From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

He grabbed Meng Liu and said word by word: "Today is our wedding night."

Meng Liu was confused and felt that his words were strange: "What happened on the wedding night?"

Realizing that his movements were too intense, Huo Mian explained uncomfortably: "If we don't sleep in the same room today, it will be difficult for my father to explain tomorrow."

Also, Meng Liu believed when he thought that the president went out of his way to recommend his son, even saying what he said when he was just a baby during the first meeting.

"Okay, then go to my room."

The two of them washed up separately and lay on the bed.

After the first three months, nothing can be done.

Huo Mian was lying on the bed upright, thinking in his mind, although he didn't like this woman, he was already married to her... Bah, he was already married to her, and he couldn't give up his obligations.

If she wants it, just give it to her.

His mind was wandering, and he fantasized about his wonderful first time. He wanted to do this first and then that...

After he simulated all the processes in his mind, the woman next to him had already fallen asleep.

He even snored slightly.

He was so angry that he was fuming. He had lived in this manor for several months. Those men took care of Meng Liu's life, and he was not needed at all.

So he spent most of his time in his room.

Those men and women guarded him and refused to let him live in the house. They only arranged for him to live in a dilapidated wooden house in the backyard.

Huo Mian had never experienced such hardship, but he soon discovered that the dilapidated wooden house was the one closest to Meng Liu.

Even though he was separated from the balcony window, the sounds of night would continue to float into his ears.

I stopped talking about it in the first three months. After that, there was music and singing in the room almost every night, and her sweet voice could be heard from far away.

At that time, Huo Mian defined her in his mind as a big sex fan.

Who knew it was their turn to sleep together, and she fell asleep so quickly.

Fortunately, he also spent a day doing some mental construction.

He shook her awake angrily: "Get up!"

Meng Liu opened his sleepy eyes: "What's wrong?"

"Have you forgotten what day today is!" he asked in a low voice with an angry look on his face.

Meng Liu rubbed his eyes: "What day?"

He gritted his teeth: "Wedding night!"

"Oh, what happened on the wedding night?"

Huo Mian suddenly became anxious: "You...you!" He couldn't say it!

Meng Liu turned around and faced him: "Go to sleep quickly and don't disturb me. Didn't you say you won't fall in love with me? What are you thinking about..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and Huo Mian's heart became colder and colder.

What she said was correct, but they were already married. How could she be so indifferent? Was she going to make him a widow in the future?

No!

He turned Meng Liu over directly: "What's wrong if you don't love her? You have to do things even if you don't love her. I didn't marry you just for fun. I have to have children."

Meng Liu's sleep was interrupted by him again and again, and no matter how good-tempered he was, he couldn't help it anymore!

"If you want to have a baby, you can have it yourself and don't bother me!"

Huo Mian's pupils were shaking. How could she say such cold words with a body temperature of 37 degrees! If he gives birth to himself, who can he give birth to?

"I don't care, today is special, you can't just sleep like this!"

Meng Liu laughed angrily at his rogueness: "So what do you want to do?"

Huo Mian's ears were red and he couldn't care less: "Of course I'm doing what I should do on my wedding night!"

Meng Liu's eyes widened and he touched his forehead with his hand: "You don't have a fever, do you? We don't have any feelings at all. Let's do whatever we want. From now on, we can just be strangers who meet and greet each other. Why do we think so much and have nothing?" "

The stranger said hello, haha, okay, very good, so this woman didn't have any good intentions at all when she chose him in the first place.

I just want to waste his youth and then discard it like worn out shoes.

Huo Mian was really angry at this moment: "Get up quickly and take off your clothes. I'm getting married to you. These things are normal."

Meng Liu sneered, ordered her to be fucked, and said decisively: "Don't forget that you said you wouldn't fall in love with me at the beginning. It just so happens that I don't love you either. What's the point of doing this without emotion? ? If you want, go find someone else."

Huo Mian's eyes were slightly red, this woman, this woman! She actually asked him to find someone else! Then why choose him again?

He was shaking with anger.

Seeing him like that, Meng Liu was also worried about making him angry: "Don't blame me for speaking directly. After all, it was you who said you wouldn't love me in the first place, wasn't it? We are even, I will step back and do what you want That’s it, friends.”

Huo Mian got out of bed and slammed the door with a bang.

"Who wants to be friends with you!"

The living room was quiet, and he thought there was no one there, but he didn't know that the men had come back long ago, and they all stared at him for a while.

At first, everyone thought that Meng Liu had accepted Huo Mian and was jealous in the living room.

Hearing his last yelling words, everyone immediately became excited as if they had been given a shot of blood.

Huo Mian walked angrily to the backyard and returned to his cabin.

The weather was getting colder. Although he had added a lot of high-tech facilities to this room after moving in, it was still a bit shabby. The cool wind blowing from the broken windows showed how helpless and pitiful he felt at this moment.

He had forgotten that he was eligible to move into the house after marrying Meng Liu.

Curling up on the bed, crying silently, I lamented why my fate was so miserable.

In twenty years of life, Meng Liu suffered the fate of being rejected.

Jiang Ao walked into the room and took a look. Meng Liu was already asleep, and several men didn't disturb her. If she didn't sleep with Huo Mian today, logically it would be his turn.

He went to the bathroom to wash away the coldness with slight movements, got into bed, held her in his arms, and fell asleep happily.

It was in sharp contrast to Huo Mian, who was separated by a wall and the cold wind was blowing in the cabin.

One night later, Huo Mian fell ill as expected. When he entered the house to have breakfast, he felt depressed and couldn't cheer up.

Seeing his dead look, Meng Liu thought that she had offended him by speaking too much yesterday, and she felt a rare sense of guilt.

Jiang Ao glanced at him and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, use the medical cabin. Who can I show you by looking like this?"

Huo Mian was already feeling uncomfortable. After hearing this, his eyes turned red: "I want you to take care of it!"

Meng Liu shrank his neck, Jiang Ao's mouth was too poisonous.

That's right, what is she worrying about? In the interstellar era, science and technology are advanced. Even if he feels uncomfortable, he can just go to the medical bay and lie down for two minutes.

But Huo Mian didn't listen at all. After dinner, he went back to his cabin to enjoy the cold air.

When I saw him again the next day, this man's brain was going crazy.

Meng Liu finally softened his tone: "You can use the medical warehouse."

She was really afraid that the president's son would die as soon as he married her. Where would she find Huo Mian to compensate the president?

Huo Mian ignored her, tilted his head, and was blatantly angry, rejecting her and not going.