Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

Damon was injured in order to save Rosie, and this was engraved in Rosie's heart. She suggested taking Damon home to heal his injuries, which seemed to her to be a matter of course.

Although Rosie's friends understood Damon's thoughts, no one raised any objections.

However, the one with the most complicated emotions was Ivan.

As Rosie's partner, he instinctively didn't want another competitor around her.

But Damon is his biological brother.

This relationship made Ivan feel even more complicated.

However, Ivan's character was much more mature than his age. He was only hesitant for a moment before letting it go.

It's better to be Damon than anyone else.

As the Saint Rosie, she will definitely be surrounded by many other outstanding males in the future.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that maybe it might not be a bad thing for Damon to become Rosie's partner.

Damon's injuries looked serious, but his internal organs were not damaged. After Principal Gran's treatment, he was almost fully recovered.

Apart from not being able to use supernatural powers during this period, he is basically no different from ordinary people and does not require special care.

Rosie's main building is home to cubs and spirit animals, but no other male companions.

It was obviously inappropriate to place Damon, a single male, directly in Rosie's main building.

As for placing them in the houses of several other partners, it is even more impossible.

Originally, I wanted to put it in Ivan's tree house, but Ivan and Rosie were newlyweds, and it wouldn't be a good idea to suddenly have a light bulb like Damon.

The final result of the discussion was to build an identical tree house near Ivan's tree house.

The blueprints for Ivan's tree house were already available, and with the help of construction robots, within an hour of construction commencing, a new tree house, a complete copy of Ivan's, rose from the ground.

After Damon was all settled, Rosie and Ivan went upstairs to take a look.

I found that even the decoration in the tree house was exactly the same as Ivan's, and even the location of the anti-gravity ball equipment was exactly the same.

It's just that Damon is obviously more playful. His tree house has a lot more equipment for playing holographic games than Ivan.

Rosie saw that although Damon's condition was no different from that of an ordinary person, he had just suffered such a serious injury, so she felt that they should not take it lightly.

"Damon, just rest and recover here. If you need anything, feel free to tell me or Ivan."

Luo Xi whispered, a subtle hint of fatigue in her voice. Lately, the black dragon cub in her belly had become more active again. She would even be woken up by a kick from the rebellious child in her belly at night, and then she would be unable to sleep for a long time.

Fortunately, her ability level has now reached the third level, and her body is very strong, otherwise she would have suffered from nervous breakdown due to the torture of this rebellious son.

What Rosie said, coupled with his listless tone at the moment, made Damon's expression a little gloomy in an instant.

His eyes lingered on Luo Xi's delicate little face for a moment, and then he asked in a low voice: "Sister, I have to leave after I recover...right?"

Ivan understood his younger brother best. Damon had known since childhood that crying children get milk, and little females were the most tenderhearted...

He sighed inwardly.

The same light-colored pupils glanced at the face that looked exactly like his own.

Ivan decided to remain silent and watch Damon continue his performance.

Luo Xi was slightly stunned when she heard his question, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

And just as he was stunned, Damon put on a smiling face again and winked at her: "Then I hope my injury will never heal."

"Don't joke about this kind of thing. Who would curse themselves like that?" Luo Xi pursed her lips, feeling a little amused, but she also knew that it was time for her to make a decision.

"You should take good care of your injuries. We'll talk about other things after you're well."

After Luo Xi finished speaking, two men who looked exactly the same in the room looked at her at the same time. One of them showed surprise, while the other one, after the initial surprise, closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes had returned to calm.

Damon took a step forward and extended his hand, but Ivan put his arm around Rosie's shoulders, glanced at him calmly and said, "You should take good care of your injuries first. Sissi and I will come to see you later."

With that, he put his arm around Rosie's shoulders and walked out regardless of Damon's reaction.

Damon's hand froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face gradually faltered.

He could only watch Ivan walk away with his arm around Rosie's shoulders. The indignation and powerlessness in his heart intertwined together, causing him to raise his foot fiercely and kick the table beside him.

"what!"

Damon screamed and hopped on one foot, holding his foot.

In the past, he could easily kick the table to pieces, but now, with his strength limited, he only felt a sharp pain coming from his feet.

He clenched his teeth, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned pale with pain.

His aching feet reminded him that he was now half useless.

A strong sense of frustration suddenly arose in his heart, and he could do nothing now.

But thinking of what Rosie said last, Damon became excited again.

What my sister said just now means that she agrees to let me become his partner, right?

Damon thought of this and pumped his fist again, his face full of excitement that he could hardly contain.

No matter what, he must recover from his injury as soon as possible.

Then, he will be able to...

……

Damon's body recovered faster than expected. In just a few days, he had returned to his pre-injury condition. Rosie visited him almost every day, but every time he was accompanied by a male partner who was eyeing him eagerly. This made Damon feel helpless. He wanted to get close to Rosie but didn't even have the chance to speak.

Even his own brother Ivan was no exception.

Every time Ivan accompanied Rosie to see him, his eyes looked like he was visiting a prisoner.

This made Damon feel even more powerless, and he felt an indescribable depression in his heart.

Finally, a few days later, the examination results in the medical cabin showed that Damon was no longer in danger and he could start using his superpowers, which meant that his injuries were completely healed.

After hearing the news, Damon felt relieved, but also a little worried. Would his sister stop visiting him every day?

Also, is there any follow-up to her previous agreement to become his partner?

It was almost evening when Rosie and Ivan came to the tree house as usual to check on Damon. They already knew the results of Damon's test and he was fine.

Seeing that he was not in his bedroom, he guessed that Damon, who had been going crazy for a long time, was most likely in the training room.

Sure enough, when they reached the training room, Rosie stopped dead in her tracks. Damon was training inside, shirtless, sweat dripping down his toned muscles, glistening in the light. His defined pectoral muscles and sculpted line intertwined to create a sexy, powerful presence. The red leaf markings on the left side of his sculpted line were particularly striking.

Rosie's face flushed, and she quickly looked away, but her heartbeat quickened. She took a deep breath, trying to sound normal. "Damon, you're starting to exercise so soon. Can your body handle it? Maybe you should rest for a few days."

Damon smiled slightly, "It's okay, sis. If you let me stay in bed, I'll really get into trouble. And…"

Damon glanced at Rosie and said, "I want to prove to my sister that I'm back to health, so what my sister promised me before..."

"We were just passing by..." Luo Xi's voice was a little tense. She didn't know how to explain, so she just made up an excuse, "Well, I suddenly remembered that I had something else to do. Let's go first!"

Ivan couldn't help laughing beside him, "What's the hurry? I didn't hear you say that just now."

Rosie glared at him fiercely and lowered her voice, "Don't talk too much." She waved at Damon again, "Then we'll go first!" After that, without waiting for Damon to say anything else, she pulled Ivan and turned away.

After they left, Damon's light-colored pupils kept staring at the direction they left, and his expression was a little lonely.

……

Rosie stood in Ivan's treehouse, gently cradling the dress she had never fully worn. The silky fabric flowed through her fingertips, like the feathers of a forest, each touch imbued with the gentleness of nature. The unique texture mesmerized her. This wasn't just any ordinary dress; it was called "Forest Feather," a symbol of the ancient bloodline of the Nine-Colored Deer Clan, sharing the same origin as the garb of the Teng Snake Clan's priests, the "Jialo."

Rosie lowered her eyes as she took the dress, noticing Ivan's gaze lingering on her. She knew that every time they tried to wear this dress, something unexpected would happen, as if fate was playing tricks on them. Today, they decided to change separately to avoid any more mishaps.

She gently draped the gown over her body, the fabric flowing like water, enveloping her in a gentle embrace. As the gown slid across her skin, Rosie felt an unprecedented sense of peace, as if the gown were soothing the tension and anxiety deep within her. Her heartbeat gradually calmed, and the world seemed to soften and warm.

When she finished changing and gently drew aside the curtains of the treehouse, Ivan was already waiting. His flaxen hair shone a faint golden hue in the dim light, and his pale eyes flickered as he gazed at her. His gaze rested on her, and for a moment, even his breath seemed to stop. Rosie had never seen him look like this before. His eyes shone with admiration and amazement, as if her presence illuminated the entire room.

"Sister..." Ivan called her softly, his voice a little hoarse, his eyes so hot that they seemed to melt her, "You... are so beautiful."

Rosie's heart trembled, and the air around them seemed to instantly grow scorching hot. Ivan's gaze seemed to carry a weight, falling on her, making her heart beat like a war drum. She couldn't help but take a step back, trying to avoid the overly intense gaze, but as soon as she moved, Ivan gently grabbed her wrist.

"Don't hide." He whispered, with a hint of irresistible power in his tone, "Let me take a good look at you."

Rosie's breathing quickened as Ivan's fingers gently rubbed her wrist. The gentle touch was like a burst of tiny electric currents, igniting countless weak sparks on her skin. She wanted to break free, but found herself completely unable to move, as if she was firmly trapped by his gaze and touch.

The air was filled with an indescribable feeling, both charming and tense. Rosie felt the heat rising from the soles of her feet and quickly spreading throughout her body, as if every inch of her skin was burning under the gaze of his pale eyes. Ivan's breath was right beside her ear, hot and low, disrupting all her thoughts.

"Ivan..." She spoke softly, her voice almost swallowed by her own breath.

He didn't answer, merely gripping her wrist tighter, leaning forward slightly, his head lowered to her. Rosie's body involuntarily leaned forward, crashing into his slightly cool embrace. The familiar warmth and freshness of his breath instantly enveloped her. Her lips trembled slightly, but no sound came out. She could only feel the pounding of her heart mingling with his steady breathing.

The air between them seemed to condense into some invisible thread, entwining between them, pulling at each other, even their breaths intertwined, and the air was filled with an ambiguous and unspeakable feeling...

After a night, when Rosie woke up, she felt a strange movement in her abdomen. She gently stroked her belly and found that the black dragon cub inside was more active than before, as if it was about to burst out of her body.

Why is this rebellious son dancing in the middle of the night again...

Rosie felt like she was about to have a nervous breakdown.

When she was pregnant with wolf cubs before, the two of them combined were not as noisy as this one.

Luo Xi couldn't help but frown and immediately contacted System 001.

"001, check it out." Her voice was a little hurried.

Soon, the system responded.

The Black Dragon cub's activity is increasing. Judging from the current situation, it may give birth early. Host, you need more energy.

Luo Xi's heart suddenly sank, as if it were being held down by an invisible force, her chest feeling suffocated and unable to breathe. She stood by the window, the night outside like an unfathomable abyss. The cold wind blew in, the biting chill unable to dispel the anxiety in her heart.

Her hand subconsciously touched her slightly bulging belly, and through the thin fabric, she felt the faint pulse of the new life in her belly. This subtle touch made her heart tremble slightly, and more importantly, she felt a deep sense of responsibility.

Because when I gave birth to Fan Zuo and Fan You, everything went smoothly from pregnancy to delivery.

Fan Xiao has always been by her side, never missing any stage of her pregnancy and childbirth.

This time, due to the black dragon cub's exceptional talent, there were numerous setbacks. Even now, her child's father was still trapped in that terrifying alien dimension, his life or death uncertain.

Her heart seemed to be torn in two, one half was filled with deep longing and worry, the other half was filled with gradually spreading fear and anxiety.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but the tension remained.

She knew that time was running out and she had to be prepared for whatever was to come.

She couldn't fall asleep that night. What appeared in her mind was Damon's sweaty figure and the red leaves that kept circling in her mind.

Now even she couldn't tell whether her thoughts about Damon were for the baby in her belly or...

For herself?