1863: Birth of a God (3)

Birth of a God (3)

"Respect, the… way I give birth to new lives?" Shen Yanxiao stared at Xiu's thoughtful eyes and felt that he was not joking… Her whole body suddenly felt uncomfortable!!!2

If she understood it correctly, the way humans conceived seemed to be…

First they have to…

Then…

Afterwards…

Shen Yanxiao's face flushed red!

Xiu was too impure!

"Yes." Xiu did not seem to notice Shen Yanxiao's embarrassment and answered very seriously.

Shen Yanxiao turned her head silently. She really did not want to talk about such a heavy topic with Xiu, but before she could turn her head away, Xiu's palm turned her little face back.

"The souls of gods already exist. I want our children to be born into this world." The golden eyes carried a trace of determination.

Shen Yanxiao was stunned. She looked at Xiu in surprise.

His persistence was because of the problem with the soul of a god?

"I don't need them to be so outstanding. I just hope they come from us." Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao and his deep voice bloomed in her ears.

That's right, the souls of the gods were selected, and only after reaching a certain level would they be conceived. However… were their children really going to be born in this way?

Shen Yanxiao also rejected this idea in her heart. Although the souls of such chosen gods were excellent, there would be no kinship.

"You're right. Our child should not come into the world like that." Shen Yanxiao nodded. Xiu's concerns were correct.

Xiu's lips curled up slightly. He lowered his head and kissed Shen Yanxiao's lips as if he was praising her wisdom.

Shen Yanxiao blushed. Even though she had been in a relationship with Xiu for so long, she was still at a loss in the face of intimacy.

"Plus, our children will definitely be the best," Xiu slowly said.

"That's for sure!" Shen Yanxiao's eyes flickered with determination. With her outstanding genes and Xiu's powerful genes, it would be unreasonable if she could not give birth to a heaven-defying little pervert.

Shen Yanxiao, who had always prided herself on being smart, did not realize that she had accepted the setting of having a child under the subtle influence of a certain great master. Moreover, she had already begun to imagine how her future little bun would dominate the world.

A certain great master didn't always shoot, but once he did, he would hit his target.

Just as Shen Yanxiao began to wonder whether it was better to give birth to a male bun or a female bun, the little golden dragon was being ruthlessly trained by the energetic Dragon God.

"Can you use some more strength? You're a golden dragon! Not a silver dragon or a red dragon. With this little strength, do you think you're embroidering or something?" The Dragon God stood ferociously on a boulder and looked down at the little golden dragon who was sweating profusely. He had a fierce appearance and was just short of waving a whip in his hand.

Qian Yuan, who was hiding at the side and silently watching his Little Highness train, bit his sleeve gloomily.

The Dragon God was too cruel. Didn't he see that His Little Highness was already so tired that his face turned pale? It had been two days and two nights, and he hadn't even rested for a minute!

If it were not for the fact that the other party was the Dragon God, Qian Yuan would not have been able to restrain himself from rushing out and bringing his Little Highness back to rest.

But now, he could only silently watch the little golden dragon get up from the ground again and again under the roar of the Dragon God, barely supporting his trembling body to launch one attack after another at the Dragon God.

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