Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Chajiu's lips were very soft.

Like ripe berries.

A gentle sip will reveal a burst of sweet juice.

Yan Wugui used a certain amount of restraint to force himself to let go of her instead of kissing her.

In his opinion, the white poison bug is still a child that has just transformed. How can he have any charming feelings?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he let go and moved away, Cha Jiu's soft and fragrant body immediately came after him and clung to him, even using her limbs as she did when she was a child, wrapping around his neck and strong waist.

Yan Wugui's mind went blank for two seconds, but he still subconsciously reached out and caught her firmly.

Chajiu felt at ease in his arms, and then she broke away from the calm face she had been pretending to have, and trembled: "Yanyan, why did you come here? I'm going to be scared to death by that mountain god!"

It's because the mountain god was almost mad at you, right?

The system thought secretly.

Yan Wugui was still hesitating whether to push her away a second ago. After all, men and women cannot be intimate.

As a result, when I saw her pitiful look the next second, I felt half-hearted, and my thoughts of pushing away were gone. I habitually patted her back to comfort her and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Chajiu hugged him tighter, her breathy lips almost touching his ear as she spoke.

"The mountain god also wants to use a fake you to trick me into making a wish...but I keep you in my heart seriously. I can tell who is real and who is fake at a glance."

Yan Wugui's heart skipped a beat.

He ignored the weird feeling in his heart and patted her head: "The little bug is really powerful."

Cha Jiu pressed her cheek against him affectionately.

The headless corpse was still banging on the door wildly outside, but the game suddenly released a temporary side mission:

Find out the secret between the mountain god and the villagers and escape from the illusion.

"Let's go in and take a look."

Yan Wugui put Chajiu down, took her hand and walked towards the earthen house behind him.

With a "squeak" sound, the door was pushed open, and a strong smell of medicine hit my nose.

The room was dark, and a middle-aged woman was sitting by the bed, giving medicine to the boy who was resting on her shoulder.

The boy looked about ten years old, but his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale and pale, and he looked terminally ill.

The black concoction poured into his mouth along the spoon, and then flowed out from the corner of his mouth every drop.

Cha Jiu has spent his whole life studying medical skills in the previous small world, and now he can tell at a glance that this child has no cure and is bound to die.

The woman put down the medicine bowl, held the boy's head and cried bitterly, her face full of sorrow.

"God, why did you give our old Chen family a child and now you want to take his life away?"

"Have mercy on my son, what on earth am I going to do to save you..."

The woman is a widow, her parents-in-law and husband died ten years ago, and this boy is the only surviving child.

At this time, the sounds of several children playing outside the window came from their mouths. They sang strange nursery rhymes: "Big red silk, live rooster, mountain god sacrifice on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. The mountain god asks you what you want, a golden house, a face like jade, a breath of fairy spirit" Disease goes..."

The woman gradually stopped crying, as if in a daze, and murmured: "Yes, go and ask the mountain god to exchange my life for my son's life..."

After saying that, she got out of bed, prepared her things, and planned to go to the back mountain to worship.

As for the two strangers in the room, she seemed invisible.

Cha Jiu couldn't help but said: "She knew that the price of the deal with the mountain god was her own life, but she still did it. There is nothing better than a loving mother."

Yan Wugui looked at the woman's busy figure and said calmly: "I'm afraid that her loving motherly feelings will only end up being wasted in vain."

Chajiu was stunned: "What do you mean?"

Before Yan Wugui could answer, the woman had already hurried out with her child.

She knew that she was a sacrifice, so she had nothing to prepare. The basket in her hand contained some soju in glass bottles and rough pastries wrapped in red paper.

The headless bodies outside the door all disappeared at some point.

Yan Wugui and Chajiu followed the woman up the mountain.

After twists and turns, a few people came to a huge cave that reached the sky. It was surrounded by mountain walls and covered with dense branches and vines, absorbing all the little light falling from the cave above.

Therefore, the cave was very dark, with an eerie dark green light.

Yan Wugui saw that the little insect next to him began to tremble violently again, so he took her into his arms.

no other meaning.

Just stay closer so that when danger comes, he can ensure her safety as soon as possible.

Chajiu was suddenly pulled over, nestled against his warm and solid chest, and asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid that you pulled me here?"

Yan Wugui was too lazy to explain and nodded: "Well, I was scared, so I pulled you over."

Scared?

From the first day he entered the game, he gradually forgot about this feeling that only a weak person would have.

Chajiu believed it and put his arm around her waist, comforting him: "Then just hold me tight. If you hold me tight, you won't be afraid!"

Her tone and expression are childlike and innocent, and her thoughts are transparent.

It was as if Yan Wugui was completely unaware of the moment when Yan Wugui's big palm pressed against her slender and soft waist, and when it came into contact with the tight and delicate skin through the thin clothes, her breathing stopped.

"Let's go." Yan Wugui said nothing.

But he didn't take away his hand from Chajiu's waist.

……

Descending along the mountain wall, we finally arrived at the bottom of the cave.

In the middle was a high platform covered with moss and tree roots, on which stood a stone statue of a mountain god as tall as a man, similar to what Cha Jiu saw in the sedan chair.

The woman placed the sleeping child in front of the stone statue, arranged the sacrifices herself, and began to kneel down to pray.

"Mountain God, please save my child, I am willing to use everything in exchange..."

The woman kept repeating.

All the eyes on the stone statue were staring at her, smiling strangely.

Not long after, a gust of wind blew by.

The woman's body was stiff, as if she was being leaned over. She closed her eyes and took out the knife from the basket. She drew a sacrificial formation on the ground with stiff and rigid movements, then raised the knife and suddenly cut off the aorta in her neck!

The warm blood gurgled out, attracting some kind of creature that had been dormant in the cave.

Then, Chajiu saw the scene that made her scalp numb the most in her life.

Small bulges began to bulge on the dark mountain wall, each about the size of a baby. The things inside were ready to move, rising and falling, breathing, as if they were greedily sniffing the sweet and delicious smell of blood in the air.

The bulge burst open, and countless small holes with pus appeared on the surrounding mountain walls like intact skin. Large dark-brown flesh worms crawled out of the holes dripping with mucus.

The whole cave, it's all!

"Yanyan..."

"exist."

A clear yet reassuring voice sounded in Chajiu's ears.

Then a warm big hand was caressing the back of her neck, gently turning her head and pressing it into his chest.

"Don't be afraid." Yan Wugui said.

……

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There is one more chapter, a little later