Special Forces Survival in the Wild Continent

Special Forces 2 Chapter [-] Difficult production, two children

When Mukro heard what Xieru said, his face became as pale as Xieru's. He held Xieru's hand tightly and said, "No, no, Xieru, you can't even lie down and give birth now. I don't have the strength, how can I stand up?!"

At the same time Mukro said these words, Hillu's birth canal contracted again, and the more intense contractions caused unbearable pain, and Hillu was so painful that he almost couldn't restrain himself from curling up. The wide and slender legs struggled to get rid of Mordel's hand, and wanted to curl up, as if this would relieve the pain.

Mukro looked at Shirru in panic, and kept calling his lover's name.

Shiru gasped heavily, he knew that such terrible pain would not last forever, as long as he endured this short few minutes—or more than ten seconds, Shiru could not tell exactly how long the time had passed. How long, in his eyes, even a second more of this kind of pain is like a century - as long as he endures the severe pain caused by this period of contraction, he can get a short period of gentle pain, which does not mean Just because he can rest, doesn't mean that the pain is no longer tormenting him, but at least, it is much better than contractions, and he can do more things during such a gentle pain time.

Xieru took a few breaths, and was finally able to speak again. He shook his head towards Mukro, "No... I... um... I can't give birth... Uh..." He raised his waist and involuntarily looked I tried hard, but the baby was still stuck at the opening of the birth canal and refused to come out.

"The Palace of Mukro... ah... please... let me come down to give birth..." Xieru held Mukro's hand tightly, and said with difficulty in the intermittent pain, "I...it hurts... ...uh...I'm running out of strength..."

With red eyes, Mukro hugged Hillu's waist, which had grown two or three times due to pregnancy, and slowly helped him up from the bed. Because of the change in body position, Hillu hugged his stomach. After sitting up straight, his stomach The child naturally fell more heavily, and the pressure on the stomach seemed to be more obvious, and Hillu could clearly feel the pain in the abdomen and below becoming more intense.

Hillu's legs fell to the ground, and with the support of Mukro and Lu Kang, he stood up with his heavy body. Because of the severe pain below, he couldn't stand without the support of a man.

Shirru leaned against the wall with trembling legs, leaning against the wall to borrow some strength.

"Ha...ah..." The difficulty of standing up to give birth was much more difficult than Hillu had imagined. He underestimated the pain of the deadly falling. He had the illusion that he would be torn in two by the child in his stomach. Half.

Hillu's slender legs were widely spread apart, and he stood with his back against the corner of the wall. The unfinished amniotic fluid dripped down, and Hillu half-closed his eyes and moaned heavily.

With his hands covering his gigantic, hard stomach, Mordel knelt down to watch the opening of the birth canal beneath him.

"Your birth canal is opening very fast." Mordel said quickly, he encouraged Shirru, "it's already eight fingers wide."

Shirru didn't know what Mordel meant by the width, he moaned "uh uh uh" and murmured his lover's name feebly.

"Sirru, save some strength now, rely on the standing posture to let the child move down by itself. When the next wave of contractions starts, we will work harder together, and the child should be able to come out." Model said.

Hillu nodded when he heard the words, he touched his belly, "My child...ha...he seems to have...ah...supporting my birth canal...I can...um...I can feel it He..." He suddenly cried out in shock, Lu Kang could see that Xieru's stomach was obviously protruding, and Xieru was almost gasping for breath in pain.

Another wave of contractions began.

Model saw that the child struggled to get out this time with an extremely strong will, and seemed to understand that if he didn't come out, he would drag his mother to death.

The child was squeezed out of the birth canal little by little with Xieru's downward force. Xieru's body trembled, his legs couldn't stand upright at all, and he clutched his belly tightly in pain. Erlu couldn't stand anymore, he grabbed his lover's legs and put them on his shoulders, pushing Shirlu against the wall, "Strong Shiru!" Mukro opened Shiru's legs like this Standing up, this posture allows him to clearly see how Hillu's birth canal is stretched to an incredible size by their child, and the child's dark lanugo has appeared before his eyes, Mukro exclaimed in surprise , "Hirru, I saw the child, I saw him!"

Mukro's words seemed to be a shot in the arm for Hirru's heart. Hirru opened his eyes, even though in his current posture, he could only see his huge pregnant belly, and the bruises on his stomach. The bloodstains stretched out by the child.

Shirru subconsciously pressed his hands on his stomach, as if he knew it without a teacher—or indiscriminately—pressed down his tall and firm belly, as if he could give birth by himself With strength, push the child out together.

Hillu knew it would be very painful, but he had no choice but to wait until the fourth wave of contractions, if the baby didn't come out again... Hillu didn't know if he could still do it.

If he had such a mental preparation, when he pressed his hands down hard, the sharp pain made him scream and tighten his body, and bright red blood gushed out from under his body all of a sudden. , in the form of splashes, and a few drops even splashed on Mukeluo's face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh———" Shiru screamed, the long hair that hadn't been cut because of pregnancy, and the cold sweat from the pain stuck to his heaving chest in wisps, and the severe pain seemed to be about to He was driven crazy, his eyes were extremely red, and he arched his body suddenly, but the strength in his hand was still not loose, and he even squeezed down even harder with an unbearable persistence.

"No, no, no... Xieru! Xieru! Don't do this...don't..." Mukro held his lover's leg tightly, but he could do nothing. Tears welled up from his red eyes.

He watched helplessly as pale yellow amniotic fluid and blood gushed out of his lover's birth canal.

Lu Kang frowned, he only knew that bleeding was definitely not a good sign, but he didn't dare to speak at this time, for fear that Mu Keluo would collapse.He clenched his fists and stood beside Maurus. Maurus glanced at Lu Kang and gently hugged his shoulders.

"Sirru will live." Maurus whispered, his voice steady, "here is his lover, and he will persevere for him."

Hillu raised his neck, his plump chest heaved violently up and down, and he deeply grasped his belly with both hands that were pressing on the huge pregnant belly, and pressed down again with a burst of uterine contractions.

Puchi.

A quiet voice suddenly came out, Mukro's arms sank, and a boy fell into Mukro's arms, Mukro was taken aback for a moment, and then ecstatically, he shouted, "Sirru! Hirru! The baby is out!"

"Ugh——and...and..." Hillu was so painful that his face lost all color. He didn't show any joy and excitement. Instead, he kept holding his still big belly tightly and said intermittently.

Mukeluo didn't react for a while, "Why is there another one?"

Hillu shook his head, as if losing all strength, "Yes...it's in the stomach...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After Xierlu's words fell, a child's head opened the birth canal that was closed, and Mukro whispered, "I saw it, I saw it... God... …Sirru, hold on, I see the child's head."

Mukro said, Shirru let out a muffled snort, let out a low growl, and exerted force on his hands again, another stream of light yellow amniotic fluid with blood gushed out of the birth canal, making Mukro's eyes sore and hot , "Sirru, Hirru..."

The second child came out much more smoothly than the first one, and soon the child's shoulders were squeezed out of the birth canal, but at this time Shirru had no more strength to go down, if Mukro hadn't supported him legs against him against the wall, he had already fallen to the ground.

Hillu shook his head, tears forced out of his eyes due to the severe pain, "No...uh...it hurts...I...haha...haha..." He didn't even have the strength to finish his words, and closed his eyes weakly. Going to the mouth, he could only use his hands to press down on his stomach in vain, as if no matter how painful the lower part was, it was not his own body, Hillu just wanted to squeeze the second child out.

With red eyes, Mukro could see that Hirru had lost all strength. He covered Hirru's huge and stiff stomach with trembling hands, "Hirru, my Hirru, hold on a little longer, for me, Hold on a little longer..."

In response to Mukro, there was a forceful kick on Hirru's stomach, Hirlu straightened up suddenly, and fell down screaming, "It hurts——"

Mukeluo clamped Hirru tightly, and Hirru fell down unexpectedly, and the child in his belly was pushed hard into the birth canal. The pain made Hirru roll his eyes and almost fainted from the pain.

Mukeluo watched blood gushing from his lover's birth canal almost in despair. The thin amniotic fluid seemed to have flowed out, leaving only blood to lubricate the birth canal. The child seemed to be slowly moving out with an instinctive will to survive.

Shirru panted heavily like a stranded fish, his legs trembling involuntarily, "I...I really...have no strength..."

Mukeluo wiped his face, and the blood on his face was smeared. He said in a hoarse voice, "I'll take the child out..."

Lu Kang gasped in shock when he heard the words, this is too dangerous, the child is extremely fragile, and it is very likely that Mukro's wrong strength will die...

But Lu Kang turned to look at Xieru being tortured to the brink of death by the child. If the child is stuck in the birth canal like this, not only will he be suffocated, but Xieru will also be tortured to death.

He clenched his fists tightly, watching Mukro reach out and gently pull the child's shoulders and slowly drag them out.

"Ugh—ah..." Hillu moaned in pain, not because the pain had eased, but because he really didn't have the strength to shout out louder.