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Chapter 839: Happy Together

"Since you don't have a choice, let me help you choose!"

Mo Qingcheng sneered and interrupted him. ()

His body moved, silver light flashed in his hands, and he attacked the man like a storm!

Treasures and fetishes?[

When did I become a treasure?

Ye Xuanji’s black line!

No, wait, he just said "Amethyst River Cart", and he was staring at his stomach, looking like he was salivating.

Could it be that - what I am carrying in my belly is not a child?

But an artifact?!

Ye Xuanji was shocked by her thoughts and broke out in a cold sweat.

Isn’t it?! That’s too scary!

No, no!

The child in her belly has a father and a mother. Both parents are normal people. How could the child turn into an artifact?

That's not right, Mo Qingcheng is obviously not a normal person...

I don’t know if it’s a fairy or a demon. Could it be that the combination of human-fairy or human-demon would give birth to a hybrid artifact...

Ye Xuanji was confused and couldn't help but think of the foreign blockbuster "Alien" in her mind.

It seems that the heroine in it is pregnant with an alien monster...

The more Ye Xuanji thought about it, the more horrified she became. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, and an idea suddenly came to her.

Mo Qingcheng tried every means to abort the fetus in my belly without my consent. Could this be the reason?! He knew that the child was a monster and a magical artifact, so he wanted to get it out?

Her heart felt cold and hot for a while, and her fingers turned white without even realizing it -

"ah!"

A long howl, like a wolf and a fox, startled Ye Xuanji back from her wandering consciousness.

She looked up and saw that the winner of the fight between the two men had been decided.[

The two of them were separated in two directions, and the face of the originally beautiful man was covered in blood and flesh.

Where there were originally a pair of charming eyes, now there are only two blood holes left, and blood is sliding down.

winnowing

But Mo Qingcheng stood there fluttering, with neither heart beating nor breath.

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