"I don't want to be separated from you for a moment."

Duanmuci felt that his dependent childishness was back, and thought to himself, I thought you were mature and stable.

Duanmuci started a fire, and the firelight from the furnace illuminated the entire kitchen red.

She shook the potato noodles that had been dried for a long time on the plate. The noodles were yellow and as delicate as jade under the firelight. Before they were put into the pot, Xie Fu seemed to be able to smell the aroma.

The firewood burned more and more fiercely in the furnace, making a crackling sound. I don't know how long it took, but the water in the pot began to gurgling. It was a lively and warm sound that warmed the heart of anyone who heard it.

The hot air that came out also made people dreamy and confused. Xie Fu stood next to Duanmu Ci, enjoying this happy and warm time, completely forgetting about the buttocks being exposed in the moonlight.

Everything seems to be the same as before. He is surrounded by a very gentle and virtuous wife, but it also seems different from before. He has a bloated waist and a big belly. Although he is not clumsy, at least he is not as nimble as before.

She also seemed to have developed new habits, being cautious in every move she made and taking everything slowly.

What she cares about is his child, and she cherishes and protects his child as she treats him.

The heat coming out of the pot made Duanmu Ci's jade-like face covered with sweat, sticking her hair to her cheeks. Xie Fu could see the sweat dripping from the tips of her hair with the naked eye, but Duanmu Ci didn't notice it at all.

, looking particularly focused.

Xie Fu felt something different, maybe... maybe it could be called the radiance of motherhood.

[Abridged 8]

The next day, Ji Guiyan arrived. Although the door of the house was open, he did not dare to break in for fear of encountering something he should not see.

She was not stupid, she had vaguely guessed that the child in Master's belly might be this man's. Although this was shocking and unbelievable, various signs pointed to this possibility.

How can I love my disciple so much? I feel like my master's child and my master's husband.

However, Master has a cold temperament. After spending so many years with Master, she sometimes feels that Master treats her indifferently, just like he treats a stranger.

I once thought that as Master's disciple, I was the closest person to Master, but compared to him, my status was so insignificant that it could be completely ignored.

Ji Guiyan called at the door: "Master."

What came was the voice of Master Xie: "Master is not here."

Ji Guiyan was secretly shocked. He was in the master's room this early in the morning. Could it be that he spent the night in the master's room last night? He asked in a trembling voice: "Are you alone?"

"It's just me."

Hearing that he was the only one in the room, Ji Guiyan strode in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fu Xie wearing only a pair of trousers and shirtless. He exclaimed and walked out, saying angrily: "You

Trick me!"

"Why did I trick you? I'm not the only one."

Ji Guiyan angrily yelled: "Why are you dressed like this?"

"What's wrong with me dressed like this?"

It was obvious that he was in a good mood, and his voice was teasing.

"It has nothing to do with me even if you are naked in other places, but in Taisu Holy Land and Qinghua Realm, you cannot dress like this."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Master didn't even care about me, but you care about so much."

Ji Guiyan said angrily: "How can I get in if you are dressed like this?"

"Whether you want to come in or not, I didn't invite you in."

"This is my master's room."

"I am also my master's room."

Ji Guiyan suddenly realized how he had been quarreling with him. This was a dead end from the beginning, and he could no longer quarrel with him.

She simply strode into the room. What's so good about a man's body? She was either afraid of looking at a rogue, or she was afraid of being misunderstood by others, such as Master.

As soon as he entered the door, he looked openly at Mr. Xie, and was suddenly attracted by the dense scars on his body. These scars meant that he had been injured and bled countless times. It was in his heart that he was a real man, not just polite and cynical.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Is it appropriate for a woman to stare at a man's body like this?"

"I'm not looking at your body."

"Oh, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at the scars on your body."

Fu Xie smiled and planned to find some clothes to put on to cover up. Suddenly he realized that Duanmuci had taken the clothes to wash. In the fantasy world, from the time she was Master Duanmuci to the time she was Cici, she had always been Duanmuci.

Things to do: “What’s so good about scars.”

Ji Guiyan asked: "Where did these scars come from?"
Chapter completed!