when i got pregnant with the last god cub

Song Cheng froze on the spot at the words of his cousin.

Fortunately, there is no one else in the living room, and the housekeeper left after serving tea.

With no outsiders around, Song Cheng didn't have any scruples anymore.

He sat down directly, picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Don't tell my parents about this, it's embarrassing."

Fade Chen was amused by him, and then looked up at the sleeping god who was sitting next to the young man with his eyes closed.

"This is your friend?" Fade Chen handed over a cup of tea, "What's your name?"

"Tina." The Sleeping God replied softly.

Song Cheng saw that Fade Chen was a little strange, so he explained: "Brother, Tina is the same as Old Zheng, they are... gods."

"...God?" Fade Chen was stunned.

"Yes," Song Cheng nodded, his expression slightly restrained, "I'm here this time because I have something to tell you."

Fade Chen fell silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Is it about An An?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Song Cheng's eyes, and then he nodded.

There was a clear expression on the man's face, even if the young man didn't point it out directly, he guessed it himself.

His cousin has always been reassuring. Apart from An An, he can't think of any other reasons for Song Cheng to come to him.

"We found that the compound eyes are likely to be the offspring of another god, Nopis." Song Cheng put it in a more euphemistic way, "And Nopis is helping other gods and hunting our companions."

Fade Chen silently took out the cigarette case from his pocket after listening attentively, took one out of it and put it in his mouth, but he couldn't find the lighter.

And An An obediently sat in his arms, the little one shrank its head and quietly looked at the adult opposite.

The man's big palm subconsciously rubbed the top of the child's head for a moment, and it took a long time before he said:

"Specifically, what do I need...what does An An need to do?"

Fade Chen didn't mention the word "no", he didn't even say a word of too much nonsense, he knew that he owed Song Cheng, even if he couldn't bear the child.

If it hadn't been for Zheng Yanxu to slit the body of Fuyan's body and take out a part of it to transform into the current An An, perhaps Chen Feishen would not be able to survive long ago.

Just because he understood this very clearly, he couldn't refuse.

After all, the few months that An An survived now were all stolen.

"The details will have to wait for my friend to come—"

Before Song Cheng finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a magnetic male voice.

"I didn't expect that I would do this kind of thing for you as soon as I came out."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and looked back when they heard the sound.

It was a slender and skinny man with a slender figure. His curly and lazy shoulder-length red hair made his delicate and three-dimensional features even more indistinguishable.

His emerald-like eyes were filled with a familiar smile, and the moment his thin lips were raised, there was an irresistible attraction.

Song Cheng was stunned for a long time before he asked uncertainly, "... Hathor?"

"Your Highness," the man didn't deny it, and said with a blink of an eye, "After thousands of years, you will be very different from before."

Coincidentally, so are you.

Song Cheng's heart was extremely complicated, he just changed his temperament, but the God of Love, Hathor, was lucky enough to change his gender directly.

If it weren't for the familiar tone and hair, even if he killed him, he wouldn't believe that the person in front of him was the charming and charming Venus.

"I guess you must be surprised," Hathor raised his eyebrows slightly, "In fact, I changed gender not long after you fell into a coma."

"You are out of date, Your Highness Osiris."

Song Cheng was stunned immediately, Osiris was living in the most glorious era of the gods, but the end of the fall of the old gods was unknown.

He is the unlucky one and the luckiest one.

In the most chaotic and chaotic period, when he could not find a moment of peace, he was guarded by the gods, lying quietly in the coffin that was custom-made, isolated from the world.

Then lie in the arms of your lover, waiting for the rebirth after the troubled times have passed.

Song Seung doesn't know what happened after his death.

Seth lost his pride, and Nephthys was forced to grow up overnight.

Even Hathor, the god of love and pleasure, gave up his favorite red hair and luxurious dress to become a man.

"It's my fault." Seth strode in with a frown, completely ignoring the door in front of him.

"I forgot to tell him, sorry."

Seth sat directly in front of Fade Chen, who looked uncertain, and looked at the small child in the man's arms with light brown eyes.

"Are you sure it's the eye of Nopes?" Seth turned to look at Venus, "It's too small."

"Nopes, as a primitive god, has a huge body. When I was a surveillance officer in the Sun Temple, I saw a portrait of Nopes in a book."

"It says that Nopes has one eye like a bull's, hideous and terrible."

Seth paused for a moment, looking at An An with a soft gaze: "But the little guy in front of me is quite cute, and Anubis was also..."

"Forget it, Basset, if Anubis were here, he wouldn't be happy to hear this."

Nephthys came through the window, her white and crystal-clear wings were big enough to fill the spacious balcony of Chen Feishen's house.

She folded her wings, walked to Seth and sat down, and her eyes fell on An An involuntarily.

At this moment, the little guy was so nervous that he was about to cry, he pouted and buried his little head in Fade Chen's heavy chest, looking terrified.

Seeing this, Fade Chen gently touched An An's head, and whispered to those arrogant gods:

"Please don't stare at him all the time, he is timid, and other people's eyes will make him very nervous."

After saying this, Seth and Nephthys quickly looked away, and moved away in embarrassment after colliding with each other.

"If Nopes' eyes are that big, isn't his body comparable to that of the frog god Hequet?"

Song Cheng and Hathor sat down beside them. The body of the frog god Haikuit was also unimaginably large, almost covering the entire river.

However, Hathor denied Song Cheng's guess.

"No, it's true that Nopes has one eye the size of a bull, but the horror of him is that..."

"We don't even know how many of these eyes he has."

Hathor said with a complicated expression: "In other words, Nopes' body can be infinitely dark, but wherever his eyes are is where his body is."

"This is completely incomparable with Hequette. At least Hequette knows the exact size, but Nopes... I am afraid that only the Supreme God knows."

This answer is really surprising. No wonder Nopes was later taken back by a generation of suns. I am afraid that it is also an out-of-control existence in the creation of the Supreme God.

"Hator, are you sure this child... is the eye of Nopes?" Nephthys turned his head and asked, with a hint of nervous expectation on his face.

"I'm not sure for now, can you give me the child." Hathor smiled slightly and looked at Fade Chen.

Fade Chen hesitated for a moment, and after receiving his cousin's reassuring gaze, he passed An An's little hand over.

An An was very nervous. Logically speaking, he should be very repulsed by strangers, but he did not repel Hathor.

Hathor looked at An An's naked｜exposed right eye tenderly, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, honey, just look into my eyes, and I won't hurt you at all."

"Yes, really cute."

With Hathor's praise, the tension on An'an's face completely disappeared.

He trusts and is attached to Hathor, which is a height that even Chen Feichen and Chen Feichen have never reached.

Even though Hatore took off An'an's left eye patch, the little guy didn't show any fear, he just looked a little confused, and was instinctively looking for something.

"Tsk." Hathor suddenly sighed softly, and turned to look at the man with a slightly gloomy face.

"He is very dependent on you, or has a strong love. At least I rarely see a guy who has been controlled by me but still misses others."

"Besides, it's just a child."

When Fade Chen heard Hathor's words, his face finally eased a little: "What are you going to do?"

"I don't have to do anything, I just need to see with my eyes, just to see."

Hathor said softly, "Seth, the child's white eyes."

The man who received the order suddenly clicked his tongue and moved his fingers slowly.

The cloud over An'an's left eye was gradually eroded by tiny particles.

And under the control of Nephthys's wind power, it quickly fell down.

An An's eyes showed cloudy yellow inside, which looked a bit ugly and disgusting.

But Hathor's gentle expression remained unchanged, and he patted the child's back with his white and clean hands, as if he had a good way of coaxing the child.

Song Cheng looked at it, and suddenly felt that the son's future nanny had the best candidate.

He is very satisfied with this daughter-in-law.

Hathor obviously didn't know what Song Cheng was thinking now, he just focused on looking at Anna's mutated pupils.

At first he didn't feel anything abnormal, except for the strange void, he couldn't feel any familiar feeling.

But just when he was about to withdraw his detection consciousness, a damp and cold breath crawled crazily towards Hathor along An'an's eye sockets.

It felt like a mass of crushed worm carcasses, sticky and foul smelling into the nostrils.

Hathor froze all over, and his expression changed instantly.

Seeing this, Song Cheng quickly put his hands on Hathor's eyes, blocking the two from looking at each other.

Only then did Hatore feel relieved and sat back on the sofa, weakly, and said weakly, "It's him, it's Nopes."

"The feeling he gave me, I will never forget in my life, that disgusting spiritual pollution."

Hathor can achieve the effect of controlling others through his eyes, which is similar to Tina, the god of sleep.

It's just that the two control methods are different, one is to grasp the heart of desire, while the other is to take advantage of the void.

Eyes are another window to the soul, so when Hathor looks at others, part of his mental power will be fed back to her.

As a result, the spiritual will that belongs to each god has concrete and abstract expressions.

Nopes was not surprised, but it made Hathor feel a little more uncomfortable than other gods.

"I have done what I can, and the rest must be done by Tina." Hathor looked at Tina who was quiet.

She didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but no one could ignore her existence.

Tina, the god of sleep, turned her head slightly and smiled, "Happy to help."