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Among several trees that opened their bud and blossom as the lively spring came. A figure dressed in purple and gold trimmed was sitting and sipping tea in the pavilion with a gloomy expression.
Dark brows furrowed in utter confusion. A hand adorned with a ring rested on the belly that seemed to bloat more than before.
Pregnant?
Impossible!
A man like me even get pregnant!
Yan Wushi gritted his teeth, felt as if a bucket of cold water had poured over his half-white head.
What was this mistake? I hooked up only once, but my stomach could bear a child. At this age of mine, which quite...a lot.
Thinking about this, the Huanyue Sect Leader sighed. Strange frustration and displeasure appeared in his heart, made himself surprised.
The formidable leader of the demonic sect, number one in the cultivation world, just sat and sipped a cup tea here, like a young wife who waiting for her husband returned. How funny.
Moreover, there was this hot and cold feeling, so uncomfortable and irritating!
Yan Wushi closed his eyes. Then hitting the tea cup with a loud bang. Yu Shengyan was startled.
"Fill the tea!"
“Yes… Shizun, please wait a moment.”
Yu Shengyan immediately came to appease his shizun. His heart trembled with fear with the other's expression, who seemed to be more furious than before.
"Hmph, so late!"
The disciple smiled apologetically. Then hurriedly brought the teapot to the kitchen. As he walked into the kitchen, he met Bian Yanmei there.
“Junior disciple, why did you look so awkward?"
Yu Shengyan sighed.
"Senior disciple Bian, At this time, shizun seemed to be mentally ill. I don't know why he get irritated easier than before."
Bian Yanmei lightly smiled.
“You may not know. So I will briefly tell you about it. At sometime before, shizun had heard that there was a treasure near the Widow Valley. Therefore he went to search out and drink the water in that area. He just find out later that the water he drank had contaminated with some water from the Widow's lake. Then it become as what you see.”
Yu Shengyan almost let the teapot fall after he heard this. His bright eyes opened wide, sparkling in shock.
"You mean Shizun..."
Bian Yanmei nodded, "As you think."
After that confirmation, Yu Shengyan let out a squealing noise as he scratched his head in an impotent manner.
It was difficult to please a master who was strict and unpredictable as usual. Now his master was miraculously pregnant and had the same emotional state of a pregnant woman during the first month. What a tragedy of him.
Maybe Shen Daozhang was their only hope.
"I'd like to exchange tea for shizun first."
Yu Shengyan said and turned away from the senior disciple. Bian Yanmei nodded slightly in recognition.
After brewing the new teapot and about to bring it to the teacher. He had to halt his footsteps and look in the distance, when he saw that there was another person in the pavilion.
At the pavilion, Shen Qiao, who had just returned to the Huan Yue Sect's branch in Xuandu Township, was perplexed. When the Demonic Sect Leader, who was normally a shameless one, suddenly became silence and indifference. And also indignantly turned his back to him for no reason.
“Sect Leader Yan” Shen Qiao called once.
"Hmph!"
"What are you dissatisfied with? "
Yan Wushi remained motionless, not turning to look at him at all.
"Nothing"
Shen Qiao pursed her lips, thought about what he might accidentally done that would infuriate the other.
"Then why do you act strange today? "
Yan Wushi's expression was indifferent, made Shen Qiao let out a tired sigh.
“The scenery and air on Mount Xuandu pleased you so much until you don't even want to come down?"
A cold voice with little indifferent sounded.
"......" Shen Qiao was stunned.
This symptom is… isn't it like an old cat who was taunting its owner?
The crystal clear eyes spun around thoughtfully for a moment, before speaking in a sweet voice
“Yan Lang…”
It seemed to work. Yan Wushi paused, then turned his sullen face towards him. But in those hazel eyes, there seemed to be a glimmer of happiness deep within.
Shen Qiao saw that the person in front of him could talk to him, he then continued.
“Yan Lang, what anger do you hold against me? I apologize to you. Only you tell me, I will gladly pay for you."
A slender hand moved to grab the edge of her husband's sleeve in a pleading manner.
Yan Wushi glanced at him, his mouth twitching. Immediately, this action made Shen Qiao remembered Xia Ling.
That person also liked to frown in this adorable way as well. Unfortunately, he would never see that person again. Because Yan Wushi's demonic core was completely restored.
"You miss him?...Hmph, so I'm not in your mind at all. That's heartbreaking."
The rhetoric sounded loudly, then he turned his face back as before.
Shen Qiao was stunned for a moment. Then let out a slight smile, and did something that Yan Wushi didn't expect.
An exquisite face as a god's creation leaning down, kissing the middle of the head that covered with half white hair gently and softly like a dragonfly hovering over the water, before whispering.
“I did this and you think that I still miss him?"
Yan Wushi was stunned. Finally, a smile spread out, and it was even wider as a warm embrace with soft fragrance embraced him.
"I miss you so much. I have to apologize that the missions on Mount Xuandu are so many that I couldn't come to see you.”
Shen Qiao apologized. Then paused for a moment. When he felt that the Qi in his embrace was flowing abnormally.
“Yan Lang… why the Qi in your body is so unstable? "
Yan Wushi heard the question and stared blankly. Before taking a deep breath, and slowly shook his head.
"If I say it, you probably won't believe it."
After that, the Huan Yue Sect Master had a hesitant look on his face, as if thinking about whether or not it would be a good idea to talk about it, but a slender hand grabbed his wrist first.
Shen Qiao was stunned when he detected two pulses in his husband's body, clearly indicated the changes that took place.
“This… how was this happen? "
Yan Wushi showed an unprecedented pain on his face and spoke softly.
“Before we did it together at that time, I already drank up the water in the Widow's pool."
Shen Qiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. All of it was Yan Wushi did himself.
The beauty gave a slight smile with a hint of affection, made Yan Wushi let out a heartbreaking howled.
“Ah Qiao is so mean. I'm the real loser. You still think that you're not responsible for me? "
Xuandu Mount Leader pursed his lips.
...Why did this turn out to be my fault again? You did it yourself, but still cast the blame on me with a blank face...
But he was too impoverished to give word of mouth. So he kept silent.
Yan Wushi lightly laughed in a good mood after teasing the beauty.
“Even if I regret that it's not you who was pregnant. I am also glad that the child in my womb is your child. Seeing your affection for the children, this may fulfilled your wish.”
Shen Qiao glanced and cleared his throat. His face flushed red, then sat down behind the Demonic Sect Leader and put both his arms around his waist, touching the other's slightly bulging belly in front of him.
"If the birth date is arrived. Where are you planning to give birth?” He asked in a muffled voice.
Yan Wushi sighed, indicated that he was thinking hard.
“Probably going to the Widow's Valley. Get some advice on giving birth from there, which I do not know what we have to face"
Shen Qiao felt a chill in his heart. A man's physique is not the same as a woman's. Getting pregnant can be considered life-threatening. If Yan Wushi couldn't give birth...
Shen Qiao's embrace instantly tightened. The scene of him hugging Yan Wushi after finishing the battle with Hu Lugu appeared, he did not want to experience the feeling of almost losing this person again.
“Hahaha, is Ah Qiao really worried about me? I'm so grateful." Yan Wushi laughed. A palm held that pair of white jade-like hands, "Trust me, I'll be fine. If that really happened, just seeing our child as my substitution."
After saying that, the Demon Sect Leader leaned into the embrace of the Mountain Sect Master Xuandu and closed his eyes with a relieved expression.
Shen Qiao smiled, before giving a kiss to the crown of his husband's head.
At the same time, Yu Shengyan, who was about to give him some tea, also twitched with a smile. Before turning around and walking back to the same place he had been before.
It seemed that he didn't need to bring tea to Shizun anymore.
Because Shizun at this time would have tasted the honey from Sect Master Shen and had no desire for anything.
END