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

How come these two people are getting more and more outrageous! They even sleep in the same bed, and even sleep in each other's arms.

It's so annoying. It's so annoying.

The three of them were awakened by his shouting voice.

Zhang Ming looked over with envy; the sight of the two handsome guys leaning their heads against each other was quite beautiful.

Meng Liu narrowed her eyes and unconsciously rubbed Yue Qiyan's chest and pecked his chin: "What time is it?"

"Six o'clock. Are you still sleepy? Take a nap?"

"No, it's time to start morning exercises."

"I'll ask for leave for you. It's okay if you don't go for a day."

Li Ming frowned and sat up: "Don't be so careless, we are in prison, there is no such thing as asking for leave!"

Meng Liu woke up instantly, she rubbed her eyes and turned her head to look, what she met was Yue Qi Yan's doting expression and two eyes that were hard to describe.

Her face was visibly red, and she buried her head in the quilt, too embarrassed to speak.

Yue Qi Yan turned his head and glared at the two Mings: "You two have slept enough, get up quickly and go to the gathering."

He was almost saying that the cell would be left for the two of them to live together.

The two of them were angry but dared not say anything. They walked into the bathroom and washed up quickly, then left together.

"They're gone, get up?" He whispered into her ear while sitting on the edge of her bed.

Help! Why is he speaking to her in such a sweet voice so early in the morning? It's just that she has relatives around her and there's nothing he can do to her.

Why didn't I feel that?

How come this guy exudes his charm all the time?

Yue Qi Yan carried her to the edge of the bed and started a new round of care, putting on her socks and shoes, his eyes occasionally moving to her chest.

It looked quite big yesterday, why does it look flat now?

"Where are you looking!"

"Feel sorry."

He lowered his eyes, went to the bathroom to get a toothbrush, squatted on the ground and helped her brush her teeth at eye level.

"But now that you're having your period, do you have any sanitary products?"

Meng Liu nodded: "Yes."

"Where did you throw the replaced ones?"

"Toilet." She motioned for foaming.

Yue Qi Yan readily took out his own basin for her to vomit in, and asked her to rinse her mouth.

When Meng Liu got off the bed and walked to the toilet, he followed her again: "Won't the toilet get clogged?"

"It won't work if you tear it into strips. You go out first. I need to go to the bathroom."

"Oh."

Alas, day after day, she had to get up early to go to the bathroom and had to tear the paper herself. There was blood on it. Even though it was her own thing, she still felt disgusted.

"Meng Liu, are you done yet?"

"Well, what's wrong?" She frowned, picked up the sanitary napkin with two fingers and tore it apart with effort.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she answered, Yue Qi Yan lifted the curtain and walked in.

Meng Liu's pupils were dizzy. She was facing the toilet with a used sanitary napkin in her hand.

"Damn it! Why did you come in without saying anything?"

"Aren't you done yet? Give it to me." Yue Qi Yan blinked, took Meng Liu's sanitary napkin, and tore it off with a natural expression, "Go wash your face."

Meng Liu looked at his actions stupidly, and her face turned red again.

That's what she used...

She washed quickly, covered her face and ran out of the bathroom.

After Yue Qi Yan washed his hands, he took her hand and said naturally, "Let's go to the playground."

Meng Liu looked at him hesitantly and asked, "Don't you feel disgusted?"

"How could that be? Isn't this a normal physiological condition? Girls have menstrual bleeding once a month. Besides, menstrual blood is the shedding of the endometrium, which is neither dirty nor disgusting."

Meng Liu looked at him with a speechless look. How could he do something that even he himself found disgusting so easily as he said?

She snorted coldly: "I don't believe it."

"Really? Why would I lie to you about this?"

"Then take a bite. If you don't feel disgusted after taking one bite, I will believe you."

Yue Qiyan: “…”

Meng Liu looked at him seriously, as if she would start to get angry if he dared to refuse.

"Does it have to be proved this way?" He was a little speechless.

"What else?" Seeing the time bomb was about to explode.

"Okay, okay, I'll eat it when I come back in the evening." He promised sincerely, and barely passed Meng Liu's test.

The secretion of female hormones during menstruation can affect a person's mood, so even the slightest thing can make her unhappy, causing her to become somewhat willful and unreasonable.

The prison guard frowned and looked at the two people holding hands tightly: "Why are you late again?"

In order to improve the physical fitness of every prisoner, the prison organizes everyone to do morning runs every day. Yue Qi Yan and Meng Liu were late every other day, either because they were feeling unwell or something else.

They don't look like they are here for prison reform at all. College students dare not be late for work even though they have to wake up at 8 a.m. They are happier than people outside.

"I have diarrhea today and Meng Liu has to take care of me, so..." Yue Qi Yan explained casually.

It was obvious that the excuse was made up. The prison guard wanted to say something, but when he met his gaze, he thought of the conditions Yue Qi Yan had exchanged with him when he was looking for roses for him. So he decided to just bear with it.

In fact, Yue Qi Yan didn't give anything to the prison guards.

Men, as it happens, have only a few hobbies: smoking, drinking, bragging, women, and playing games.

This prison guard just happened to be one of those people who loved playing games. How did Yue Qi Yan find out? Because there was a cartoon game doll hanging outside his uniform.

The conditions for him asking the prison guard to help him find roses for exchange were also very simple.

I just lent him my game account.

After all, he was a rich second-generation. Before he went to prison, Yue Qi Yan never lacked money to spend, and he bought a lot of games in his game account.

Although the prison guards have been working for many years, they are reluctant to spend so much money on games because they grew up in an ordinary family. This has little to do with their financial strength, but rather with their consumption concepts.

The prison guard remembered that he had not yet completed GTA, and instantly forgave Yue Qi Yan's lame excuse.

After completing the running lap, some people move bricks, while others do research.

As soon as the five people gathered together, those few of them wanted to start slacking off again.

Meng Liu was also led off topic by them and unconsciously shifted the focus to something else.

Before yesterday, Yue Qi Yan didn't care. He didn't have high hopes for the success of the research. But today was different! After discovering that Meng Liu was a girl, every day she stayed in prison was a little more dangerous for her to be exposed.

Besides, Yue Qi Yan couldn't bear to see Meng Liu suffer in prison at such a young age.

She should wear beautiful clothes and live a prosperous life, instead of wearing prison uniform and hanging out with a bunch of serious criminals every day.

Therefore, the research that was originally optional has now become a must-have to succeed!

Only if there are results can Meng Liu get a chance to be released from prison on reduced sentence.

Yue Qiyan knocked on the table with a stern face: "Are you here to chat or to do research? You are not allowed to bring up topics that are not related to research. Where is Meng Liu's plan? Let me see it."