captive devil

"Among human beings, there is a word called hope." The father said suddenly, his voice implied encouragement, even if his demise was inevitable, the two children shouldn't be so desperate and passively waiting to die.

Hope, that is the faith of the weak.

Yamir and Hill looked at each other, and tacitly shut up to take care of their father's mood.

The gods and demons have long and boring lives. The world of the gods is peaceful and peaceful for thousands of years, and even if there are more conflicts in the world of the demons, strength determines everything. The winner crushes the weak, and they deserve to live and die.

Never hoped for that.

"Even if there is a way to save it, we will not just watch our father leave and leave us alive." Yamir looked up at the void with extremely serious eyes.

What a good boy!

If there is an entity, the father has already covered his heart with tears in his eyes, "Children, hope is on you."

"Who is on it?" Hill suddenly became excited, his eyes widened and he scanned Amir up and down. His younger brother actually had the hope of saving the world?What a joke!He knows Yamir's temperament best, this guy will definitely sacrifice himself for his father and the world!

In this way, wouldn’t there be only him and his father left in this world? !Too cruel!

Forget it, let's say goodbye to the world together!

The father, who could tell what Hill was thinking at a glance, was very helpless. God knows what kind of messy things were going on in this child's mind, which always made him wish he could open his head and sew up his brain hole!Will he make such a bloody development?Will he let Yamir just sacrifice like this?If it's that easy to save the world, he can handle it himself, okay?

"I mean, Yamir is pregnant with hope."

bred? !Hill rushed forward and hugged Yamir and stroked his stomach. When I wiped it, it seemed to be a little bumpy and undulating!Will this hope absorb Yamir's vitality when he grows up?Will his poor brother grow weaker and weaker and finally fail when it comes time to give birth to this one?

Mamma Mia, this is terrible, let's go to the end of the world together!

No matter what, the father who was speculated by his children with the greatest malice was speechless, and simply stopped talking and disappeared.He needs to rest, he can no longer waste his precious energy on this ugly brat, he has already said what he should say, and he will not care about the rest.

"..." To actually do such an embarrassing act in front of his father... Amir was deeply ashamed, and pushed Hill, who was already doing something to him, away with his face, "I'm fine, don't you Touched."

"Honey, I'm worried about you!" Hill blinked affectionately at Yamir, trying to discharge his discharge, looking very profligate, and now he is full of thoughts about abducting him to the bed like this and that and that and that.

Just like Yamir was trying to have sex with him in the past, Hill only hated himself for not knowing how to seize the opportunity and missed so many opportunities to love Yamir.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." The ruthless Yamir ignored Hill, who was desperately emitting hormones and blinking, closed his eyes indifferently and continued to rest.

"How can you not be worried?" Seeing that his younger brother ignored him, Hill took the initiative to hug his younger brother's waist and put his face on his belly, listening carefully, "You have our child here."

The itchy flesh on his waist was rubbed, and Yamir's tense expression was slightly cracked, but he still insisted on not breaking his skills. He was really very strong! "I'm male."

"Pregnancy or not has nothing to do with male or female, it's just a matter of probability," Hill joyfully raised the hem of the other's clothes and got in to kiss her belly. The kiss's belly was trembling and swaying, and it shrank and bulged with her breath. It's funny, "What father said is definitely right, Yamir obediently let brother take care of you!"

"..."

Although they said that they no longer needed to eat, Hill was always worried that Yamir would not be nutritious enough, and sent his subordinates to find various ingredients to make various nourishing foods, such as magic pig's trotters, crane soup, and Tianlinghua Petals, leaves of ten thousand-year-old vines, ginseng whiskers of ginseng essence, all kinds of natural and earthly treasures and great tonics were pushed in front of Yamir in a big bowl, even if they were fed to pigs, they would not be fed to death like this...

Whenever Yamir protested and refused to eat, Hill would look at his unformed child with affectionate eyes that made goosebumps rise, "I made this stew for the child. I boiled it for a long time. I squatted yesterday. The face of the smoked one night before the stove turned black, you have worked so hard to conceive the child, I can only use this method to make up for your hard work and take care of my child, but now you actually despise the soup I made..."

Such and such, non-stop babbling, Amir's ears are almost callused.

There was no other way, he could only continue to drink the soup while pressing his bulging stomach, and then...

He rushed into the bathroom and spit out mouthfuls of soup. Yamir finally got annoyed. After vomiting, he beat Hill severely, saying that he couldn't eat it anymore, and he couldn't eat it. Are you annoying?It's really sad.

Then the next day, Hill pestered Yamir to eat as much as he could, and continued to beat him after he vomited.

Week after week, never tired of it.

Yamir didn't eat anything until he saw the huge bowl of soup, his face turned blue, and he started to eat with a cold face under Hill's flattering gaze.

After drinking a bowl, the nosebleed came down with a splash, and Hill's eyes lit up when he saw this situation, "Honey, are you okay?"

It really couldn't be more hypocritical!

Yamir, who had overfilled his head, made the young Yamir very energetic and felt uncomfortable. Yamir covered his face with his arms in despair, "Do whatever you want!"

It's really despicable to use such a method to make him bow his head and ask for sex, brother!

Hill snorted, picked her up and walked to the bedroom, "Hey, I'm doing this for your own good. Now that the fetus is stable, you can give it a proper stimulation. It will be very helpful for future labor."

Yamir, who was about to be eaten, resolutely remained silent, contemptuous to the end.

after an hour.

Amir put on his clothes and continued to go out, sat on the throne and closed his eyes to doze off, pretending to be a criminal.

Through the wide-open bedroom door, you can see Hill lying face down in a large font, with a big footprint on the back of his head, no clothes on his body, only the quilt hanging from the bed covers most of his body.

The emperor of the god of heaven and the emperor of the demon god stayed together. The place they were in was very stable because of the power of the two, but other places had been severely damaged, especially the human world between the two worlds.

Even if they can survive in the end, I am afraid the loss will be very serious.

His gaze swept across the fragmented planet, the ruined city and the dead people. Yamir restrained his mind and concentrated on nurturing the little bean sprouts quietly dormant in his stomach—that was the only hope of this world.