Sang Luo frowned, but before he could utter a mocking word, Sha bent down and kissed him on the lips, blocking all the words in his throat.

"Woo~ How dare you..." She was stunned.

This is in Qingqiu!

Dark blue fog spread out from behind Sha, enveloping the entire space and the two of them.

When the mist cleared, the scene in front of Sang Luo had changed. It was no longer the simple and elegant cottage, but a magnificent and deep palace. This was not her first time to come to this place, so she naturally knew where it was.

The bed is carved from a whole piece of black jade, and its luxury and elegance are unimaginable.

At this time, Sang Luo was lying flat on the bed. She was wearing a loose and somewhat messy nightgown, her black hair was casually scattered, a few strands were bitten in her lips, her snow-white skin on her chest was half exposed, she was sexy and alluring.

Her eyes seemed to be full of water as she looked at the man - she was angry!

Sha's eyes became deeper and deeper. He bent his knees and half-knelt on the bed, holding her slender and soft waist with one hand, and slowly placed his other long and broad hand on her thigh, and then lifted it up.

Sang Luo clenched the collar of his shirt with both hands, the mist in her eyes became more and more attractive, and her cheeks were abnormally flushed.

Under extreme stimulation, there is no time to think about anything else.

Sha lowered his eyes and looked at the woman who was deeply moved, and became even more unscrupulous.

In that memory, he knew her body very well and could easily explore her pleasure.

And she is the only woman who can withstand him and make him release all his desires.

But this time, Sha felt pity for Sang Luo and did not lose control like last time.

He could nurture her body, but he was also concerned about hurting the child.

It was unknown how long it took for Sang Luo to regain a bit of her rationality. She looked at the two people in such a ridiculous state, and the mess on the bed and under the bed... She felt even more angry and shameful, and she opened her mouth and bit his chest which was covered with red marks.

"Uh~"

Sha groaned.

The veins on his arms bulged, but he didn't continue.

Instead, he lowered his head and bit his wrist. Immediately, blue-red blood flowed out and flowed down along the veins of his slender and strong arm, as vivid as a hideous tattoo.

There was a flash of panic in Sang Luo's eyes. She didn't know what Sha wanted to do. Then she saw him pinch her chin with his other big hand, forcing her to open her mouth and feed her all the blood.

The gushing blood poured into her mouth and nose like a stream, and Sang Luo coughed because of the choking. The blood did not have a disgusting smell, but it still made her feel nauseous and want to vomit.

A cold, slender object, like a tail, slowly wrapped around her waist and lifted her up, forcing her to swallow all the blood into her throat.

Too much blood was lost at once, and even Sha's face turned pale, while Sang Luo's originally haggard face became rosy and healthier.

Sang Luo took advantage of the moment when Sha's strength weakened, pushed him away suddenly, and curled up to retreat to the corner of the bed.

She wiped the blood off half of her face fiercely, glaring angrily,

"Get lost! I don't want to see you again!"

Sha Zishang's injured right arm hung at his waist, blood still dripping from his slender, cold white fingertips, splashing on the snow-white bedding like blooming red spider lilies, the scene was gorgeous and strange.

Sha raised his hand and lowered his head to lick the remaining blood on his arm. Then he raised his eyes lazily and glanced at Sang Luo. His voice was gentle, and he was not angry because of her angry words. "I am the father of the child. You can't not see me."

"..." Sang Luo's throat was choked with sobs, and he couldn't even curse. He collapsed and said, "I don't want to see you now, send me back!"

Sha's deep eyes were revealed on her flushed face, as if to confirm whether she was really angry. After a moment, he lowered his eyes to look at her belly and said, "Give birth to the child."

Is this a threat to her? Or is he negotiating terms with her?

He won't let her go unless she gives birth to a child for him?

What's the difference between him and that bastard Qin?

Sang Luo laughed in anger, "What if I said no?"

He committed a big taboo by telling others his only weakness, so don't blame her for using it to blackmail him!

"You want to talk about benefits? I can make a deal with you." Sha looked at her, "As long as you give birth to the child, I will fulfill one of your wishes, any wish that I can fulfill."

After he finished speaking, he swore an oath to heaven and earth with Sang Luo that he would never lie to them!

Sang Luo's pupils trembled slightly. She had no intention of doing anything to this child. She just said that to anger him. Of course, she also wanted to see his sincerity and see what kind of reward he could offer.

With Sha's strength and status, she could have used all kinds of methods to coerce him, but the fact that he was willing to promise her the title of Lord of the Ghost Realm extinguished some of the anger in Sang Luo's heart.

"Okay, I agree to your deal and give birth to the baby." Sang Luo calmed down, raised his eyes to look at him, raised his lips and smiled, "By the way, Your Majesty, have you ever heard of this saying? The most taboo thing for pregnant women is to lose their temper. You have to keep a good mood when you are pregnant so that the baby can grow up healthily~"

"But I get angry when I see you, what should I do?" She said angrily.

Sha was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll take you back, and I'll come back to see you when you're ready to give birth."

His voice gradually faded away, and the space around him also slowly faded away.

When the fog dissipated again, Sang Luo was still lying on the bed. The furniture he saw was familiar, with its simple and elegant beauty.

She returned to the God's Palace in Qingqiu.

If it weren't for her dishevelled clothes, the beautiful red marks on her exposed neck and arms, and... the unspeakable mystery somewhere on her body, Sang Luo would have thought she was dreaming again.

"Luoluo." Yan pushed the door open and walked in.

Sang Luo crawled into the quilt, subconsciously trying to cover the marks on her body, but he still saw her.

There was a trace of heartache in Yan's eyes. He sat down beside the bed and held her in his arms, whispering, "Are you okay?"

"…Rakshasa King has been here."

"I know." Yan was not surprised. "He is the father of the child, right?"

"Did you guess it?"

Sang Luo was also confused before, but now there is nothing she doesn’t understand. Only the child’s biological father can provide her with so much nourishment.

This was not the first time that Sha had dealt with the ghost clan. This child faintly exuded the aura of ghost clan blood, but he was somewhat different from the real ghost clan, and even he could not guess it.

The fact that King Rakshasa came here in person today is enough to prove the true identity of this child.

"He...no matter what, give birth to the baby safely first." Yan touched her hair.

"Yeah." Sang Luo nodded, gently stroking her pregnant belly, and said without any emotion, "The Rakshasa King made a deal with me. As long as I give birth to the child, he promised me a wish."

She knew what Yan was worried about, so she spoke first.

"There are only interests between him and me, no feelings, and there is no need to give each other a name."

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