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

Zhu Baishao looked at the stove occupying a small space without knowing why.

The next second, a purple-black flame rose under the stove and began to heat the water in the pot. Soon, the water began to boil.

Then Samael's fingers cut across a tentacle extending forward like a knife. Without any fancy special effects, the tentacle was cut off and fell into the boiling water pot. He also twisted it, stretched himself out, and let himself Can be fully cooked.

Before the eyes on the tentacles lost their luster, they looked in the direction of Zhu Baishao, as if to tell her that if she ate herself, she would not be afraid of not being able to provide the nutrition for the child in her belly.

Samael did not stop there. He cut off each tentacle neatly and fell into the pot of boiling water with a "plop-plop".

Zhu Baishao was so distraught by the eyeballs on the tentacles that her scalp went numb, and she secretly cursed Samael for being such a crazy critic. When he got crazy, he really didn't even let himself go, and he was so ruthless.

After blanching a pot full of tentacles, Samael took out potatoes, lard, salt and pepper from nowhere. He completely replicated the process of Zhu Bai Shao's stewed potatoes and mutton, except that the mutton was Replaced with his own tentacles.

Even though the strange fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, Zhu Baishao has no appetite.

Samael opened the lid of the pot, and an even more mysterious and weird aroma filled the room.

"Come here and eat."

Zhu Baishao was very nervous and shrank back. She was not interested in such evil cuisine.

But the little one in her belly seemed to sense the paternal power in the tentacles and began to stretch its legs and kick.

I don't know if mother and son are connected, but no matter how reluctant Zhu Baishao was, her stomach and esophagus began to move crazily, reminding her to eat.

She simply closed her eyes, out of sight.

But she forgot that Samael was still there.

Seeing her expression of resistance, Samael directly clamped her jaw and stuffed the food into her mouth.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Zhu Baishao has always been unable to break free from Samael's shackles. Moreover, as soon as the "food" entered her mouth, it turned into some kind of energy and filled her body.

Zhu Bai Shao's pale face gradually turned rosy.

Seeing this, Samael's sinister aura subsided slightly.

It was rare to meet a woman who was so to his liking, and he didn't want to let her die so early.

Until this moment, Samael had never thought about whether he had fallen in love with the other person.

After all, the emotions, interests, and laws of ordinary humans are meaningless in the vast universe, and they are even less worth mentioning to an old ruler like him.

Zhu Baishao resisted, but Samael forced all the cooked tentacles in. Only then did Samael help her wipe away the soup from the corner of her mouth, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the fear that you wouldn't be able to accept it, It’s best when eaten raw.”

Hearing this, Zhu Baishao immediately retched, but the food she ate had long since turned into energy and been absorbed by the little guy in her belly, so she couldn't vomit anything.

In the next few days, Samael had to cut his own tentacle-stewed potatoes on the spot every day, which made Zhu Baishao feel nauseated when he saw the potatoes, but he was still forced to eat tentacle feasts one after another.

Even the system in her mind was trembling a little. This child of luck was really a ruthless person, and he could still laugh when he cooked by himself.

However, Samael's thinking was still too simple, or maybe he didn't seriously check Zhu Baishao's body at all.

On the surface, she looked plump again and regained her former youthful beauty.

However, Zhu Baishao himself knew that underneath this healthy skin, there were already decaying flesh and bones, lingering and waiting for new life to come. When the time comes, it will be both rebirth and destruction.

Zhu Baishao sat under a window where the sun could get the sun, stroking her bulging belly with her palms, and there was a hint of reluctance in her red eyes.

She has raised so many children in so many planes with her own hands. She has watched them grow up, marry and have children. Maybe she is the only one in her belly who will not be able to enjoy maternal love after birth.

My father is also a crazy critic, and I don’t know what the future will be like...

As he thought about it, Zhu Baishao, who was extremely sensitive due to pregnancy, felt a sore nose and a little sparkle in his eyes.

A few strands of blond hair that were more dazzling than the sun hung down from her cheeks, covering the tearful eyes on one side, while the blood-colored pupil on the other side seemed to contain a feather, extremely gentle.

"Good boy, you have to remember that your mother loves you very much."

She whispered softly to her belly, and the little one in her belly seemed to hear her mother's voice and moved in response.

Samael appeared quietly in the corner of the room, looking at the woman in front of the window. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. The heart that simulated human organs growing in his chest was a little unbalanced.

At just this moment, Zhu Baishao stood up by the window, holding on to the window. She stretched out her hand as if to touch the outside air, sunlight and breeze, but was blocked by an invisible transparent mask.

Zhu Baishao paused, retracted his fingers angrily, and just sighed quietly.

She seemed tired of this world.

The sun shone all over her body. Her golden hair, almost transparent skin, and snow-white clothes made her whole body seem to melt into the sunshine, as if a gust of wind blew and she was about to disappear in front of Samael. .

Samael panicked for no reason.

But in the next second, Zhu Baishao slowly turned back from the sun to the darkness, and the whole person seemed to have returned from an illusion to the real world.

Samael's expression changed, and he noticed the change in his feelings towards Zhu Baishao.

Just a sentence suddenly popped up in my mind: That’s it.

No wonder every one of his clone tentacles liked her, no wonder he became restless from the moment he sensed her presence, no wonder he allowed her disobedience again and again...

It turned out to be the case.

Samael, who wanted to understand, hadn't even had a happy day yet, and Zhu Baishao was about to give birth.

From the time Zhu Baishao felt something strange in bed to the birth of the child, it didn't take long in total.

But the blood still soaked the layers of velvet blankets.

From the moment the child left her body, Zhu Baishao felt a chill pouring into her limbs, and her life also entered a countdown.

Samael helped her stop the bleeding, and there were many tentacles in the shadow behind her holding up the newborn.

The newborn has a human body shape when it is born. A small golden curly hair of Xiaomu is softly attached to the top of the head. It is white and clean. It can be seen that the facial features are extremely delicate and beautiful. It is not at all red, wrinkled or ugly like other newborns. Xixi look.

Zhu Baishao raised a smile and said, "Show him to me."