A painful low sound came out of his mouth: "Well..."

Beiming Yexuan, who was looking around, immediately came back to his senses after hearing Feng Yunmo's weird hum, and looked down at the person in his arms.

She rubbed her face against his chest, as if looking for a peaceful place to sleep.

The hand on her lower abdomen slowly moved to her face.

Although her face was not as hot as before, it was rapidly cooling down, and the temperature drop was within the range that his hands could measure.

He called her worriedly: "Mo'er, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

She nodded gently: "It's hot and cold."

"I don't know what that smelly white tiger did in your belly?" He looked at her belly worriedly: "Otherwise, we won't have this child anymore."

He didn't want to see her suffer like this again.

He was reluctant to torture her like this. He didn't expect that being pregnant with a child would cause her to suffer so much.

My already thin body became even thinner during this period, and my body was not as good as before.

I am always weak and blinking.

He saw that those humans could still work when they were pregnant with babies, but Feng Yunmo had to suffer the consequences of this child.

After Feng Yunmo heard Beiming Yexuan's words, she immediately opened her eyes and glared at Beiming Yexuan fiercely. The hand on his chest immediately grabbed his shirt and said coldly: "How dare you hurt him?

I will never be polite to you."

He smiled helplessly, he should know how much she loved the child in her belly, and she was looking forward to him growing up and coming out to see her every day.

If she says she doesn't want him now, she will definitely not listen to him.

"Don't worry. I don't dare to do anything you don't want to do. It's just that this child tortured you like this, which makes my heart ache. He is so cruel that he tormented you so hard inside your body."

You, when it comes out, I will punish it well." Beiming Yexuan looked at the bulging belly and taught the little baby inside.

Feng Yunmo gritted her teeth, slightly loosened her grip on his clothes, and then let out a painful cry: "Beiming Yexuan, hold me tight, I suddenly feel so cold again."

"How about we go out first." She went out to beat the white tiger to death, but she didn't know what he did to her to make Feng Yunmo suffer so much.

"After we get out, will we still have a chance to enter the Eight Treasures Pagoda again?" Feng Yunmo asked in return.

"Of course."

"When was that? Do you know how much divine power it takes to open the Eight Treasures Pagoda once?" Feng Yunmo asked again.

Beiming Yexuan frowned, hugged Feng Yunmo tighter, and said with a handsome face close to her face: "Can you not be so persistent."

"What if what is locked inside is really the Lord of the Demon Realm and Sha Qianchen's father?" Feng Yunmo's words made him unsure of how to answer.

"I just hope you can live a comfortable life, and leave the rest to me."

"Even if I can't see you, I will still feel uncomfortable." This sentence floated gently in his ears. It was so light and gentle, but it meant countless kinds of care.

But he couldn't laugh. With such helpless words and sentimental words, how could he turn her into such a woman?

The hands holding her body not only did not loosen, but instead held her tighter.

She put her hands on his chest and pushed it, "Does it look like you want to suffocate me to death?"
Chapter completed!