Werewolf Ziyue

In the werewolf cave of Ailao Mountain,

the werewolf looked down and saw Su Ziyue lying on his chest. No wonder he felt uncomfortable in his chest; it was because she was pressing on him. He gently lifted Su Ziyue and carried her to the blood-stained grass mat. The water he had boiled earlier had long since cooled, so the werewolf turned and went out to boil water again. He wiped the bloodstains off Su Ziyue's body bit by bit and then washed the newborn wolf cub.

By this time, it was already dawn. The werewolf had intended to go out and gather some fresh thread grass to change the soiled grass mat. However, considering that his magic power had not yet fully recovered, and that he had made many enemies, he hesitated for a moment and ultimately refrained from doing so.

The werewolf pinched the soft flesh behind the wolf cub's neck and placed him on Su Ziyue's chest. Newborn wolf cubs are at a very greedy age, and this way, his son would have a nipple right next to his mouth whenever he was hungry. After doing all this, the werewolf lay down beside Su Ziyue and fell asleep.

Su Ziyue woke up in the middle of the night with a start, finding the werewolf's warm body sleeping beside her. She didn't immediately realize what was happening, thinking she was dreaming. She pinched her thigh hard, then burst into tears. The pain was good; it wasn't a dream after all.

The werewolf, startled awake, rubbed his forehead and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Ziyue cried between sobs, "It's so good you're not dead..."

The previously sleeping wolf cub, disturbed by the rise and fall of Su Ziyue's chest, stirred restlessly. Seeing this, Su Ziyue dared not cry anymore, trying her best to hold back her tears. The werewolf held Su Ziyue in his arms and comforted her for a long time before she finally fell asleep.

The next day, Min Mo finally arrived at the werewolf's residence. Logically, the housekeeper should have arrived after Su Ziyue gave birth, but because one of them had been killed by the werewolf, Min Mo was hesitant to use the other. This showed how inefficient work was in Shanghai without the housekeeper's help. Almost everything fell on Min Mo's shoulders. Although he was working hard to cultivate new subordinates, it would still take some time.

Su Ziyue was shocked when she saw Min Mo, noticing the thick bandages wrapped around his chest. "When were you injured?" Su Ziyue asked in surprise.

Min Mo waved his hand and said, "It's been a while, since before my subordinate died. It's a long story." Min Mo then sat down at their wooden table and poured himself a glass of water. The werewolf, seeing this, twitched his lips unhappily, but since the other party was the Demon King, he couldn't say anything.

"Then...then when Internal Affairs Officer A came to me that day, he said you were injured, is that true?" Su Ziyue said worriedly, "Why hasn't it healed yet?" The werewolf, who was injured around the same time, had his wounds repeatedly reopened but were now fine. Su Ziyue almost dared not imagine the extent of his injury that would take so long to heal. Su Ziyue felt a surge of anger again, and couldn't help but complain, "Why didn't you tell me you were so badly injured? If you had told me, I could have come to see you."

Min Mo sighed, "Why didn't I inform you? Who knew the person I sent to inform you was a spy, and this whole mess happened."

Su Ziyue remembered that when she saw Internal Affairs Officer A, he was also injured, and at the time, she believed that he was largely injured because of that wound. Afterwards, she thought that Internal Affairs Officer A had faked the injury to deceive her. But now, hearing Min Mo's words, she felt that perhaps they really had encountered some trouble that day. Afterwards, Min Mo sent Internal Affairs Officer A to find her, and he took the opportunity to try to get rid of her. Thinking of this, Su Ziyue quickly pressed Min Mo to tell her what had happened.

Min Mo said excitedly, "Although he injured me, I saw him! It really is as you suspected, he is a remnant of the Bat-People clan."

Min Mo took a sip of water and then slowly recounted the events of that day. That day, he was patrolling the city with two Internal Affairs officers. That day they traveled quite far, to a very remote place. Ancient trees towered everywhere; such terrain should theoretically be a favorite habitat for demons, yet Min Mo could barely sense any demonic energy. This was highly unusual. Min Mo surveyed the terrain and decided to venture deeper.

He traversed the forest, still finding no trace of demons, and began to feel something was amiss. As he passed through the forest, a cliff appeared. It was here that Min Mo sensed a powerful demonic energy. Clinging to the cliff edge, he discovered a cave carved into the precipice. The cave was located in the center of the cliff, seemingly disconnected. Climbing was impossible, so the creature must have flown. At this moment, Min Mo called out

, "The Demon King is here! Come out and pay your respects!" After he finished speaking, no one answered for a long time. The powerful demonic energy seemed to fluctuate. Min Mo raised his right hand, gathering the demonic energy in his palm. The black demonic energy instantly transformed into a python-like creature that lunged towards the cave.

Min Mo manipulated the python-man to be with the person in the cave. The person seemed very strong, as the python-man tried to bite several times, but he blocked it each time. Min Mo then said, "Who is here? Show yourself or I will show no mercy!"

The person still didn't react. He was afraid that Min Mo would see through his disguise, which meant he had something to hide. Min Mo thought of what Su Ziyue had told him before. He could fly. It was daytime, so was he afraid to meet him because he was afraid of the light? Min Mo smiled subtly. He had actually hidden here.

It was a pity that the cave was on a cliff, and Min Mo couldn't get through. Otherwise, he would definitely take advantage of the person's weakness to eliminate him. He had found such a good hiding place for himself. At this moment, Min Mo could only manipulate his demonic energy to entangle with him. The person was very strong. Later, seeing that Min Mo had no intention of leaving, he probably realized that he had been exposed, so he stopped holding back and began to attack.

The two fought fiercely, and as time passed, the sun gradually set. Min Mo secretly cursed. With his strength, the night would probably be even more difficult. Min Mo was the king of the Demon City, and anyone who could fight him to a draw was truly terrifying. Although Min Mo knew his best option was to retreat, if he did, this cunning demon would surely hide again. Therefore, Min Mo had to force him out and reveal his true face.

As the last ray of sunlight disappeared into the sky, a huge black shadow suddenly shot out from the cave on the cliff. He charged straight at Min Mo, saying in a hoarse and aged voice, "Consider yourself lucky to have found this place. I didn't come looking for you, yet you came to my door! Now I'll make you pay!"

Min

Mo dodged his attack and, along with his two servants, attacked him. Only when they were close could Min Mo see the man's appearance clearly. His face was not as aged as his voice suggested. He was pale, but his eyes were bright and piercing, radiating a murderous aura. Behind him were a pair of black wings, giving him the advantage of flight. No matter how powerful Min Mo was, he couldn't gain the upper hand.

After a fierce battle, Min Mo and his two bodyguards were both badly injured. Fearing the situation would turn against him, Min Mo deliberately exposed an opening. Sure enough, the bat-man attacked him with a palm strike. Min Mo met the attack head-on, gathering his demonic energy to strike the bat-man. Min Mo's most severe scar was inflicted at this moment, but the bat-man didn't gain much advantage, nearly losing half its life to Min Mo's blow.

The bat-man dared not linger, seeing Min Mo's serious injury and inability to catch it, it flapped its wings and fled. Min Mo stared fiercely in the direction the bat-man had gone, almost grinding his teeth to powder. Seeing their superior so angry, the two bodyguards hesitated whether to continue the pursuit. Fortunately, Min Mo remained rational; he waved his hand, signaling the two bodyguards to return with him.

It was this battle that lowered Min Mo's guard against the two bodyguards. After returning and tending to his wounds, he sent the housekeeper to find Su Ziyue, eager to tell her about the day's events, also hoping to curry favor and gain some praise. Little did he know that the housekeeper, A, would conveniently go to Su Ziyue with the intention of killing her.

Now that the matter has passed, Min Mo and Su Ziyue, after analyzing the situation, believe that the bat-man's identity was likely exposed, causing the housekeeper A to lose his composure and commit the act. However, regardless, they also inadvertently found the person behind it all and eliminated the spy.

As the two were talking, the little wolf, who had been fast asleep, woke up. Su Ziyue naturally went over, picked him up, and let him nurse. Since she had been naked in front of Min Mo, she didn't feel uncomfortable breastfeeding him in front of him. Min Mo and the werewolf stared intently at Su Ziyue's full breasts. The little wolf's pink tongue licked Su Ziyue's nipple a few times, and then a milky white liquid flowed out. The little wolf licked it a few times, and finally put his mouth to it and sucked.

The two men swallowed hard at the sight, but Su Ziyue was only focused on the little wolf in her arms and didn't notice the change in atmosphere. The little wolf ate a lot, finishing one side and then the other, his little belly bulging after he was full. Su Ziyue smiled and tickled his little belly, then showed it to the werewolf and Min Mo, only then realizing that their attention was still on her breasts.

Su Ziyue muttered, "How frivolous!" Then, thinking of the mermaid baby, she inquired about its recent condition. Min Mo naturally agreed, but whether it was genuinely good or not remained to be seen. Min Mo then remembered the purpose of his visit. He took out some herbs and said to the werewolves, "My two assistants are gone, and I don't have time to brew the medicine. You can brew it yourselves. This medicine is for postpartum recovery." He then gestured a circle on his stomach.

Su Ziyue had covered her wrinkled belly with a piece of animal hide after giving birth, and seeing Min Mo bring her medicine made her overjoyed. This must be the extremely unpleasant-tasting green medicine she had drunk before; after drinking it, her unsightly, loose belly disappeared. Su Ziyue eagerly urged the werewolves to brew the medicine.

After the werewolf left, Min Mo and Su Ziyue were silent for a while. He finally sighed helplessly and said, "I'll come pick you up after the baby is weaned. Be careful lately, and it's best not to wander around. Fortunately, this is werewolf territory, so most people don't dare to mess around."

Su Ziyue said, "Okay, then take good care of yourself, and be careful that bat-man doesn't try to ambush you."

They fell silent after that, and Min Mo got up to leave. The next day, the werewolf's mother finally appeared. When she discovered that her grandson had been born and that her son was miraculously alive, she burst into tears. Being a mother herself, Su Ziyue understood the werewolf's mother's feelings. She comforted her, her own eyes reddening.

The werewolf couldn't bear to see the two women crying, so he sent his mother back, saying that he would take the baby to see his father when he was older. The werewolf's mother repeatedly told Su Ziyue to take care of herself and that if things got too bad, she could move in with her before leaving.

Time flew by, and the little wolf diligently nursed and grew during this time. His eyes opened, and his fur grew thicker, becoming grayish-white like his father's. During this period, the little wolf became the center of Su Ziyue's life. She would hold him and play with him whenever she had free time, completely forgetting about the werewolf.

One day, Su Ziyue was lying on her straw mat, playing with the little wolf. The werewolf approached, somewhat displeased, and pushed the little wolf aside before lying down himself. Su Ziyue glared at the werewolf, picked up the little wolf, and was about to leave. The werewolf quickly rolled his eyes, then pinched the fur behind the little wolf's neck and placed him on his chest.

Su Ziyue found the little wolf nestled on the werewolf's chest quite amusing, so she moved closer to play with him. Feeling Su Ziyue's soft body against him, the werewolf finally relaxed, reaching out to pull her close and let her lean on his shoulder. The wolf cub, after lying impatiently on his father's chest for only a short while, got up to return to his mother. Just then, the werewolf reached out and scratched the cub's chin, subtly baring his teeth in a threatening gesture. Seeing this, the cub quickly and wisely lay back down, squinting his eyes and tilting his head back to enjoy his father's caress, practically wagging his tail. The cub peeked at Su Ziyue, realizing she hadn't noticed his father's threat, and felt utterly helpless.

At that moment, the arrival of the werewolf's parents rescued him from his father's clutches. It turned out that the werewolf's mother had been waiting and waiting, but the werewolf hadn't brought his cub to see her. Impatient, she had dragged the werewolf's father along to see their grandson. She held the wolf cub up to the werewolf's father, exclaiming, "Look, he looks exactly like that boy when he was little!"

The werewolf's father looked at the werewolf, then at the cub, and said, "I think he's much cuter than that boy was when he was little."

The werewolf, unusually, didn't argue with his father, but instead proudly patted his chest and said, "Of course, he's my son, how could he not be cute?"

Seeing he couldn't bully the werewolf, the father lost interest and stopped arguing, focusing instead on playing with his grandson. The wolf cub clearly preferred this kind grandfather to his father, who had once threatened him, snuggling and wriggling in his arms. Then, the werewolf's father said, "This child isn't so young anymore; it's time to take him out to see the world." With that, he transformed into a wolf, carrying the cub away.

The werewolf's father was a wolf even larger than the werewolf, with grayish-white fur. Su Ziyue was stunned. This wolf was so strong, clearly still in its prime. How could it have given up its werewolf position to her unreliable husband? Su Ziyue couldn't figure it out for a moment. Just then, she heard the werewolf say sourly, "Still looking? He's just an old man. He's nowhere near as good-looking as me."

Su Ziyue then came to her senses and asked, "Where did he take the baby?"

The werewolf waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "The child is old enough. I let him play in the wild and teach him some hunting skills."

Su Ziyue immediately said with disdain, "Why don't you, as the father, take care of these things?"

The werewolf shrugged and said, "I was planning to teach him in a few days, but he beat me to it. But don't worry, that old man is the best in the pack. It's the kid's good fortune that he's willing to teach. Sigh, if only he could come and teach every day, it would save me the trouble."

Su Ziyue glared at the werewolf and went to help her mother prepare dinner. The werewolf had only spoken casually, but unexpectedly, his father actually came every day to teach the cub hunting skills. The werewolf's father must have loved the cub very much, otherwise he wouldn't have been so attentive.

The werewolf had even said sourly, "I've never seen you this attentive when I was teaching him."

The werewolf's father glanced at him and said, "Back then, I produced such a failure. This time, I'm going to rewrite my life."

The werewolf retorted angrily, "If you want to teach your son, ask your mother to have another one. Why do you keep trying to steal my son?"

Hearing this, the werewolf's father narrowed his eyes unhappily, revealing a row of gleaming white teeth. The werewolf immediately became obedient and went to pester Su Ziyue.

A few more days passed, and the cub's teeth became sharp, which meant it was time to wean him. Su Ziyue's abundant milk was a boon to the werewolf. While the werewolf greedily suckled at Su Ziyue's breast, the little wolf could only watch pitifully from the side. He couldn't yet transform, and his teeth would hurt his soft mother, which frustrated him greatly. The werewolf, watching the conflicted little wolf, smugly flicked his ears.

Soon after, Min Mo arrived as promised, followed by the leopard-man Su Ziyue knew. Su Ziyue was overjoyed to see her old friend and happily rushed over to hug the leopard-man. Under the murderous aura emanating from Min Mo and the werewolf, the leopard-man trembled uncomfortably, but couldn't break free from Su Ziyue's embrace.

Su Ziyue and the werewolf went to say goodbye to the werewolf's parents, and then reluctantly bid farewell to the little wolf before reluctantly leaving the werewolf's territory. Su Ziyue took several clothes the werewolf had made for her, wrapped in fur, and carried them away.

Upon reaching their destination, Min Mo and the leopard-man stopped, leaving Su Ziyue to walk the rest of the way alone. Min Mo waved, signaling the leopard-man to leave first, then lifted Su Ziyue's chin and said, "This is the last one."

Su Ziyue was stunned for a moment, then realized what she meant: "You mean, you mean then I can be with you..." She blushed suddenly. Then she cursed herself for being so cowardly; she was already experienced enough, what was there to be shy about? Besides, it wasn't like they hadn't been intimate before.

"Yes, I will come to pick you up then. I'll be waiting for the day you become my queen," Min Mo said, placing a kiss on Su Ziyue's lips before leaving.

Watching Min Mo's departing figure, Su Ziyue suddenly had a question in her mind: how to be a demon queen. She walked absentmindedly, lost in thought. Passing a fruit tree, Su Ziyue stopped. It was her favorite fruit, sweet with a hint of sourness.

Su Ziyue tiptoed and picked the closest fruit, putting it in her clothes bag, intending to cool it by the water before eating it. After picking the fruit, she looked up and saw another fruit within her reach, so she reached out to grab it. However, although the fruit looked low, she couldn't actually reach it. Su Ziyue jumped up to grab the fruit, trying several times without success.

Just then, a large hand suddenly reached out from behind Su Ziyue and took the fruit. Su Ziyue was startled and quickly looked down. Her first thought was how tall this person was! Looking at him at eye level, she could only see the well-developed muscles on his abdomen. Looking down further, Su Ziyue almost fainted—he had the limbs of a horse! She had actually seen a centaur!

The man before her was very strong, with bronze skin and bulging muscles. No man Su Ziyue had ever seen before had as many muscles as him. His lower body was like a black horse's body, also with firm muscles; the muscles in his legs indicated he possessed immense explosive power.

There was no man's penis between his legs, but Su Ziyue couldn't help but bend down to look. She saw a huge black object hanging from the hind legs of his horse. Even in its limp state, it was already that large, frighteningly so. This powerful man... would she... would she be played to death by him? Su Ziyue's worry wasn't erotic at all; it was purely about her future.

The centaur seemed to guess what Su Ziyue was looking at, and he uneasily shifted his hooves and took two steps back. A blush of embarrassment appeared on his handsome face. Su Ziyue suddenly realized what she was doing. She coughed awkwardly and asked, "This is centaur territory."

The centaur nodded and then handed Su Ziyue the fruit he had just picked. Su Ziyue knew that in Modu, accepting food from a member of the opposite sex was never a light matter; it meant the prelude to... sex. Su Ziyue didn't take the fruit but instead carefully examined his appearance. His features were strong, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and long black hair cascading over his shoulders. Judging from his features, he shouldn't be young; Su Ziyue even thought he was about the same generation as the werewolf's father. However, this might just be because everyone in their tribe looked older.

Seeing that Su Ziyue wouldn't take his fruit, the centaur smiled awkwardly. Then he bent down and placed the fruit next to the one Su Ziyue had picked earlier, and slowly walked away.

Before the centaur had gone far, a series of loud hoofbeats rang out from afar. The sound was loud, suggesting a large number of horses. They blocked the path of the centaur Su Ziyue had encountered earlier. The centaur moved its hooves restlessly, its muscles tense, seemingly ready to fight at any moment.

Once the group of centaurs stopped, Su Ziyue realized that they generally looked young; the one she had met was indeed an older man.

The leader of the later-arriving group gave the lone centaur a hostile look, then sneered, "What, rejected again? Don't scare the little girl, you mute." He then laughed to himself, and the group behind him joined in.

Su Ziyue frowned; this kind of phenomenon was common in Shanghai. Demons always submitted to the strong and despised the weak. But the lone centaur didn't look weak; his muscles were comparable to the group's. Su Ziyue immediately realized the problem: they called him "mute." He probably couldn't speak, and thus was ostracized by the group. It wasn't surprising that such perfectionist groups would exclude companions with physical defects. The centaur turned

to look at Su Ziyue, looking somewhat embarrassed. From the group, one centaur stepped forward and nudged the mute centaur with his shoulder. That centaur stared intently at Su Ziyue, seemingly hoping to be chosen by her. Using the exploitation of the disadvantaged to demonstrate one's abilities was something Su Ziyue, a woman of higher education, deeply despised. She even glared at the centaur who had taken the lead with some disgust.

The centaur paced restlessly, unable to vent his anger on Su Ziyue, so he targeted the mute centaur. He charged forward, ready to punch the mute centaur, but the mute centaur was not to be trifled with. He raised his hand to block, and then with a forceful movement, tripped the centaur. His actions instantly enraged the group of centaurs, who angrily stomped their hooves, about to charge at the mute centaur.

Seeing this, Su Ziyue quickly stopped their fight. She raised her hand and shouted, "Stop!" The centaurs obediently stopped and looked at Su Ziyue. Su Ziyue continued, "Stop arguing, I've already chosen him." As she spoke, she pointed to the middle-aged centaur who was surrounded in the middle.

The centaurs on the perimeter shifted their hooves in surprise, making way for Su Ziyue, while the mute centaur in the middle was clearly even more shocked. In the Demon City, only the most outstanding demons could obtain mating rights, sometimes even resorting to violence to secure them. He couldn't understand why the petite and charming human woman before him would choose him, a creature with a defect. He was unaware that most of Su Ziyue's men were despised by their tribe, and wondered what he would think if he ever found out.

The centaurs were all valiant young men, and although somewhat dissatisfied with the outcome, they didn't cause trouble like shrewish women, and gradually left. Ever since Su Ziyue chose the mute centaur, he had been staring at her intently, as if trying to see through her flesh to her very bones. Su Ziyue felt a little awkward under his gaze and said, "Let's go, what are you standing there for?"

Only then did the centaur react, he walked over to Su Ziyue, picked her up, and turned to leave. At this moment, Su Ziyue shamelessly said, "I don't want to be carried, I want to ride a horse." She then pointed to the centaur's back.

The centaur looked at the petite Su Ziyue, then at its back, and reluctantly knelt down to let her mount. Su Ziyue had never ridden a horse before. Although she had always wanted to gallop freely, she had never had the opportunity. Now that she finally had one, she certainly wouldn't miss it.

Su Ziyue handed her bundle to the centaur to hold, and then climbed onto its back in an extremely awkward posture. After settling in, Su Ziyue wrapped her arms around the centaur's waist and said, "Walk slowly, this is my first time..."

Su Ziyue wasn't wearing underwear, and her soft lower body rubbed against the centaur's back. The centaur was also male, and possessed male instincts; he naturally knew what that area was for. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his throat, and his massive member gradually hardened. She had been staring at him there earlier; had she chosen him because she was satisfied with his genitals? He'd better perform well later.

After Su Ziyue wrapped her arms around the centaur, he stiffened, his muscles tensing, and he felt his groin throbbing uncomfortably. He stood up, only to feel Su Ziyue hug him tightly, her voice shrill, "Ah! You, you're so high! You have to slow down! Don't drop me!"

The centaur nodded, agreeing to Su Ziyue's request, but driven by his lower body, he was still somewhat anxious. He didn't run, but instead shuffled along with small, clumsy steps. This was a nightmare for Su Ziyue on horseback; she clung tightly to the centaur's waist, feeling as if her brains were about to be crushed. She couldn't help but give up on riding, saying, "I don't want to ride anymore. Hold me, or I'll die!"

The horseman glanced back at Su Ziyue, who had a pained expression, then gently stroked her slender waist behind his back, but didn't let her down. Su Ziyue was clinging tightly to him, her soft breasts pressed against his back, her breath spraying onto his skin. He could even feel the moisture rubbed against her vulva by his horse's back, making that area wet. Simply holding her wouldn't provide this kind of enjoyment.

Although the horseman didn't put Su Ziyue down, he slowed his pace. They weren't far from his lodgings anymore, so he stopped shuffling and began to walk slowly. Su Ziyue gradually recovered, giving the centaur's sturdy back a hard punch and complaining, "Honestly, why did you walk so fast when you could have walked slowly?" Of course, no one answered her question, so she continued, "Actually, I'm curious, how old are you this year, Uncle?"

The centaur blushed at Su Ziyue's address, glancing back at her somewhat awkwardly, wondering if she regretted choosing him. Su Ziyue grinned at him and said, "Uncle, let me end your virginity today."

The centaur frowned unhappily, looking at Su Ziyue seriously. He couldn't understand how this young girl was so bold, daring to talk about such a private matter.

Su Ziyue chuckled, then playfully tugged at the centaur's cheek, saying, "Smile, your serious face is terrifying."

The centaur sighed helplessly, then took Su Ziyue back to his residence. The centaur lived in a large cave. Inside, it was empty except for a stone table about the centaur's height, with some scattered items on it. There wasn't even a mat, let alone a bed. Su Ziyue sighed, "Where am I supposed to sleep? I can't sleep on the table, can I?" Centaurs

sleep standing up, so they didn't need a bed. He had been worried about Su Ziyue's sleeping situation, but hearing her words, he realized the table was about the right length. He was somewhat glad he had built a larger stone table. He swept everything off the table and then lifted Su Ziyue onto it.

Su Ziyue shifted uncomfortably on the table and said, "I'm not really going to sleep on the table, am I?"

The centaur nodded, then gestured for Su Ziyue to stay while he went out to find some bedding. Su Ziyue

quickly said, "I'll come with you!" The

centaur shook his head, indicating that Su Ziyue was too slow. Su Ziyue was speechless. After all, two legs couldn't compare to four, and she couldn't ride a horse anyway. So, Su Ziyue could only describe the appearance of the thread grass in detail and ask him to find it. Fortunately, that kind of grass was everywhere in Shanghai, so finding it wasn't difficult.

After the man left, Su Ziyue jumped off the table and picked up the things he had swept to the ground, sorting them and placing them in the corner of the stone wall. Then she missed the pots and pans at the wolf family's house, and felt a little depressed thinking that she would have to eat vegetarian food again for a while. Thinking about eating meat, she felt a little hungry, took out a fruit from her pack and ate it, leaving one for the man.

When the man returned, Su Ziyue was almost asleep from boredom. She saw that in addition to gathering a lot of the thread grass Su Ziyue had asked for, the man had also brought back her favorite fruit. He had broken off a large branch, with three or four fruits hanging on it. Su Ziyue smiled, took the branch, picked one, and handed it to the man.

The centaur hesitated for a moment, then accepted the bundle. Su Ziyue picked up the pile of straw and skillfully began weaving a straw mat, saying as she did so, "This won't do. There aren't enough things in the house. What will we do when we have a baby? We need to bring back more things. It looks so cold and empty, it's

so boring." The centaur was taken aback at first, then smiled happily. He nodded in agreement and then tried to help Su Ziyue weave the straw mat. Su Ziyue didn't want him to help, but seeing his persistence, she couldn't refuse, so she demonstrated and showed him how to weave.

The centaur's hands were strong, designed for fighting. He was clearly not very good at making straw mats, clumsily breaking the straw. Finally, Su Ziyue became impatient and refused to let him help anymore. He could only shuffle around the stone table where Su Ziyue was sitting.

Actually, Renma was planning how to begin the most important part with Su Ziyue. His little wife looked so small, and he was afraid that if he suddenly approached her, he would scare her. He had originally thought that doing something together would naturally create a more intimate atmosphere, but he hadn't expected to be so uncooperative and have only made her angry instead. Thinking this, Renma secretly glanced at Su Ziyue. He found her focused on her work, oblivious to him.

Renma sighed helplessly, picked up a fruit he had just picked, and offered it to Su Ziyue's lips. Su Ziyue looked down at the fruit, then took a bite and continued weaving the straw mat. She wanted to finish the mat before going to sleep, otherwise she would have a hard time tonight.

Renma seemed very happy that Su Ziyue was finally willing to eat the food he gave her. He walked up to Su Ziyue, gently put his arm around her, and made her look at him. Su Ziyue then realized he was a little bored, so she chatted with him casually, her hands still moving rapidly. Although it was called chatting, she was the one who did most of the talking.

When Su Ziyue mentioned the centaur's people, she suddenly looked up and said seriously, "Your people have always called you 'Mute'." The centaur nodded, and Su Ziyue said angrily, "That's too much! If they call you that again, don't pay attention to them. I'll help you think of a name..." Su Ziyue lowered her head and pondered for a long time before saying, "I'll call you Chang Huan from now on, meaning 'always happy.' I hope you're always happy and don't pay attention to your people. Do you like this name? Actually, I'm not very good at naming things."

The centaur smiled and nodded, indicating that she liked the name. So the name Chang Huan was decided. This was the first time Su Ziyue had named someone. She wondered if her men would be depressed if they found out.

After Su Ziyue finished making her straw mat, Chang Huan had already fed her three fruits. When she realized it, she found her stomach was bulging, so Su Ziyue fed Chang Huan two more fruits. It was already quite late outside, and the two who had finished eating didn't know what to do.

Su Ziyue remained seated at the stone table. She glanced at Chang Huan's height, then at her own, and couldn't help but worry: the height difference was so great, and his was positioned quite far back—how was she going to get there? Chang Huan didn't know what Su Ziyue was worried about, assuming she was just nervous. He reached out and stroked Su Ziyue's long, black hair, reassuring her, then lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.

Su Ziyue's heart skipped a beat at the feeling of his masculine presence. She wrapped her arms around Chang Huan's neck and opened her teeth to meet his tongue. After their tongues intertwined for a while, Chang Huan's hands began to wander. He gently pulled off the animal skin covering Su Ziyue's body, one hand caressing her smooth back, the other covering her soft breasts.

Chang Huan covered Su Ziyue's pert breasts with his hands, gently playing with them. Suddenly, he felt a wetness in his palm. Puzzled, Chang Huan looked down and saw that Su Ziyue's breasts were overflowing with milk, even from the nipple he hadn't touched yet.

Su Ziyue said somewhat awkwardly, "I gave birth recently, and my baby is past the breastfeeding period, but I don't know why I still have milk."

Chang Huan looked down for a moment, then leaned closer. He cupped Su Ziyue's full breasts in his hands and took the overflowing nipple into his mouth. He gently suckled the sweet milk, as if recalling the feeling of many years ago when he was still breastfeeding—a hazy, distant memory.

Su Ziyue's milk was excellent; it almost overflowed on its own without Chang Huan needing to suckle. Su Ziyue tilted her head back, squinting her eyes as she enjoyed the pleasure of breastfeeding. She reached out and stroked Chang Huan's soft hair, as if holding her little wolf in her arms. As Chang Huan licked her, Su Ziyue felt a current surge up her spine, and she couldn't help but let out a moan: "Mmm..."

Hearing Su Ziyue's voice, Chang Huan felt his penis swell even more. He impatiently lifted his legs and placed them on the stone table beneath Su Ziyue, revealing his thick, dark member. The penis was much larger than when Su Ziyue had seen it during the day, almost frighteningly so. Su Ziyue was startled and instinctively moved back, saying, "No, it's too big, it definitely won't fit, it'll kill me."

Chang Huan used his legs to hold Su Ziyue in place, cutting off her escape route. His thick penis forcefully forced its way between Su Ziyue's legs, rubbing against her tender flesh. Su Ziyue's vagina was already somewhat wet, but because Chang Huan's penis was so large, he couldn't successfully penetrate her narrow opening after several attempts. Chang Huan seemed somewhat impatient. His large glans rubbed against Su Ziyue's tender vulva, but he couldn't penetrate her, which made him lose patience.

Seeing Chang Huan's increasingly rough movements, Su Ziyue worried that he might hurt herself if he continued like this. She said, "Don't rush, I'll help you." After saying that, Su Ziyue rolled over and knelt on the stone table, adjusting herself to the most suitable height for a centaur. She grasped the centaur's penis with one hand, feeling that the hot thing seemed to swell even more after she held it. Su Ziyue sighed inwardly: the attack power of a virgin uncle is not to be underestimated.

"Don't move, I'll help you go in." Su Ziyue didn't let him move, afraid that he would hurt herself if he rushed in too hard. She guided the penis to the entrance of her vulva, then tried to relax her body, spread her legs, and swallowed the thick glans little by little. His penis had only gone in a little bit when Su Ziyue already felt some pain below. She frowned, trying to get used to his size.

Hearing Su Ziyue's gasps of pain, Chang Huan felt a pang of heartache, secretly cursing himself for having such a large penis. He knew he would hurt her if this continued. Suddenly, Chang Huan pulled away, withdrawing his hard-won glans.

Su Ziyue looked at him, somewhat confused. Chang Huan tenderly wiped the sweat from her forehead, then kissed her nose. Finally, he shook his head, indicating he wouldn't continue, and told her to go to sleep. Seeing his still menacingly erect member, Su Ziyue guessed he was only stopping because he was concerned for her. She felt a surge of emotion, but she knew that even if Chang Huan didn't come today, he would eventually want more; otherwise, they would remain stagnant, violating the natural laws of demonic reproduction.

Thinking this, Su Ziyue deliberately said to him, "Why don't you stop? I want more!" She spread her legs, displaying her pink, moist vulva to Chang Huan. She gently stroked the small clitoris above her vulva with her fingers, then slowly swayed her hips with her movements. She murmured, "Hmm...don't you want me? Hmm...I really want Chang Huan's big cock...ah..." After only a few rubs, her vulva released even more nectar. Su Ziyue noticed that Chang Huan's gaze had deepened. She then played with her vulva even more vigorously, her moans rising higher and higher.

Chang Huan was a demon, not a saint; he couldn't resist Su Ziyue's provocation. He used his hand to return Su Ziyue to her previous kneeling position, then stepped back onto the stone table. His thick cock pressed against Su Ziyue's vulva, attempting to penetrate, which startled Su Ziyue. She quickly grabbed his intimidating cock, repeatedly saying, "I'll do it, I'll do it, just bear with it a little longer."

Su Ziyue struggled to get the cock into her vulva, by which time she was already covered in a thin layer of sweat. The small hole was completely filled with Chang Huan's penis, but a large portion still protruded. Chang Huan felt the small hole gripping his penis tightly, making even the slightest movement difficult. He tried to move his penis in and out, and heard Su Ziyue groan in pain. He was so frightened that he immediately stopped, desperately trying to control his desire, large beads of sweat sliding down his muscular chest.

"Ugh... move a little... it'll be over soon..." Su Ziyue said in a trembling voice.

Hearing this, Chang Huan began to slowly move his penis in and out. Su Ziyue's tight small hole gripped him a little, but he felt more pleasure from being tightly enveloped by the soft inner walls. As his penis gently moved in and out of the small hole, the electric current generated by the friction made Chang Huan take a deep breath, almost ejaculating.

"Ah... be gentle, it hurts." As soon as Chang Huan moved, Su Ziyue couldn't help but cry out in pain. The thick, hard penis mercilessly stretched open her vagina; if he hadn't carefully inserted it, it would have torn.

Chang Huan felt a pang of heartache for Su Ziyue, and he moved his penis even more carefully. Although he was also struggling, he believed Su Ziyue was in even more pain than him. The penis slowly ground against Su Ziyue's vagina for a long time before her breathing gradually calmed. Seeing this, Chang Huan tried to thrust harder. When Chang Huan's penis hit a certain spot inside her vagina, Su Ziyue let out a soft moan: "Ah...there..."

This sound was different from her previous pain. Chang Huan squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and then thrust again. Sure enough, Su Ziyue responded with a pleasurable sound, and he thrust his penis into that soft flesh. His speed and force increased with each thrust, the intense pleasure making it almost impossible for him to control his body.

Su Ziyue's lower abdomen bulged slightly from Chang Huan's thick penis. She touched her belly, feeling his thrusts through her skin. "Ah...you're going to break me...ah...you're going to hurt me there...ah..."

Chang Huan felt his vagina contract tightly with each thrust, gripping his penis tightly. Submitting to this intense pleasure, Chang Huan ignored Su Ziyue's pleas and thrust into that soft spot again and again. Beads of sweat slid down his strong muscles as he panted heavily, his speed and force undiminished.

"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to come...ah..." Su Ziyue's vision went blank from the impact of his thick penis; each thrust felt like it was knocking her soul out of her body. After several more thrusts, Su Ziyue finally reached ecstasy. Her body arched slightly, her body contracting repeatedly. A gush of nectar gushed from her vagina, splashing onto Chang Huan's penis.

Chang Huan was almost about to ejaculate from the tightness of Su Ziyue's vagina, but he didn't want to give in so quickly, so he pulled his penis out. As he withdrew, a small stream of vaginal fluid flowed out. Su Ziyue's pink vagina was twitching and opening, releasing even more nectar.

Chang Huan gently flicked the two engorged labia with his fingers; the moment he touched them, Su Ziyue convulsed even more violently. Chang Huan thought for a moment, then pinched the clitoris above Su Ziyue's vagina and squeezed hard. Su Ziyue screamed, her body jerking violently. She cried out in a tearful voice, "Ah...no—don't do that..."

Chang Huan inserted his fingers into Su Ziyue's vagina, feeling the still-twitching vagina gripping his fingers tightly. "This tiny honey hole, after being penetrated by my big thing, how can it still be so tight?" Chang Huan waited until the little hole gradually calmed down before thrusting in again.

This time, he didn't hesitate and went straight for the heart of the matter. His long penis broke through the flower stem and went straight for the flower chamber. He wanted to send his entire penis into Su Ziyue's body. When the thick glans forcefully broke through the cervix, Su Ziyue cried out in pain: "It hurts... ah... don't go in so much... ah... you're going to break me... ah..."

Chang Huan ignored her and plunged his entire penis into Su Ziyue's little hole. The feeling of his entire penis being enveloped by the warm little hole was even better than before. His penis went in and out of Su Ziyue's narrow cervix, gripping him so tightly that he felt the urge to ejaculate after only a few thrusts. He began to make rapid, small thrusts inside Su Ziyue's body, and after a few thrusts, he ejaculated.

Chang Huan's scalding semen sprayed directly into Su Ziyue's uterus, causing her to shudder and climax again. He ejaculated a large amount, continuously pouring into her uterus, making her lower abdomen bulge. Chang Huan withdrew his somewhat limp penis from Su Ziyue's vagina, and with each contraction, spurts of milky white semen were expelled. Chang Huan couldn't resist reaching out his fingers to try and push the semen back into her body; he wanted to leave his thing inside her.

Su Ziyue slumped softly onto the stone table, her eyes languid as she gazed back at Chang Huan, seemingly still immersed in her recent climax. Then, she made a move that greatly surprised Chang Huan. She grasped his wrists with both hands and took his semen-covered finger into her mouth. Chang Huan felt Su Ziyue's soft tongue tracing the tips of his fingers, and he couldn't help but swallow, his still-erect penis tremblingly rising again.

Chang Huan shook his head helplessly; this little girl was practically playing with fire. Ignoring Su Ziyue's exhaustion, he scooped her up, making her stand with her legs on the ground and her upper body resting on the stone table. Then, he once again entered her from behind.

"Ah...how come you're hard again...ah...Uncle...no...Chang Huan...ah...um..." Su Ziyue's pleas were gradually replaced by moans. Her legs were so weak from his thrusts that she could barely stand, and she had to hold onto the stone table tightly to avoid slipping off. "Ugh...so tired...faster...hurry up and cum..."

Hearing her lewd words, Chang Huan's thrusting speed suddenly increased. Seeing this, Su Ziyue asked, "Um...do you...like me saying that?" Chang Huan's response was even more intense. She asked again, "Hmm...want to hear?" Before Chang Huan could answer, she continued, "You like it, right...uh...you're going to fuck me to pieces...hmm...faster...I like you...fuck my pussy with your big cock...ahhh..."

Su Ziyue moaned groaningly under Chang Huan's frenzied thrusting, uttering incoherent lewd words. Finally, in her climax, she shouted many sentences she didn't even know herself. Under his intense lovemaking, Su Ziyue climaxed several more times, until she couldn't remember the exact number.

When Chang Huan finally ejaculated into her, she was already dazed and confused. In the end, Chang Huan carried her to the stone table, and she fell asleep immediately. Chang Huan stood beside her, closing his eyes and sleeping.

The next morning, Su Ziyue opened her eyes and saw Chang Huan standing stiffly beside her, his eyes tightly closed. Su Ziyue screamed in fright, "A ghost—!"

Chang Huan woke up abruptly, looking around alertly, but found nothing unusual. Thinking about it, it made sense; if there were any danger, she would have noticed immediately, not this little girl screaming. So Chang Huan looked at Su Ziyue suspiciously. Su Ziyue said, "You—you're up so early and not sleeping? What are you doing standing by my bed? You scared me to death!"

Chang Huan shook her head helplessly, then assumed a sleeping position. Su Ziyue's mouth dropped open in surprise. After a while, she said, "Your legs can bend, why don't you lie down? Standing is tiring, can you even sleep?"

Chang Huan nodded, then gestured to Su Ziyue that she always did it this way and was used to it. Su Ziyue couldn't help but give her a thumbs up, saying, "You can sleep like that? You're amazing!"

Su Ziyue then lingered on the stone table for a while before getting up. The moment her feet touched the ground, her legs buckled, and she nearly fell forward. Chang Huan, quick as a flash, caught her and pulled her into his arms. Su Ziyue looked up and saw Chang Huan gazing at her with a smile in his eyes. She couldn't help but playfully punch his chest, scolding, "Still smiling? It's all your fault! You can forget about it tonight."

Chang Huan's expression stiffened at her words, and his gaze towards Su Ziyue softened, becoming slightly coquettish. Seeing this, Su Ziyue nestled into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck and planting a kiss on his lips.

Su Ziyue and Chang Huan's "married life" was like that of an old married couple—simple yet happy. Although they occasionally encountered that unfriendly group of people, and fights were frequent, they never actually harmed their comrades. They all knew that Su Ziyue had given Chang Huan a name, yet they went even further, calling him "the mute." To Su Ziyue, this carried a hint of envy and jealousy.

During this time, Su Ziyue was no longer satisfied with just the stone table. She had Chang Huan make all sorts of furniture and place it in the cave, making the once empty cave feel much more like home.

Min Mo visited several more times during this period. The news he brought was all negative; the bat-man who had only shown up once seemed to have vanished into thin air. No matter how many leopard-men Min Mo sent out, they couldn't find any trace of him. Su Ziyue even suspected that he had escaped to human society. Thinking of this, Su Ziyue joked with Min Mo, "If all the demons were released into human society, wouldn't it be like going to heaven? There would be tons of beautiful women. If I were that bat-man, I wouldn't want to come back."

Min Mo replied, "Only I know the entrance from the Demon City to the human world, and only I can open it. So how could he possibly go to the human world? It's precisely because they're afraid all the demons will rush into human society and cause chaos that they've set up so many barriers."

Su Ziyue immediately retorted, "That's not right. How do you explain that lewd middle-aged human uncle who captured me and brought me to the Demon City?"

Hearing this, Min Mo awkwardly touched his nose and explained, "There's a special potion in the Demon City. The middle-aged man you saw before was someone who drank that potion. Bringing eligible women from human society to the Demon City is also one of their tasks." At this point, Min Mo couldn't help but become suspicious. If the spy knew about the entrance before, then the bat-man's chances of knowing it were very high. When he wiped out the Fire Fox clan, some foxes escaped to the human realm, meaning that besides himself, there was another way to open the entrance. Thinking of this, Min Mo became even more worried; it was too unsafe, and he feared it would cause trouble for the human realm.

Su Ziyue patted Min Mo's shoulder, reassuring him, "Don't worry, he still has his eye on your throne; he'll come back."

Min Mo shook his head helplessly and hugged Su Ziyue. He said, "If he doesn't come, I'll be relieved. I might as well have someone seal the entrance one day; that would save me the trouble." Although he said this, Min Mo knew he couldn't cut off the only way for demons to thrive in the Demon Capital.

Su Ziyue suddenly hugged Min Mo's arm, saying with a hint of coquetry, "Since they can come and go freely, can I go home and visit?" Upon hearing this, Min Mo's body stiffened as he hugged Su Ziyue. Su Ziyue keenly sensed Min Mo's change and quickly added, "I'll just go back and see, I'll definitely come back. My child and home are in Shanghai, how could I not come?"

Although Su Ziyue said this, Min Mo only replied perfunctorily, "We'll see. The most important thing right now is to resolve these matters."

Hearing Min Mo say this, Su Ziyue knew that he still didn't want her to leave. Su Ziyue wasn't in a hurry; she knew she had plenty of time to persuade Min Mo and wasn't in a rush. Thinking of this, she stopped dwelling on the matter and asked, "By the way, you said, why are there no females in Shanghai? This doesn't make sense. If there are no females, wouldn't the extinction of these demons be inevitable? Even if you capture women from human society now, I believe the number of demons will decrease with each generation."

Min Mo narrowed his eyes, seemingly recalling something. After a long pause, he said, "I only heard about it by chance from some old people. All the demons in the Demon City are cursed, and all of them are destined to perish. They originally had no chance to reproduce. It was one of my ancestors who came up with the idea of capturing women from human society to reproduce. But because of the curse, once a child is born, the father will die. But where there is a curse, there is a way to counteract it. There is the 'Tears of Lovers.' That's what I heard. I don't know if it's true."

Su Ziyue touched the goosebumps on her arms and said, "It sounds very believable to me, it's kind of scary, curses and all that... isn't there a fundamental solution?"

Min Mo lowered his head and buried it between Su Ziyue's high breasts, saying in a muffled voice, "No." He raised his hand and lifted the leather jacket over Su Ziyue's chest, kneading her full breasts. After a while, he frowned and said somewhat unhappily, "Why isn't there any milk?"

Su Ziyue punched his chest with her hand and said angrily, "You men are really something, how old are you, still wanting to drink milk like little babies. I've been weaned for a long time, there's no milk left. If you want to drink, wait until I give birth to the baby, then hurry up." After Su Ziyue finished speaking, she wanted to bite off her tongue, but Min Mo's eyes were shining with a green light as he nodded seriously.

Then Min Mo added, "This time you're finally mine, I can't wait any longer, what should I do?" Saying this, he lowered his head and took Su Ziyue's nipple into his mouth.

Su Ziyue quickly pushed Min Mo's head away, saying, "Don't act recklessly here. We've waited so long, a few more days won't do."

Min Mo sighed helplessly and muttered, "Fair-minded." He sat for a while longer, chatting with Su Ziyue about the mermaid baby, before getting up to leave.

In the days that followed, safety remained Su Ziyue's biggest worry. She frequently reminded Chang Huan not to stay out too long and to be back before dark. Days passed, and Su Ziyue soon became pregnant again. This time, although Su Ziyue's pregnancy symptoms weren't severe, they worried her even more. Her belly was unusually large, reaching the size of her mid-pregnancy pregnancy with Xiao Lang in just over ten days.

Su Ziyue didn't know how big the baby in her belly would eventually grow, and she often worriedly stroked her belly. Chang Huan shared the same worry; children of their centaur tribe were always difficult to give birth to. Every time he saw Su Ziyue's worry, he would hold her tightly in his arms and gently kiss her forehead. At times like these, he truly hated his inability to speak; all the comforting words in his heart failed him.

Actually, Su Ziyue understood him. Every time Chang Huan comforted her, she would hug him back and force a smile to reassure him.

As the days passed, Su Ziyue's belly grew larger and larger, and she often had to stop and rest after only a few steps. Su Ziyue had seen women with unusually large bellies in that maternity ward before, and at the time she wondered how such large bellies would give birth. Now, she herself was facing that same question.

If Chang Huan could comfort Su Ziyue before, now he was even more worried than she was. Their lives were shrouded in gloom. Finally, one day, Su Ziyue couldn't help but ask Chang Huan, "Will I die?"

Hearing this, Chang Huan hugged Su Ziyue tightly, silently thinking, "How could I let anything happen to you?" Chang Huan reached out and touched Su Ziyue's belly. The baby inside felt the warmth of Chang Huan's hand and couldn't help but move. His recent increased activity proved that Su Ziyue's due date was approaching. As expected, Su Ziyue began experiencing contractions that very night.

While lying in bed awaiting delivery, she directed Chang Huan to do some preparations. The pain wasn't too severe that night, and she even managed to doze off for a while. The next day, Min Mo arrived just in time, presumably knowing that Su Ziyue's delivery would be very painful.

Min Mo tried to distract her by chatting with her, and had fed her some food during the day. By that evening, Su Ziyue had no energy left to talk to Min Mo; the intense pain prevented her from paying attention to what he was saying.

The excruciating pain continued until the next day, but the baby showed no sign of coming. Min Mo then had Chang Huan brew some herbal medicine he had brought, which Su Ziyue drank, and she finally regained some strength. Later that evening, Su Ziyue became increasingly confused. She weakly kept repeating, "Give me a cut...give me a cut..."

Su Ziyue wanted a C-section, but Chang Huan and Min Mo didn't understand; they only assumed she was in severe pain and had lost all hope. Min Mo quickly comforted her, "Don't say that anymore, just bear with it a little longer and the baby will come out. If you give up now, all your previous efforts will be wasted. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

Su Ziyue was still in a confused state, crying out in pain and calling for "Mommy." Chang Huan felt incredibly distressed. Min Mo and Chang Huan looked at each other for a long time. Then, they seemed to reach a consensus. Chang Huan silently got up, picked up a packet of medicine Min Mo had placed on the table, and went out to brew it.

When Chang Huan returned with the steaming medicine, he saw that his eyes were bloodshot, whether from the smoke while tending the fire or something else, it was unclear. Min Mo lifted Su Ziyue's head, pinching her chin and forcing her to swallow the bitter medicine. Not long after drinking it, Su Ziyue felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. This cramping pain was very different from the previous uterine contractions. She clutched her abdomen in agony, curling up in spasms.

Chang Huan later brewed two more bowls of that dark brown medicine and forced them down Su Ziyue's throat. While administering the latter two bowls, Su Ziyue had already fainted from the pain. Chang Huan looked at Su Ziyue, who was muttering incoherently in her unconscious state, her eyes filled with anguish. Min Mo patted Chang Huan's shoulder and said, "I know you're heartbroken, but dragging this out will only make things worse. As long as you're alive, you'll have plenty of opportunities in the future." Chang Huan

nodded, indicating she understood, but the pain of killing one's own flesh and blood was something no one could comprehend. Not long after drinking all three bowls of medicine, Su Ziyue began to bleed. Large chunks of blood mixed with fresh blood flowed from her lower body, causing Chang Huan to close her eyes in pain.

Fearing the large amount of blood would attract other demons, Min Mo had to dig a deep hole outside Chang Huan's dwelling and pour all the blood clots and bloody fluid into it. Su Ziyue's bleeding gradually subsided after more than a day. Although the mother also bled, what flowed out was mostly the baby's flesh and blood. Seeing that no more blood clots were being expelled, Min Mo filled the hole. Finally, he piled some soil on top, making it look like a mound.

Su Ziyue remained unconscious for more than two days before gradually waking up. During these two days, Min Mo and Chang Huan fed her various kinds of medicinal liquids. When Su Ziyue woke up, she felt her stomach was empty. She looked around and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where's the baby?" Su Ziyue's voice startled Min Mo and Chang Huan, who were in a light sleep. The two looked at each other, neither speaking. Su Ziyue looked down at her swollen breasts and asked again, "He hasn't nursed yet, has he?"

She asked several times before realizing the atmosphere was a bit off. Because she had been unconscious for the past few days, she didn't know what had happened. She only vaguely remembered her stomach hurting. She immediately asked alertly, "Is the baby gone?"

Min Mo hadn't expected Su Ziyue to ask so directly and didn't know how to answer. Chang Huan, who had been silent all along, walked over and took Su Ziyue's hand, then nodded sadly.

"It's because of me, isn't it? I remember, I couldn't give birth..." Su Ziyue murmured.

Chang Huan touched Su Ziyue's hair; because it had been soaked with sweat and hadn't been washed, her hair wasn't as smooth as before. Chang Huan smoothed her hair and patted her back comfortingly.

Min Mo said, "No, don't overthink it. This kind of thing is very common in Shanghai. If the baby is much larger than the mother, we usually choose to save the mother's life in such difficult delivery situations." "

It happens often?" Su Ziyue looked at Chang Huan.

Chang Huan nodded. Min Mo continued, "Some mothers basically have to try two or three times before successfully giving birth. Don't blame yourself too much; you have a chance. The most important thing right now is to get your body healthy."

In truth, Su Ziyue had long been mentally prepared for the possibility of not being able to conceive, but now that it had actually happened, she still found it hard to accept. She had always held onto a sliver of hope that perhaps there were some unusual remedies in Shanghai that could help her give birth. She never imagined that the remedies in Shanghai would involve abortion.

Su Ziyue leaned weakly against Chang Huan's chest for a long time, tears streaming down her face, soaking Chang Huan's chest. Only after she finally fell asleep did Min Mo leave. Before leaving, he said to Chang Huan, "I'll come back for her once she's recovered." He patted Chang Huan's shoulder as he left.

After Min Mo left, Chang Huan stroked Su Ziyue's pale cheek and sighed softly. She was the only woman who had ever stayed for him, yet he could give her nothing, not even the child he had to abort himself. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply. Chang Huan left the house and stood for a long time in front of the grave where his child was buried, until it was already dark, before returning to the cave.

Su Ziyue slept until the next day, ate the fresh fruit Chang Huan had picked, and was then forced to drink various kinds of medicinal juices. Each bowl of juice was more unpalatable than the last, and Su Ziyue couldn't help but frown in pain. In the end, she couldn't taste the bitterness at all, as if her tongue had become numb.

In the past few days, it was as if Chang Huan and Su Ziyue had agreed not to talk about the child, both of them afraid that it would hurt the other. As the days went by, Su Ziyue's health gradually returned to its previous state. Su Ziyue seemed to sense something and said, "After I get better, will Min Mo come to pick me up?"

Chang Huan nodded.

Su Ziyue said again, "But I don't want to leave yet. What if I leave and you're all alone? What will you do then?"

Chang Huan smiled wryly and stroked Su Ziyue's soft, long hair. Then he pointed to the cave and took Su Ziyue's hand, placing it on his chest. After so much time getting to know each other, Su Ziyue could easily understand Chang Huan's body language. He said he would wait for her there.

Su Ziyue pouted, somewhat unhappy, and said, "I'll take you with me. Or, I'll take you to find other people." As Su Ziyue said this, her eyes suddenly lit up. She secretly glanced at Chang Huan, then twisted her fingers and said, "They are... they are my previous... men." After saying this, she hurriedly observed Chang Huan's expression. He looked a little dark, but there was no sign of him getting angry. So she continued, "Why don't you go and live with them? That way I'll feel more at ease. What if those guys come looking for trouble when I'm not here?"

Chang Huan hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head, indicating that he was fine here too. After all these years alone, he's still doing well.

"Please, Chang Huan, I beg you..." Su Ziyue looked at Chang Huan with hopeful eyes. Faced with Su Ziyue's pitiful state, Chang Huan was somewhat moved, but ultimately shook his head in refusal. Finally, Su Ziyue had to resort to her drastic measure! Although it was a bit underhanded, it was sure to work. Su Ziyue pouted, her eyes instantly filling with tears. In the blink of an eye, two lines of tears streamed down her face. She sobbed, "You're blaming me, aren't you? I couldn't give you a child... Waaah... I know I'm sorry... Waaah..."

Chang Huan shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself that this little girl really knew how to say hurtful things. He knew in his heart that he had never blamed her; if she wanted him, he would give her his life. If he had to choose between her and the child, he would definitely choose her without hesitation.

Chang Huan hugged Su Ziyue tightly and gently patted the top of her head. Then he tugged at her hand, making a walking motion. Seeing him give in, Su Ziyue realized her method of poking at her sore spot was rather selfish. She scratched her hair, gave Chang Huan a fawning smile, and said, "Uncle, I love you the most." Then she climbed onto Chang Huan's strong body and planted a kiss on his lips.

Chang Huan blushed slightly at Su Ziyue's sudden confession. He supported Su Ziyue's shapely buttocks, afraid she might fall. The two cuddled together for a long time, and to express her gratitude, Su Ziyue climbed between Chang Huan's legs, offering her hands and mouth. This gave the long-absent Chang Huan a great thrill; he had never known that married couples could play like this. Su Ziyue's jaw almost closed from the soreness; she didn't even eat that day, only drinking some water.

The next day, Su Ziyue and Chang Huan began packing to leave. At this time, Su Ziyue discovered another great advantage of Chang Huan: his incredible carrying capacity. He could carry heavy loads on his shoulders, lift heavy objects in his hands, and even ride a horse. Su Ziyue praised Chang Huan as the perfect husband for any family, but Chang Huan knew exactly what she meant, and looked utterly dejected.

Led by the leopard-like man left behind by Min Mo, Su Ziyue and Chang Huan returned to Su Die and Bai Kongque's residence. The two of them sensed Su Ziyue's presence and came to greet her from afar. Su Ziyue waved happily to them, but before she could react, Little Butterfly was dropped into her arms like an atomic bomb. Su Ziyue instinctively caught him; Little Butterfly had grown quite a bit, and Su Ziyue could barely lift him. She staggered backward a few steps, nearly falling, but fortunately, Chang Huan caught her from behind, saving her from disaster.

Su Ziyue kissed Little Butterfly's forehead and laughed, "You've grown so fast, Mommy can't even carry you anymore."

At this moment, Su Die hurriedly came over and took Little Butterfly from Su Ziyue's arms, scolding, "How big is your child now? Why are you still acting like a spoiled brat? What will you be like

in the future?" Su Ziyue thought of her own big bad wolf and waved her hand dismissively, saying, "It's nothing. Children who grow up with their parents are always a little spoiled." After saying that, she introduced Chang Huan to the two of them: "This is Chang Huan. From now on, we are all family and should take care of each other. Chang Huan, this is White Peacock, and this is Su Die. But my baby, Little Butterfly, isn't she beautiful? I also have a baby being fostered by Min Mo. She's a little mermaid and sings very beautifully."

White Peacock, however, looked at Chang Huan and noticed that he didn't have any children with him. He then looked at the difference in height between Chang Huan and Su Ziyue and quickly guessed what was going on. At the same time, Chang Huan was also looking at White Peacock. He had only seen the demon butterfly's child, not his own, and Su Ziyue hadn't mentioned it either. Could it be that he had also experienced a similar accident?

The white peacock and Chang Huan's eyes met unintentionally, exchanging a great deal of information in an instant. Afterwards, both sighed inwardly, lamenting the cruelty of fate. In that brief glance, a sense of mutual understanding arose between them. Even so, the white peacock still said sarcastically, "Anyway, we can make another game of cards. It was so boring before." He then gave Su Ziyue a resentful look.

Su Die didn't say anything, but the perceptive Su Ziyue had already noticed that she referred to the man as "Chang Huan." The demons in the Demon City didn't have their own names; his name must have been given by Su Ziyue. His position in her heart was so special. Su Die carefully examined Chang Huan, then looked at Su Ziyue and said, "Little Butterfly isn't little anymore. Shouldn't Ziyue give him a name too?" The resentment in her tone was no less than that of the white peacock.

Su Ziyue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, thinking to herself: This is a sign that things are about to get out of hand...

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