when i got pregnant with the last god cub

Chu Zihan couldn't see the expressions of the God of the Sky and the God of the Earth, but it's not hard to imagine their terrified looks.

Although the sun god has no direct blood relationship with Osiris, the gods have long agreed that he is the father of the sky and the earth.

In a sense, he is the grandfather of Osiris.

But now, Shenla's demands and prophecies are more difficult to accept and tolerate than brother and sister love.

Chu Zihan couldn't see what happened behind, and the fragments began to be broken and messy.

Everyone's faces became blurred, as if covered by a layer of mist.

They quarreled, were suspicious of each other and fought, trying to put each other to death.

Obviously, at some point the gods all fell into a chaotic period of destruction.

The white light of the fallen godhead is like a beautiful meteor shower.

Chu Zihan didn't know what happened, he could only feel that he was getting weaker and weaker, almost falling into a deep sleep.

The pain became more and more intense, almost tearing his soul in two.

The Cat of Rashen watched the man's gradually pale face anxiously. Chu Zihan, who was hanging in the air surrounded by white light, was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

His painful expression made the girl a little worried, just when she was about to step forward to check, suddenly a strong and powerful hand ruthlessly grabbed Rashen's cat's neck.

The girl widened her erect pupils in astonishment, and instinctively wanted to struggle, but when she saw the coldness in the man's eyes, she was instantly shocked.

That icy and fierce killing intent almost shattered her entire soul.

And it carried the arrogance and aloofness that she was too familiar with, it was absolutely impossible to be Chu Zihan!

Before she could react, she felt that her neck was about to be broken, and a sense of suffocation surged up.

"Who allowed you to touch him?"

The man looked gloomy, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

The girl's eyes had begun to slacken, and with her survival instinct at work, she tried to resist the man's oppression.

However, all of this was in vain, those seemingly ferocious and hot flames were all swallowed up the moment they touched the man.

The Rashen Cat grabbed Chu Zihan's arm, his fingertips were pale, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words from his trembling lips:

"I, I also have to..."

She knew that God Ra valued Osiris more than she could have imagined, and she also thought about the consequences of her murdering him.

But she never thought that the moment the man regained his memory, he would directly attack her without asking anything, and she didn't even have time to explain a word.

The master really wanted to kill her, and the girl who realized this had deep despair in her eyes.

When Chu Zihan let go of her, the girl fell directly to the ground with a terrified expression.

"Master, I'm all for you!" The Ra God Cat let out an unwilling cry.

She has hid and endured for many years, and sometimes she is so weak that she can't even maintain her human form, and even replenishes her energy by devouring human beings, for the day when the man recovers.

However, who would have thought that such a chilling treatment would come in exchange.

"You have always favored Osiris, in the past, and now!" The girl covered her neck with a sad tone:

"But you are as great as you, so you probably didn't think that the newborn sun also had selfish desires for him, did you?"

The indifferent man hesitated for a moment.

"If Osiris doesn't die, I will die." The Cat of Ra God stood up, "You never know his obsession with Osiris."

"He even tried to hold Osiris to his side!"

Not only that, but the newborn sun god also entrusted everything to him, including the entire kingdom and the throne.

The most obvious change is that during the ancient dynasty, human belief in Osiris reached its peak.

They attach importance to agriculture, and they regard Osiris as the real Almighty God, even the sun god Ra's light is covered by it.

The second generation sun god's love for Osiris cannot be expressed in words.

If he had only one honorary position and nothing else, he would still give it all to Osiris and keep nothing.

In that case, she has to be careful to avoid the pursuit from the Supreme God.

He is obviously a god under one person and above ten thousand people, but he lives like a bereaved dog hiding in Tibet.

If she didn't instigate the God of the Desert to kill Osiris, she would be the next one to die.

Taking advantage of his younger brother's jealousy and younger sister's innocence, after the death of Osiris, the second-generation sun god was indeed taken advantage of.

Only then did she escape from the man's grasp, and brought out the surviving will of the only true God.

The man listened to the girl's explanation, his brows and eyes were full of emotionless indifference.

Chu Zihan looked to the right, Song Cheng and the others should have returned to Mistress Wang.

It was time for him to go back, had been away for too long so as not to be suspicious.

Before leaving, the man warned in a very calm tone: "Kate, there will be no next time."

The Ra God Cat froze on the spot and said in a low voice, "Yes, master."

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Song Cheng rushed back to Mistress Wang's residence with his family member. He thought Chu Zihan would be waiting there so that the three of them could head back directly.

Unexpectedly, Chu Zihan was not there, only the inexplicably aged Mistress Wang, sitting alone in the unlit room.

Dying like a statue that doesn't breathe.

Song Cheng looked at the pale golden blood in the eyes of Goddess Wang, and suddenly understood.

He subconsciously poked the waist of the man beside him, and asked in a low voice, "Frog God is injured... Will its blood also weaken?"

Zheng Yanxu took advantage of the opportunity to hold the white and round fingers of the young man, put them on his lips and kissed them.

"Yes, the baby is really smart."

Song Cheng: "..."

I always feel that my husband has changed inside, what should I do?

Zheng Moumou, who was miserably disgusted, was gently pinched by his lover. It didn't hurt, but it was very itchy.

Song Cheng asked Chu Zihan's whereabouts, but Goddess Wang's hearing had become very slow.

It took a long time to give a vague answer. Chu Zihan probably went out to look for him.

Just when Song Cheng wanted to go back to find someone with Zheng Yanxu, Mistress Wang in front of them suddenly let out a choked cry.

The old woman fell to her knees in an instant, her hands were around her neck, like a drowning person desperately trying to ingest oxygen.

The golden blood in the eye sockets cracked silently, and then Mistress Wang disappeared into soot in an instant in front of them.

Song Cheng didn't even have time to react, the person was gone.

"What happened?" He asked in a daze.

Zheng Yanxu, who was standing beside him, frowned tightly, his expression still calm:

"The Frog God is dead."

As his vassal, Goddess Wang will naturally die along with her.

"what?"

Didn't the man not kill the Frog God?Could it be...

Someone took advantage of this opportunity and jumped in.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng's face changed slightly, "Old Zheng."

Zheng Yanxu raised his head and looked in the direction they came from, his eyes were full of coldness.

"I'll go and see, you wait for me here."

After the man finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

"Hey, wait! I'll go with you." Song Cheng said hastily.

However, before Zheng Yanxu had time to push the door open, the door opened from the outside.

"Brother Chu?"

When Song Cheng saw the people coming, Chu Zihan also looked at them in surprise.

"How could you..."

The man raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and looked at the young man standing aside, Song Cheng was still wearing the underwear that his husband had taken off,

Chu Zihan's eyes darkened.

Song Cheng didn't notice his expression, but Zheng Yanxu had a panoramic view of all his reactions.

The man took the young man's hand, and pecked his lover's cheek with his cool lips.

"You and Chu Zihan will return to City N now, and I'll come after I've seen it."

Although Zheng Yanxu's tone was gentle, he didn't give Song Cheng room to refuse.

After the man finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out, and the figure disappeared in the next second.

Song Cheng looked at the direction where Zheng Yanxu left, with the loss and worry on his face that could not be put away in the future.

How long had he and the man met?

"It turns out that Zheng Yanxu will come. Why didn't you tell me in advance? I searched for you by the river for a long time and didn't see you. I thought..."

Chu Zihan's worried words in a low voice pulled him back from his thoughts in an instant.

"Sorry Brother Chu, I wasn't sure if Lao Zheng would come." Song Cheng explained, "I met him only after I boarded the boat."

Chu Zihan nodded. At that time, Goddess Wang was there, and she was urging her so hard that the two had no time to communicate, and Song Cheng was chased into the sedan chair like a duck.

"As long as you're fine...why did he go out again, what happened?"

Hearing Chu Zihan's words, Song Cheng raised his head thoughtfully.

"Frog God was killed, so Lao Zheng wants to go and have a look."

Song Cheng looked at Chu Zihan, who had the same expression in front of him, and asked, "Brother Chu, did you see or hear anything when you came back?"

Chu Zihan said that he went to look for him, but neither Song Cheng nor Zheng Yanxu noticed that someone had been by the river.

And not long after they arrived, after Frog God was killed, Chu Zihan came back on his back.

He came back still blushing and out of breath, not even a single bit of fluff from the woods on his clothes.

This shouldn't be a normal manifestation of his failure to find someone.

Song Cheng felt that he was suspicious and sensitive like a wife looking for her husband to cheat, but Chu Zihan was just an ordinary person, and he should not have anything to do with the death of the Frog God.

"The Frog God is dead?" Chu Zihan showed surprise, "When I went, there was nothing on the river, and the boat disappeared."

"The riverside is eerily quiet, I didn't hear any sound or movement."

"Why, didn't Zheng Yanxu do anything? I thought he was the one who rescued you."

The man set up a barrier on the river, and the outside couldn't see what was going on inside.

Hearing Chu Zihan's answer, Song Cheng felt that he should be worrying too much.

Especially in the past few days, he and Chu Zihan lived together, ate, lived and had close contact. If there was anything wrong, they would have discovered it long ago.

Song Cheng shook his head and nodded again, "It is true that he found me first, but he didn't kill the Frog God."

Chu Zihan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Forget it, let's leave here first, I always feel that this place is not safe."

Song Cheng hesitated for a moment, then replied in a low voice: "Okay."

He would not be of much help if he stayed here, and he would become his own weakness.

The two packed up their things and got into the car, and waited for Zheng Yanxu for a while, but the men did not see him for a long time.

They had no choice but to take a step ahead and rushed back to N City overnight.

It was already past five o'clock in the morning when we arrived at Tianjing Liyuan, and the two people who drove alternately greeted each other tiredly, and then went back to their respective homes.

Opening the door, the house that no one has lived in for a few days looks very deserted.

Before he left, there was still half a bag of soft potato chips on the tea, which was the cucumber flavor that Zheng Yanxu liked.

Song Cheng picked up the bag of snacks and looked at it, the cucumber smell was still there, cool and salty.

He breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and said in a relaxed manner, "Could it be possible to eat cucumbers to supplement cucumbers?"

As soon as he uttered this sentence without thinking about it, he shook his hand violently when he realized it.

"Depend on."

Song Cheng couldn't help cursing in a low voice, he must have not had a good rest for too long to say such foul language.

Crazy, he hurriedly threw the bag of potato chips in his hand into the trash can.

Even though the potato chips were thrown away, the burning sensation on Song Cheng's face was still there.

Not only his face, but also the base of his thighs which had been rubbed violently, also felt a faint pain.

Song Cheng felt his heart burning and flustered, he patted his cheek quickly, trying to wake up.

He took the bath towel and took a comfortable hot bath. When he came out to get dressed, he didn't change into new pajamas for some reason. Instead, he put on the shirt he had taken off by some strange coincidence.

Before Song Cheng's wet hair was blown, he couldn't help but lifted his collar and arched his waist to take a deep breath.

It was stained with the faint desolate breath of the man, which was inexplicably reassuring.

When he realized his stupid behavior, he patted his forehead helplessly.

That guy Zheng Yanxu had better come back on time the next morning, otherwise...

Otherwise, he doesn't mind wearing a few more brightly colored flower hats for men.

Thinking so, Song Cheng grabbed the towel and wiped his head casually, and climbed onto the bed sleepily without blowing it dry.

So much so that when Zheng Yanxu came back, the children at home had already fallen asleep, but he just hugged her into his arms and touched her with his hand.

The wet water stained his hands, and the man's heart skipped a beat.

It felt like a little guy's tears, but luckily, it wasn't tears.

Zheng Yanxu's handsome face showed a helpless but doting smile, the man gently stroked the young man's soft black hair with his right hand, a faint white light lit up in his palm, and water vapor rose up little by little along the thin white line.

The moisture dissipated, and the young man's hair dried up.

The man rubbed gently, looked at Song Cheng's obedient and peaceful sleeping face, couldn't help but leaned forward and pecked his cool lips.

Song Cheng woke up from hunger at noon the next day, and in his dream he was drinking with a man.

The golden wine glass is filled with crystal clear liquid, which is strong and mellow in the throat.

The more Song Cheng drank, the thirstier he became, and his hunger became stronger and stronger.

At the end of the matter, he threw away the small wine glass, picked up the wine jar and drank it vigorously, still feeling unsatisfied.

At this time, the man on the opposite side stopped his slightly rude move with a smile, and said:

Your Highness, there is never enough wine in a dream.

Song Cheng was stunned and woke up instantly.

He was the only one curled up on the bed, and the quilt was kicked under the bed at some point.

He scratched his hair in a daze, only to see a little rabbit sleeping next to his little pillow.

It was a men's exclusive sleeping pillow. Song Cheng bought it for Mother Song on Mother's Day. Buy two get one free for parent-child activities. Buy two big ones and get a small one free.

The smaller one is this little pink bunny.

Song Cheng didn't like such a naive pattern, so he took it back and gave it to the man.

Zheng Yanxu liked it quite a bit, anyway, he liked it very much as a gift from his lover.

The little rabbit pillows are all brought up, this is... the person is back?

At this time, the smell of fried eggs and bacon wafted from the kitchen, making Song Cheng's stomach growl.

He hurriedly got up and went downstairs, and a tall and handsome man in an apron was cooking breakfast for him.

Seeing Song Cheng coming down, Zheng Yanxu had a faint smile on his face.

"Baby, come."

"When did you come back?" Song Cheng walked over, and the man took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around his waist.

"This morning."

Morning?Then he should be asleep.

"Have you found out about the Frog God?"

Song Cheng took over the man's plate of pancakes and sat at the dining table.

Zheng Yanxu brought up the remaining meals one by one, one plate of egg fried rice, two plates of egg and bacon sandwiches, and two glasses of pure milk.

Breakfast is mixed with lunch, and two meals are eaten together.

"Eat first, talk later."

The man put egg fried rice and a sandwich in front of Song Cheng, and handed over the spoon.

Song Cheng nodded, just happened to be hungry too.

Zheng Yanxu's cooking skills have always been good, even though the man didn't show his skills much, he still enjoyed his meal.

But after he ate all the egg fried rice and sandwiches, something embarrassing happened.

He, no, eat, full.