child, Lin Zhengluo was still the same as before:
——He brought water for washing feet, and Lin Zhengluo praised him for being "filial"
——He was sweating all over from exercising, and Lin Zhengluo wanted to give him a bath.
——When he soiled his clothes, Lin Zhengluo insisted on washing them, and scolded him as before: "How many more years will I have to wash your underwear?"
The two quarreled, and he told Lin Zhengluo to stop treating him like a child.
Lin Zhengluo switched between his two personalities at will, and suddenly cried and wiped away tears: "The baby's wings are hard and he doesn't want me anymore, then I will pick up the rags..."
Jiang Mo is both pure and evil, teasing people when they are sick.
——"Little uncle, I heard that you gave birth to me? Where did I come from?"
Lin Zhengluo, who was ill and delirious, blushed and pushed away his long hair. He took the boy's hand and introduced a warm place, "From here."
——"... Then who is holding you now?"
Lin Zhengluo seemed to be dumbfounded. After thinking for a moment, he lifted up his long hair, swept his muscles, and said eagerly: "Are you new to Chun Cui House?"
Jiang Mo gritted his teeth: "???"
(In ancient times, Lin Zhengluo went to Chuncui Tower several times to find a man, but every time he was dragged back home by the young Jiang Mo in tears)
*Small theater*
When Lin Zhengluo took Jiang Mo as a child, he would have strange worries.
——"There are only you and me at home... Will it affect the baby's mental health if he lives in a single-parent family environment for the rest of his life?"
Jiang Mo: "...?"
With a big palm, he pressed the man into his arms and said viciously: "Little widow, do you miss a man?!"
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Under the age, poor body shape, double time travel, double cleansing, 1v1, HE
Beauty with long hair x inch head and eight-pack muscles
The copy was recorded and archived on April 20, 2026
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Lin Zhengluo went crazy and even made rumors about himself.
He came out, hugged the person who created the phoenix ballad on his lap, and poked his head, "Uncle, did you give birth to me? Who did you give birth to? Where did you give birth to me?"
Lin Zhengluo was delirious again. With a red face, he pushed aside his long hair, took the boy's hand and led him to a place, "From here."
Jiang Mo: "......"
He lowered his head, and the person on his lap spread his knees wide, telling him the "birth him" position.
"So... Tight." His voice was hoarse, "How did you give birth to me? Uncle, show me."
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Hong Wen climbed up his whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lin Zhengluo quickly closed his legs, feeling very embarrassed.
"Xiao Mo, I'm really ill." He lowered his head dejectedly.
Jiang Mo felt distressed, "No, it's my fault. I shouldn't have forced you like this. Take your time, it doesn't matter. As I said, it doesn't matter even if I can only be your child for the rest of my life."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"My child, my child." Lin Zhengluo murmured, then suddenly shook his head, "No, if you just treat me as a child, you will deliberately ignore me like you did some time ago. When you grow up, your wings will harden..."
Jiang Mo pursed his lips. He stroked Lin Zhengluo's waist and asked him to kneel and stand up.
"Spread your legs." He patted his butt.
Lin Zhengluo turned his head and said, "What are you doing?"
After doing so. Jiang Mo opened the back of Lin Zhengluo's nightgown, put his head in, shrank his shoulders, and crawled forward from behind him, between his legs.
He was too big and struggled to climb halfway up.
"Dad, I was born. Oops, you seem to be having a difficult time giving birth."
Lin Zhengluo lowered his head: "..."
He sat on the child's shoulders and struggled down, with a look of embarrassment on his face, "Is there something wrong with you? You're so perverted!"
Jiang Mo: "Oh."
Lin Zhengluo crossed his legs and sat sideways on the bed, supporting the bed with one hand and pushing back his hair with the other, speechless for a moment.
Concept: Love that travels through time and space