lure way

"I don't want you to be hurt so much..." Gong Loujue said solemnly, "I'll be the next one in the future, monsters can stand it better than humans..."

Ling Mochen held his forehead and said with a broken smile: "Then next year's estrus, what will you do?"

"I have my own way." Before he met Ling Mochen, he had lived like that, but he just tasted the taste, tasted the ecstasy, and it would be difficult to return to the life of abstinence.

"What way? Go find Mr. Tongfang?" Ling Mochen suppressed a smile and asked knowingly.

"You know that I don't have any young masters." Gong Loujue arched into Ling Mochen's arms, "Only you."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Ling Mochen touched Gong Loujue's furry fox ears and said:

"Both humans and monsters have needs in that area. There is nothing wrong with that. As long as you restrain yourself, you will be fine. The needs of monsters are indeed several times greater than those of humans, but I will try my best to satisfy you. That, in fact, I don't feel any pain now. ..."

Ling Mochen blushed inexplicably, and could even feel his cheeks burning, "Fox demons are born with extremely high talents in this way, they will not make the other party hurt all the time, and they can even grasp the other party's feelings well, so don't worry .”

"Really?" Gong Loujue couldn't help but feel complacent, "Then Madam is very satisfied?"

"Well, satisfied."

"Whether it is satisfied that I am on top or more satisfied that I am on the bottom."

Ling Mochen thought about it seriously, "Each has its own merits."

"Why do they each have their own merits?"

Ling Mochen gently pinched his ear, "Stop talking, go to sleep, it's late at night, and tomorrow morning we have to greet the birth of the little one, you lazy fox, don't oversleep."

"Okay." Gong Loujue hugged Ling Mochen's waist and closed his eyes as he said, but Ling Mochen found that he didn't feel sleepy at all. At this moment, his heart was full of the child who was about to be born.

So he lost sleep again.

He couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he simply got up lightly, put on his outer shirt and walked out the door. He couldn't wait for tomorrow, and he was going to watch over the child tonight.

"Ma'am? Where are you going?" Gonglou Jue was not asleep at all, but when she opened her eyes, she saw that Ling Mochen had gotten out of bed.

Unexpectedly, being so careful still woke him up, Ling Mochen stopped in his tracks and said, "I can't sleep, go and watch over the child."

"I can't go!" Gong Loujue blurted out these three words without thinking, which made Ling Mochen stunned.

"Why can't you go?"

Gong Loujue knew she had made a slip of the tongue, and covered it up:

"It's late at night, you should have a good rest."

"It's okay, just stay up all night."

As Ling Mochen said, he had already stepped forward and opened the door of the palace, and the bright moonlight outside the door immediately shone on him.

Gong Loujue frowned, and had no choice but to read the Monster Puppet Art.

The figure under the moonlight paused, his eyes lost his focus, and he turned around to face Gong Loujue, lowered his head like a puppet, and knelt down with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

Gong Loujue walked up to him, hugged him into her arms and kissed him, a trace of worry filled her heart again.

"Go to sleep..." Gong Loujue brought a few rays of light between Ling Mochen's eyebrows with his fingertips, letting his soul fall into a deep sleep. Ling Mochen slowly closed his eyes and lay obediently on the bed. in his arms.

The next day, Gong Loujue tucked up the quilt for Ling Mochen and got up alone. He calculated that it would be at least noon when Ling Mochen woke up, and the little guy should have been born by then.

This should have been a happy event, but Gong Loujue was a little worried. He came to Wuxun Barrier with half joy and half worry.

The derivation tree in front of me is as tall as two people. Under the canopy is a plump and huge fruit with a white shell and an oval shape. It is gently swinging left and right. Sensing the approach of Gong Loujue, the little guy trembles excitedly with the body.

"My lord, my father is here to welcome you!" Gong Loujue stood under the tree with a smile and opened his arms, waiting for the little guy to free himself from the fruit stem.

The son cultivated by the derivative flower must break free from the fruit stalk by himself to break out of the shell smoothly. This process is somewhat difficult for the fragile new life.

Gong Loujue encouraged: "Wang Er, you can come down if you break free from the fruit stem, work harder!"

"Shua... Shua..." The husk made a sound when it touched the branch.

"Good boy, try harder!"

Gong Loujue anxiously wanted to break open the nut shell for him and hug him down, but doing so would only damage the child's body.

"Shua... Shua... Shua, Shua..." The little guy kept struggling, and suddenly heard a "crack", the little guy finally broke free and fell down. Into the arms of Gonglou Jue.

Gong Loujue caught him firmly, and was moved to tears for a moment, feeling sorry for him and Hengzhi's child who is so weak, it is not easy for the moment of birth.

"Getting rid of the fruit base" is only the first step, and the next step is the most critical "breaking the shell".

In order to ensure the safety of the little life, the fruit produced by Derivative Flower has a shell as hard as a rock, and breaking the shell requires the little guy to complete it independently.

Gong Loujue put the fruit in his hand on the ground, and continued to encourage, "My lord, you will be able to come out after breaking the shell! Work harder, and you will be able to see your father!"

The little guy probed around in the shell, and cleverly found a small crack in the fruit stem. Looking from the outside of the shell, he could find that his body protruded slowly from the crack, gradually revealing the milky white fruit film .

Gong Loujue couldn't help holding his breath, the worry in his heart fermented to the extreme, he stared at the crack that was stretched uneasily.

"呵..." The milky white fruit membrane was stretched thinner and thinner by the little guy, and the raised part was finally broken, revealing a small pointed and thin claw, and the pink and tender flesh pad pressed the surrounding fruit. When the shell was pressed to the weak point, the other small claw also stretched out, working from left to right, completely opening the crack.

The little head popped out, the triangular ears moved, and a pair of round golden fox eyes looked at Gong Loujue, "Woooooo..." It opened its mouth and cried excitedly, shaking its wet The body continued to crawl out.

As a fox clan, Gong Loujue naturally understood the little guy's language, and the little guy was calling him "Father King".

"It's so cute!"

Gong Loujue smiled and took out the soft towel that had been prepared and spread it on the ground. The little guy kicked his hind legs, and the whole little body jumped out. Gong Loujue smiled and wrapped the little guy in the towel to dry his body.

The little guy rolled playfully in the towel, his snow-white and smooth fur was wiped dry, and became fluffy and fluffy, especially cute.

It wagged its small tail and scratched Gong Loujue's palm, and when Gong Loujue opened his hands, it got into his sleeve robe and arched vigorously.

Gong Loujue's mood at the moment is indescribable, and the facts really confirmed his worry.He and Hengzhi's child is not in human form, but a little fox cub that looks like a fake.