From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

"How to deepen it?" Zhao Yu was a simple man. Even though he felt something was wrong, he still asked.

What he wanted most now was to become stronger and not hold Meng Liu back, so his heart started beating rapidly as soon as she mentioned it.

Meng Liu stroked along his arm to the back of his neck. There was a piece of flesh there that became slightly warm due to her movements.

Zhao Yu's body trembled, but he suppressed his shyness and did not step back.

Meng Liu smiled, moved her fingertips to the front, hooked his collar and pulled it down.

At the same time, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips, but Zhao Yu, perhaps because he was shy or something, turned his head to the side, causing her kiss to fall on his cheek.

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Meng Liu sat up and said nothing.

Zhao Yu knew that his subconscious reaction just now was wrong, and he looked at her at a loss.

"I......"

Meng Liu covered him with the quilt: "Go to bed early."

After saying that, she stood up and left.

Zhao Yu quickly got out of bed and held her hand: "Wait! I wasn't ready just now, let's do it again... again..."

He mustered up the courage to close his eyes and put his whole body and soul into her hands.

Meng Liu lost interest: "Next time, when you are ready."

She pushed his hand away, closed the door and left.

Zhao Yu stood blankly in the shadows, not knowing what he was thinking. After a moment, he lay down on the bed with frustration. He wanted to slap himself twice. He had been thinking about confirming the relationship and finally made some progress, but he was not up to the task. Why did he have to hide at the critical moment!

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He jumped up and walked to the balcony.

The two families were neighbors, and his bedroom was connected to Meng Liu's, so he could almost just walk over to reach her room.

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and jumped over.

He secretly opened the balcony door and put his little head in to look inside.

Meng Liu just came out of the bathroom and noticed his wandering eyes.

Zhao Yu, with a strong sense of stealth, moved his body slightly closer. He pulled the hem of his pajamas with both hands, and was shy and silent.

Meng Liu wiped her hair and walked towards the bed: "Come here."

He naturally followed her to the bed, took the towel and started to wipe her hair.

Neither of them spoke for a moment.

As my hair dried bit by bit, the air became hotter and hotter.

Meng Liu frowned slightly and smelled the familiar peach scent, which was getting stronger.

"You're in fever."

Zhao Yu has been differentiated into an omega for so long and he understands his own body well. He knows very well that his fever period just passed not long ago, so the sudden fever can only be affected by Meng Liu.

A light pink color quickly spread over his body. He hugged her softly from behind, with his head resting on the crook of her neck.

"Will you kiss me?"

If he was rational, he would never say this, but now that he was in the fever period and his emotions were getting the better of him, he begged for help out loud.

Meng Liu turned his head to look at him: "Are you ready this time?"

Zhao Yu regretted his initial action again. He did not answer, but firmly put his lips against hers.

He has no kissing skills and doesn't know what to do when he touches her.

Meng Liu guided him to open his teeth, kissed his tongue, and invaded his territory forcefully and powerfully.

Zhao Yu's body soon went limp and he could only weakly grab her collar.

Meng Liu laid him down and kissed the side of his neck. Seeing that he was biting his lower lip and frowning slightly, she opened her lips slightly and bit him lightly.

Zhao Yu moaned instantly, and his cheeks turned even redder.

How could I make such an embarrassing sound!

He glanced at Meng Liu secretly and happened to see her looking up.

The man's eyes were watery and he looked like someone who was easy to bully.

Meng Liu couldn't bear it any longer and tore open his pajamas with a "swish". She didn't have the heart to slowly unbutton them.

This time she no longer just looked at him without eating, but made it clear that she wanted to possess him.

At the critical moment, Zhao Yu held her hand and said, "You...you will be responsible, right?"

Meng Liu chuckled: "Don't worry, I have regarded you as my responsibility since I was a child."

Zhao Yu was in a daze, and suddenly remembered that in his limited memory, apart from his parents, Meng Liu's back was always everywhere in his life and studies.

The two of them got along well, and whenever a new friend joined in, no matter if he or Meng Liu said bad things about the other person, they would quietly stay away.

It turns out that they had chosen each other so long ago.

Meng Liu was very satisfied with Zhao Yu's body. The average omega was fair and thin, without any muscle strength, but he was just right.

Because of the unwillingness to admit defeat, I have developed a thin layer of muscle, which is not thick and pleasing to the eye.

She stroked his chest and slowly leaned her head against it.

"Then... do you want to mark it permanently?" he asked nervously.

The mark Meng Liu made last time was temporary and could only last for a period of time, but the permanent mark would make his entire body her property.

Legally and morally, with the permanent mark, the two of them are bound together forever.

Zhao Yu had not thought of this at first, but after he discovered his feelings, he began to worry. Even though Meng Liu was very good to him, he was worried that such a good girl would be liked by others.

"Don't worry." Meng Liu bit his lower lip and explained hastily.

Zhao Yu didn't ask any more questions, but he still felt a little disappointed.

But soon he was so obsessed with her that he couldn't think about anything else.

Taking care of his body, Meng Liu didn't ask for too much. After the incident, he asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhao Yu smacked his lips and savored the taste for a moment: "Hmm."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

“No…” His ears turned red and he even wanted to do it again.

Meng Liu raised his eyebrows: "It seems that your training during this period is not useless."

Zhao Yu blushed and retorted: "I am a man, it's not like I feel uncomfortable with this kind of thing."

After the intimate contact, Zhao Yu felt that he was much closer to her, so he simply hugged her waist and acted coquettishly: "Next time, can you please not pinch my neck and let me have it once~"

He really didn't want to be the one on the bottom. Although he was an omega, he had been taught for so many years that he was a man. When he occasionally felt the urge, he would think about how to please the other person.

Meng Liu laughed: "Okay, I'll let you come next time."

Her decisive answer warmed Zhao Yu's heart, and then he wanted to ask when the next time would be? The movies, TV shows, and novels he had seen seemed to say that a man could only be considered ineffective if he had sex seven times a night.

He felt that his current condition was fine, and Meng Liu was not sleepy yet.

He simply hooked her palm and said, "How about... why not wait for a better day?"