I just covet their strength

Chapter 107: Swinging at the Weaker

Last night, the area kept expanding and flattening, no wonder Leshia asked that.

With the blessing of the dual talents of [Withered Glory Yang] and [Flawless Face], Westhead's physique has already achieved the innate butter holy body. Don't ask why the output is just dozens of liters. The answer is that he is in the extraordinary world and insults the law of conservation of mass at will.

While rubbing her belly, Leixia said:
"I can understand Weiss's desire for an heir, but I'm sorry, I don't plan to give birth to a child for Weiss."

"why?"

Lord Qinghui asked subconsciously, and then immediately added:

"Don't get me wrong. I don't mean to make you pregnant. I don't have any such intention at all. I'm just curious. If you don't want to answer, forget it."

Westhead certainly had no such intention.

Even though the amount of semen produced last night was horrific, in fact, the chance of Leshia getting pregnant was shockingly low. The rarer the bloodline, the more difficult it was to give birth to offspring.

The bloodline of two gods like Leixia is infinitely close to extinction.

He was just surprised that Leixia would say such a thing. According to common sense, a white-haired dragon girl who is in the midst of passionate love should be eager to give birth to a reinforced company.

Hearing her lover's question, Leixia asked calmly:
"Weiss, if I really get pregnant, will you be emotionally invested in our offspring?"

Westhead: "I have never been a father, and I don't think I am qualified, but if I really have a child, I will certainly try my best to love him."

"This is where the problem lies."

While stroking her belly, Leixia tilted her head slightly. In her beautiful dark eyes, the pale blue and purple colors gradually became richer and settled.

"Wes will definitely love this child because she is the fruit of our love, but it also means that Wes will transfer some of his feelings for me to her, and that will take away something that belongs to me."

"My personality will be incomplete because of this, and my existence will be damaged because of this. I cannot accept this kind of thing. If my child wants to take away the feelings that belong to me, then I might as well kill them with my own hands."

The silver-haired dragon girl's pupils dilated to the limit, but her beautiful eyes lost their luster, and she spoke very extraordinary words in a very calm tone.

Westhead: “!!!”

Damn, you're a bit annoying!
"Huweisi, what's that expression on your face? I'm just stating a hypothesis. Because of this, I won't give birth to an heir, so there's no need to worry about the worst-case scenario."

Leixia blinked, and her eyes regained their luster. She looked at Lord Qinghui who had a shocked expression, and said.

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Westhead could only say that it didn't seem like acting. He had no doubt that if that situation really happened, Leshia would definitely do it.

She is the type of person who does what she says.

Because of the important remarks made by Leshia, Westhead had to hold back all the words he wanted to say and didn't dare to say anything more.

The silver-haired dragon girl seemed to feel that continuing to stay with Lord Qinghui would weaken her resolve, so she kissed her lover one last time and left in a swift and decisive manner.

After watching Leixia's back disappear from his sight, Westhead let out a long sigh, his eyes solemn.

It seems that Reshia's condition is not only serious, but also a bit yandere.

But these are easy to solve. To put it bluntly, you are still not strong enough. As long as you can be strong enough to suppress all disobedience with one hand, nothing will be a problem!

It's just a mere romance between a young man and a woman, what a joke, how could I possibly fail?
Westhead drank a glass of cold drink shakily and pretended to be calm.

"Brother, you guys were amazing last night."

Yuerda, wearing gloves and an apron, walked out of the room on the first floor, glanced at the head of the Qinghui family sitting on the stairs, and exclaimed:

"From the corridor to the bathroom, from the balcony to the stairs, and even the room, it took me a lot of time just to clean." Westhead: "You even attended the class as an auditor?!"

The fair-haired girl's snow-white and delicate face flushed, and she shook her head to deny it:
"No, how could I disturb your interest? I just came back once and sensed a little movement. I wanted to remind you that our house is a little too old and may not be able to withstand such a disturbance, but it is a blessing for our family that you can maintain such a strong desire, so I did not disturb you too much."

It's not like Yulda had never seen Westhead's conquests before, but none of them could compare to this one.

What a horrible two guys they were, they shocked her deeply.

Yurda sighed, "Brother is just like a beast, constantly venting his endless desires. Maybe the part of his body that he uses to think is different from that of ordinary people."

Westhead: ".I seem to have been scolded for no apparent reason?"

The white-blonde girl folded her hands in front of her belly and smiled:

"No, I was just praising my brother."

You'd better be! Otherwise, you'll be in trouble in the future!

Westhead looked at Yulda's half-smile and almost forgot that his little sister would occasionally talk bad.

It doesn’t matter. I will remember this grudge. There will be a time when Yurda will cry and beg for mercy.

"However, it is not wise for you to want the fourth princess to get pregnant. Not to mention how low the probability is, even if there is a child, it is hard to say whether it will be from our Qinghui family."

After the joke, Yurta also expressed her concerns appropriately and advised:

"The royal family is not suitable as a marriage partner, brother."

"I know without you telling me. Judging from the way Leixia looks, she will probably leave the capital tonight. I plan to meet up with some acquaintances in the next few days."

Yulda immediately realized what Westhead was going to do and widened her eyes:

"Brother, are you planning to prepare for the worst before you leave, and want to leave as much blood as possible for the family?"

Qinghui Gong laughed angrily: "Am I some kind of spirited fruit fly? Do I want to leave offspring before I die?"

Westhead has no obsession with his descendants, which is completely different from the imperial nobles.

Under the influence of the [Holy Tree of Glory], the people of the Empire firmly believe that by passing on their family line, they can pass on their spirit and will through their bloodline, thus achieving an effect close to immortality.

How ridiculous.

Why should we rely on future generations to fulfill our wishes?

What Westhead wants to achieve is a great existence that existed before, exists today, and will exist forever. Offspring are unnecessary for an immortal god.

The so-called Qinghui family is nothing more than a tool to push him to become a god.

Westhead simply thought that after leaving the imperial capital, he didn't know when he would return, so the achievements he had made in the past two years could not be wasted.

Although most of the people he killed in the Hundred Man Slayer Program were aristocratic women who had no strength at all and Westhead disdained to even look at them, there were very few who could provide good benefits like Rozana.

No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still flesh. It's always good to have more skills.

Another reason is Westhead's little secret that is unknown to outsiders.

He wanted to beat the weak opponent severely to regain his confidence.

If he can't beat Reshia, can he beat others? !
I swing at the weaker ones!
(End of this chapter)