[Slow Travel] How to show affection correctly

It was a monster that was not even considered a "human".

The little meat ball is only the size of a palm, and it really shouldn't have caused the mother to suffer such great pain in the process of giving birth to it.

However, when Xiongfeng glanced at his unconscious lover on the bed, he discovered that the bloody thing in her lower abdomen was trying to tear apart her mother's sweet and delicious flesh full of spiritual power.

There is not a single bone in its whole body, and it is paralyzed on a woman's body like a mass of crushed flesh. Two black and white eyeballs are greedily staring at this body, and the fine teeth embedded below are tearing the surface skin, and The blunt end just left streaks of red on it.

The woman's skin was very fair, which made the color of the blood even more glaring.

The blood of the woman giving birth, the umbilical cord and blood stuck to the monster's body, mixed together.

An unprecedented nausea surged up from Xiongfeng's stomach, he rushed to the door, held the door frame and vomited until his eyes were bloodshot and his head was dizzy.

When he finished vomiting and stood up again, he had an extra Youlan dagger in his hand.

Xiongfeng walked to the bed step by step, his head was still dizzy, but his hand holding the dagger was steady.

He thought about it.

Such things should not have been born, let alone live in this world.

He, like it, is a cursed monster.

He would kill the heir who wanted to eat his mother's flesh and blood and belonged to him, and then kill everyone who knew of their existence, erase his wife's memory, and take her to hide in another inaccessible place.

When her life energy is exhausted and she no longer exists in the world, he will destroy his soul and disappear completely from this world.

He had thought about everything, but the moment the dagger pierced through, he suddenly heard the meatball call out "Daddy".

The voice is sweet, like a girl.

Xiongfeng's hand paused.

And this meal gave the god of tricks who had come here in a hurry to find out the opportunity for the god-killing plan.

A bright green light hit Guifeng's dagger, followed by a soft voice: "Ha... I thought I couldn't catch up."

The voice was light, floating and indistinct as if separated by fog.Xiongfeng was already in a state of confusion after being hit, but hearing such a sentence suddenly made his fragile mind even worse at the moment.

"Who is sneaking around! Get out!"

It was the first time for him to launch an attack rashly, and he still used fierce and deadly moves.

The fetish really became murderous. Just relying on the blood on his body, few people in the world can take the attack, let alone escape from the attack like a net of heaven and earth.

But this exception appeared at this time.

The furious Guifeng used [-]% of its strength to fight out, but it was like the mud cow had entered the sea, without any movement.

A wave of divine sense swept across, although it was not aggressive, it made Xiongfeng's heart feel colder.

As a fetish, the perceived existence and known things are much more than ordinary people.

He knelt down tremblingly, and made a salute of supreme respect towards the direction where the divine consciousness spread.

"It's about time."

The voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Xiongfeng broke out in a cold sweat. His strong survival instinct restrained him from turning around to look subconsciously.

But another nature overcame the absolute fear when he heard some strange sticky noise.

Guifeng appeared on the other side of the bed at the fastest speed in his life. He tightly held the mysterious man's wrist, because the palm of that hand was holding a lump of fuzzy and rotten things.

Although he hated it, it was indeed his blood.

"You are so strange. Didn't you want to kill it just now, why are you protecting it again now?"

Xiongfeng didn't answer, he didn't even dare to look at the mysterious man's face, he just lowered his head humbly and said "Please" over and over again.

Xiongfeng was completely stunned by fear and eagerness, otherwise he would have known from the very beginning of the sentence "I can't catch up" that the person in front of me didn't appear to take any lives here.

At this moment, the god of trickery feels that it is the right time to come to this world. Everything here is so interesting, whether it is the plan or the man in front of him, they are all very interesting.

Shen only smiled viciously, and lowered his voice, like a deceptive snake.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't kill it, as long as you promise me one condition."

The man seemed to have been acquitted, the boulder in his heart fell, and he felt his body and mind seemed to lighten up, he raised his head eagerly, and lost all words when he saw that face.

It was a beautiful face, seductive, evil, so beautiful that it didn't seem like it should be in this world.The thin lips opened and closed, but he spit out a sentence that made his bones chill: "I want this skin on your body."

Guifeng thought she heard it wrong, and repeated in a muttered voice: "My...my skin?"

The god of trickery narrowed his eyes slightly, and the arc of the corners of his mouth became wider.

"If you agree, not only will I not kill it, but I will save it."

He raised his other hand, five slender fingers bent regularly, and when he stopped, a delicate skeleton appeared in his hand.

The skeleton is white and translucent, as if carved out of high-quality suet jade, shining slightly in the palm of the god of trickery.

Shenzhi was keenly aware of Guifeng's wavering, and he was always good at doing such things, so he softened his voice again, and his soft voice was extremely pleasant.

"The cursed fetish should not have offspring, but you not only did this, but also let a human woman conceive and give birth to it. Do you think... doing such a thing against the law of heaven, as a human being, she Can you still live?"

Xiongfeng, who had been repeatedly impacted by many emotions, finally collapsed completely at this moment.

He loved her, really loved her.Otherwise, he would not break his oath and marry her.

He could kill his own child, kill himself, but only for her, he has always been the most beloved.

He couldn't just watch her die because of his own fault.

Xiongfeng let go of his hand and lowered his head. "If I promise you, you will save them, right?"

The god of trickery nodded. "certainly."

Xiongfeng turned his head and looked at the woman on the bed who fell into a long sleep.

Her hair was wet with sweat, twisted into strands and stuck to her forehead. Her face was pale, and she looked so haggard and tired.

He lowered his head and kissed her dry and bloodless lips very softly.

At the same time, one after another formulas jumped out from his fingertips and penetrated into the woman's body.

He consumed his essence and blood, erasing the memory of his beloved, but at the same time he was supposed to be able to repair the part of her damaged body, but it didn't work.

Xiongfeng let out a long sigh.

He really couldn't save her.

He has no choice.

And the god who had witnessed everything was full of joy and smiled happily.