Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

The underworld.

Two stone statues of Qilin guard the door of the Temple of the God of the Underworld. Lifelike koi are carved on the stone pillars of the inner hall, and the walls of the hall are dotted with pearls.

A shark-like gauze curtain hung beside the warm jade bed.

The cold and beautiful woman leaning against the head of the bed bit her lips lightly, glancing at the man who was kicked to the ground by him, with a faint crimson color at the corners of her snow-white eyes.

"Chongming, I seem to be sick..."

He had just restored Chongming's soul ten thousand years ago, and now it was his turn to have problems.

He has been unable to control his temper lately.

The most troublesome thing is that he also began to absorb the endless resentment brewing in all the heavens and worlds.

It makes him more resentful than a ghost recently!

After being kicked again, Zhong Ming rubbed his waist and sat back on the bed, raising his hands to hug Bai Yu who looked worried.

"Bai Yu, don't worry."

"You were originally a god and a demon, but your divinity overwhelmed your demonic nature. It is normal for you to automatically absorb resentment like a demon now."

He gently stroked Bai Yu's eyebrows, his dark eyes filled with a bit of doting that was hard to conceal.

"Isn't it just that you kicked me? That's nothing!"

His wife kicking him a few times is a hobby, not a disease!

Bai Yu grabbed Zhong Ming's wrist and said, "It's not just that. I feel the devil in my blood has become stronger recently. I have restrained myself from kicking you."

If he hadn't tried hard to suppress the evil in his heart, Chong Ming, who was completely unprepared for him, would have been injured. How could he have been kicked off the bed only a few times?

He seemed to be really ill.

Even though he was a combination of gods and demons, he mainly practiced Shintoism and never actively practiced the devil's way.

Now his demonic body is growing rapidly, and even his demonic nature is much heavier than before. If this continues, his divine body may change.

Alas, he and Chongming are so unlucky!

Things have just been peaceful for a thousand years, how come something bad happened again?

The cycle of justice, how can it be so unreasonable! Not giving them a chance to breathe.

Chong Ming frowned and said, "I'll ask Mu Shen to come over."

The God of Wood not only controls the growth of plants, but is also proficient in various medical skills. He should be able to effectively control the sudden evil nature of the white elm.

Bai Yu nodded slightly, "Yeah."

He raised his white fingers and pressed them between his eyebrows, exuding a faint but not vulgar fragrance.

The fragrance is subtle and has a unique charm.

Chongming put his arm around Bai Yu's shoulders and accompanied Bai Yu while delivering a message to the God of Wood.

"It's okay. If you're sick, we'll treat it."

No matter whether Bai Yu is more divine or devilish, he will not give up the partner in his arms.

Bai Yu tried her best to suppress the evil spirit in her body, her thick black hair draped over her shoulders.

"Chongming, my stomach feels uncomfortable."

He felt that the more he suppressed the evil spirit, the more pain grew in his abdomen.

It felt like the body was about to explode from the abdomen.

Chongming used his divine power to calm Bai Yu's discomfort, but that power was quickly absorbed by Bai Yu, causing him to feel somewhat curious about the other person's physical condition.

"Is your evil nature growing so fast?"

The power he sent out was not weak, but it was completely absorbed by Bai Yu in an instant, and he even wanted to continue absorbing his divine power.

Bai Yu pursed her lips tightly and said, "I don't know."

He really didn't understand what was going on.

He had felt something was wrong since more than ten years ago, but he didn't pay much attention to it because he didn't feel it was serious.

Gods have long lifespans, and more than ten years is too short.

He thought that he was troubled by Chongming, but he didn't expect that things would become more and more out of control.

In recent days, his reactions have been particularly strong. His usual calmness and composure suddenly disappeared, and he became extremely irritable, wanting to beat Chongming from time to time.

It's just inexplicable and annoying!

Chongming stared at Bai Yu anxiously, not knowing how to react for a moment, but in his heart he was wondering whether he should ask the Demon God to check the situation.

Tsk, let the devil take a look!

Bai Yu is the son of the devil, and the devil must be aware of Bai Yu's current physical condition.

"Bai Yu is suspected to be ill, come quickly!" He quietly sent a message to the demon couple.

After a while, the Wood God and the Demon God couple arrived.

The demon god looked at Bai Yu anxiously, and glared at Chong Ming for not taking good care of his son, then asked about Bai Yu's condition.

"Xiao Yu'er, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Yu said in a gentle voice: "My demonic nature has increased rapidly recently, and my body has been constantly absorbing resentment from the outside world. My temper has also become much more irritable than before..."

"Father, do you know the reason?"

“Although you are my child, you have not inherited my tradition and throne.” The devil slowly clenched his frosty fingers, a look of obvious doubt on his charming and beautiful face.

"Logically speaking, you are a god, not a demon."

"Such a sudden increase in demonic nature should not happen."

"Okay, stop chatting and let me take a look." The God of Wood stepped forward to diagnose Bai Yu, and the wood power explored Bai Yu's limbs and bones.

His divine power suddenly stopped Bai Yu's abdomen.

"!!!" The usually calm Mu Shen stared at Bai Yu's flat belly in amazement.

There is an exceptionally strong breath of life there.

To put it simply, Bai Yu is pregnant, and her baby is born with a demonic body.