Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 731 Born with Sword Bones, Little Master Uncle x2 Paranoid Cultivation 74

This peaceful life lasted for a while.

Yin Wu Yue still couldn't suppress his inner desire to see her and be close to her, so he hid himself one night and entered Zhu Baishao's room without anyone noticing.

His current strength is unrivaled in the world, and the formation set up by Zhu Baishao is nothing in his eyes.

A ray of moonlight shines through the screen window onto the bedroom floor, allowing one to vaguely see the person sleeping on the bed.

Yin Wu Yue opened the bed curtain, thinking he would see a woman sleeping in a familiar position, but he saw an unexpected scene.

Zhu Baishao's cheeks were flushed, her thick black eyelashes were soaked with tears and stuck together into wisps. She held a pillow in her arms and curled up on the bed, like a pitiful young animal.

The deep longing in his eyes suddenly turned into worry, and he leaned over to check on her condition.

The divine sense searched Zhu Baishao inside and out, but found nothing strange, only...

Yin Wu Yue frowned and cast his gaze towards Zhu Baishao's belly which was covered by a thin brocade quilt. He could actually hear a heartbeat there.

Gently pulling aside the quilt, he saw the rise and fall of her abdomen.

Yin Wu Yue's pupils shrank, and the next moment, thick black mist surged in his eyes.

This is Zhao Qing's seed? !

He could hardly suppress the murderous intent in his heart. He slowly raised his hand, with black demonic energy surging in his palm, wanting to kill the fetus in the womb.

Yin Wu Yue was confident that even if he took action at this moment and caused the fetus to die in the womb, he would be able to hide it from Zhu Baishao and not be discovered.

but……

When his palm, which was filled with evil spirit, was about to touch Zhu Baishao's abdomen, he paused.

Because Zhu Baishao twisted her body in her sleep and reflexively reached for the quilt to cover her belly, as if she was afraid of catching a cold.

Yin Wu Yue's expression changed several times, and his hands were indecisive.

Zhu Baishao on the bed moved again.

Tears began to well up in the corners of her eyes again. She hugged the pillow and rubbed it, and her fingers picked at her collar, looking very hot.

As Yin Wu Yue looked at her, he suddenly felt that she looked familiar.

He recalled for a moment, and realized that this was not a common method used by the Hehuan Sect? Wasn't it like being tortured by the fire in the body after taking the aphrodisiac and not being able to get relief?

But in this town, who else can give Zhu Baishao an aphrodisiac?

Without much thought, Yin Wu Yue concluded that this was not a new aphrodisiac. It was more likely that she had used too much of this stuff during the time when she was possessed by Zhao Qing, which had affected her body and caused her sexual desire to become so uncontrollable.

"Zhao...Qing."

Yin Wu Yue gritted his teeth, somewhat regretting that he had held back that day.

He put aside the regret and hatred in his heart for the time being. The most important thing now was to help her relieve her feelings.

He couldn't bear to see her in such a pitiful state.

Zhu Baishao's disguise was useless on him. He could see her teardrop mole, which was wet with tears and became increasingly red, with an infinitely gorgeous color.

Sure enough, his idea of ​​distracting his mind was correct. The teardrop mole at the corner of her eye alone was more beautiful than other women practicing seductive techniques for half a lifetime.

Yin Wu Yue regretted that she was not a woman from the Hehuan Sect and would not easily accept a man with such a high level of cultivation.

He was also glad that she was not a woman from the Hehuan Sect. If she didn't accept him, she would not accept anyone else.

Seeing that Zhu Baishao's eyes were filled with tears again due to the torture of the heat in her body, Yin Wu Yue immediately regained all his attention and carefully and reverently took off her clothes.

So on the bed, the beautiful body lay there, so beautiful.

Yin Wu Yue's Adam's apple rolled. He leaned down close to her ear and called her softly.

"Miss."

The sleeping woman just frowned, as if reacting to the title.

In fact, Zhu Baishao had been in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, and had anticipated Yin Wu Yue's arrival.

She thought he would endure it for a while, but she didn't expect that he couldn't even endure it for half a month.

Zhu Baishao responded as if in a dream, "Husband...husband..."

Yin Wu Yue was ecstatic, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to agree, for fear of waking her up and ruining this rare moment of intimacy.

He stretched out his snow-white, slender hands and gently stroked her cheek, which was hot from the heat in his body. It had been a long time since he had been so gentle with her.

His fingertips were cold, but her skin, which was slightly cool in the past, was now burning hot. The contact between the cold and the hot brought a different sensation.

The action is careful and loving.

"My dear... I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much..."

In fact, for a cultivator like Yin Wu Yue who could practice alone in the Kunlun Secret Realm for hundreds of years, the number of days that the two had not seen each other could not be considered a long time.

But now it is different. For Yin Wu Yue, every day when he can't see Zhu Baishao seems to become long. It is as if there is an ant growing in his heart, gnawing at his flesh and blood, asking him to catch the person he thinks about day and night and lock him up.

Zhu Baishao's eyelids twitched, and she seemed to want to open her eyes to see who was talking, but Yin Wu Yue reacted very quickly and covered her eyes with his hands.

A shadow pressed down in the darkness, and strands of cold hair brushed against her naked skin, like a light snowflake, cooling down her hot, steaming body.

A familiar rich fragrance filled his nose. Zhu Baishao sniffed it and seemed to trust the scent very much. He subconsciously rubbed towards the source of the fragrance.

Yin Wu Yue smiled silently. It seemed that no matter how cold she acted or how tough she spoke, she couldn't hide the fact that he had a place in her heart.

He quickly took off his clothes and took the person he had been thinking about into his arms.

A very gentle kiss fell on her lips, and then densely and delicately kissed her whole body.

He wanted to wash Zhu Baishao with his own breath, so that the moon would be his again.

Just ...

Yin Wu Yue looked at Zhu Baishao's lower abdomen, feeling conflicted, but ultimately decided not to do it.

After all, this child is half Zhu Baishao's blood.

Just because he loved the woman and the people in her, he couldn't bear to do it.

Out of consideration for the child, his next actions could only be extremely gentle, so gentle that it was both soothing and comfortable.

Perhaps it was because it was so comfortable that Zhu Baishao became somewhat addicted to it.

She thought vaguely that Yin Wu Yue was indeed someone who had been in the Hehuan Sect and knew a lot.

A night of tenderness, until the early morning.

Yin Wu Yue hugged Zhu Baishao, rubbing her cheek with his nose from time to time. Her faint body fragrance seemed to carry some lewd scent.

After such a night, she was still sleeping soundly. Was it because she was used to my breath?

Just thinking about it, the depression between Yin Wu Yue's brows disappeared, and the whole person looked clearer than ever before.

He cleaned Zhu Baishao's body, helped her put on her clothes, and left reluctantly. But he did not leave empty-handed, as he had a woman's underwear hidden in his sleeve.

There was her scent on it, which made him feel that she was always by his side and could support him through a few days and nights without her.