The little baby looked at Yi Xiaorou's inactive appearance and cried loudly, "Do you want a baby anymore? Mom doesn't love me anymore?" While crying, he questioned Yi Xiaorou with grievance.

Yi Xiaorou was stunned. The word "baby" brought out some long-standing memories, and it seemed not far away. It only happened a few months ago, but she only regarded it as a dream and buried it in the depths of her memory. Now, this child's words meant that Yi Xiaorou didn't know what to react.

"Wuwuwu, mom, I want to hug..." The little baby walked towards Yi Xiaorou step by step with his short legs spreading his hands.

When Yi Xiaorou came to her senses, the child had already walked in front of her. He was pale and wearing a thin white dress. He stood in front of her barefoot, stretching out his hand to hug her.

Yi Xiaorou subconsciously took a step back, and the child hugged him in a blanket, looking at Yi Xiaorou innocently with big wet eyes, as if it was not as dark as why Yi Xiaorou wanted to hide from him.

"Mom..."

Yi Xiaorou took a deep breath. She looked at the child in front of her who had called her mother since she appeared, and sighed indifferently, "I'm not your mother, you go."

When the child heard Yi Xiaorou's words, his eyes widened and tears began to fall again, "Does mom really want a baby? Did I do something wrong? Mom, don't abandon me, okay, I will change it... Woo woo woo woo..."

"I don't know where you came from, but they mind very much," Yi Xiaorou lowered her eyes, stroked her growing belly, and gently curled her lips, "Who is the baby and who is the baby, they don't like to confuse."

When the little boy heard this, he opened his round eyes and stared at Yi Xiaorou with red eyes. Crystal tears rolled in his eyes. He pouted his mouth and asked Yi Xiaorou aggrievedly, "Why don't my mother believe me? Why... Mother doesn't want me?" He felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and raised his hand to wipe his tears randomly, "Mother doesn't want me, I don't want my mother anymore, I don't want you... Wuwuwu..." He said, turning around and running away crying.

Yi Xiaorou stood there and watched the child run back to the bottom of the original tree. She squatted down and hugged her knees and buried her head inside. Her small body shrank and whimpered. Her thin inner clothes wrapped around the child's thin back. She could even clearly count the bones that were reflected.

The cold Ye Feng, not to mention the heretic who was used to the cold when wearing a coat, she felt a little cool, let alone a child, Yi Xiaorou sighed slightly. The child's stubborn appearance was very similar to her before. Yi Xiaorou stepped forward, thought for a moment, squatted down, and asked the child softly, "Where is your family?"

The child's whimper paused with Yi Xiaorou's question. After a while, he heard a soft voice coming from his arms, "Mother doesn't want me, I'm a homeless doll."

Yi Xiaorou paused for a moment and looked at the child deeply, "Don't waste time here with me, I know very well that you are not. I don't know why you depend on me, but as a foreign race suddenly appeared in the demon world without any movement, and she could still come to me. I don't want to pursue these things, but I hope you should leave as soon as possible."

She looked at the quiet surroundings. She liked quietness. Nalan Mufeng found such a piece of land for her. Although it was remote, there were many secret guards guarding her. Yi Xiaorou knew more than anyone else about how much Nalan Mufeng valued the children in her belly, so the ability of the secret guards arranged was definitely not bad. However, the child suddenly appeared but did not alarm anyone. She admired this ability.

"I don't like to commit murder now." She exclaimed deeply and said.

After hearing this, the child suddenly raised his head from his arms, with deep chills hidden in his eyes, which made him even more gloomy under the moonlight, "Why? Why are you just unwilling to ask me?" As he said that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Yi Xiaorou's arm.

A biting chill came from his hands, colder than the winter wind. Yi Xiaorou was shocked, subconsciously shook the boy's hand, stood up and looked at the child who fell down due to excessive force. She pursed her lips, but she still said nothing.

The boy looked at Yi Xiaorou quietly, and then disappeared from the spot.

"Yi Xiaorou...Yi Xiaorou..." A familiar voice came into Yi Xiaorou's ears and repeatedly called her name. I don't know where it came, but I could only hear intermittently.

This is...Nalan Mufeng's voice.

Yi Xiaorou suddenly opened her eyes, but the scene in front of her was no longer under the tree outside the house, but inside the house, the bed tent drooped from top to bottom, Nalan Mufeng's big face was reflected in her eyes, and his eyes were full of worry.

Yi Xiaorou blinked her eyes, and felt dizzy when she woke up. She pushed Nalan Mufeng's face that was almost stuck with her, supported herself and rubbed her forehead, looked at everything around her, and looked straight from the bed. The sky outside the window was still dark, and the full moon in the sky emitted cold moonlight. Everything seemed to have not changed. She was stunned.

Everything just now... turned out to be a dream?

But why does it feel so real? The cold feeling of stepping on the ground barefoot, the cold touch of the child when he grabbed her wrist was so real that she would think she was in a dream at this time.

Nalan Mufeng supported himself and sat beside Yi Xiaorou, looking at her in confusion, watching her dazed, picked up his hand and waved it in front of Yi Xiaorou. Without reaction, Nalan Mufeng did not give up, and quietly walked around Yi Xiaorou's waist, directly wrapped her waist in his arms, and printed a mark on Yi Xiaorou's face with a slap.

The wet and glutinous touch on her face reminded Yi Xiaorou's thoughts. She raised her hand to wipe the saliva on her face, and unexpectedly said nothing.

"Are you calling me just now?" Yi Xiaorou asked.

Nalan Mufeng nodded, "Yes."

"I mean, why do you keep calling me?" Yi Xiaorou glanced at Nalan Mufeng, knowing that Nalan Mufeng knew to deliberately not answering, he was just lazy, and insisted that Yi Xiaorou asks him before he will answer.

"If you don't look at what time it is now, I haven't woken up after sleeping for so long. I'm scared!"

Yi Xiaorou looked up at the sky outside the window. Nalan Mufeng always asked her to go to bed on time, for fear that she would not be able to sleep enough and stayed up all night, but she woke her up in the middle of the night... It was not Nalan Mufeng's style.

"How long have I slept?"

Nalan Mufeng bent over and leaned his big head against Yi Xiaorou's shoulder and rubbed it. He found a comfortable angle to lean on it, and replied lazily, "You have been sleeping for three days. I just came back and found that you have not woken up yet. After asking the demon maid, I realized that you had slept two days ago until now. Didn't you scare me?"

Nalan Mufeng said, touching Yi Xiaorou's lower abdomen, which had already curved, "But it's so fast. People say that the devil's fetus will take three years to give birth. Why is your lower abdomen as big as a pregnant woman in the world? Generally, the devil's fetus is not as big as that at the beginning."

Yi Xiaorou patted Nalan Mufeng's claws, and he was always like this, and he was talking seriously, but as he spoke, he could no longer control himself.

"Yi Xiaorou, there has never been a heresy since ancient times, but we are both extraordinary heresy. Do you think this child popped up all of a sudden? That deity is not happy." After finally having such an opportunity to let Yi Xiaorou behave for three years, it feels very good to rely on him.

"Yi Xiaorou, have you ever spoken to the child?" Since ancient times, as a heretic body like Yi Xiaorou, the child in her womb was not reincarnated in the cycle of reincarnation, and can be called the demon fetus. The reason why the demon fetus is pregnant for two more years than that of humans, and the time in the demon world is different from that in the human world is that it begins to condense consciousness from the womb and will also begin to condense its own soul.

Therefore, as the demon fetus grows, it begins to gather its consciousness and talks with the mother. However, the demon fetus is not that fast, but it is hard to say that Yi Xiaorou's fetus is.

Yi Xiaorou touched her lower abdomen thoughtfully, "I just had a dream and dreamed of a child."
Chapter completed!