"Yu!" She called him anxiously, her beautiful eyes full of hope.

Xuanyuan Yu heard his wife's call, felt it, and slowly opened his dry eyes.

His pupils were gray and white, covered with cracks like porcelain clothes, they were no longer as black as a black hole as usual.

This is the sequelae caused by the Lord God leaving holy light and spiritual power in his eyes.

Even if the spiritual power of the holy light has been nullified by Su Jue and Su Ling, the damage caused is already an established fact.

Xuanyuan Yu could only feel a blur in front of his eyes, and he could vaguely recognize that the slender figure in front of him was his wife, but he couldn't see her specific appearance clearly.

"Luoer—"

He tried to call her name, but unfortunately his voice was a little hoarse, and his vocal cords seemed to have been sawed off.

"Yu, great, you're finally awake!"

Ling Luo couldn't help being overjoyed, stretched out her hands, and fell on her husband's solid chest, hugging him tightly.

"You scared me to death, I thought..." Ling Luo looked scared and couldn't contain her excitement.

Xuanyuan Yu rubbed his somewhat blurred eyes, stretched out a hand, put his wife on the back, patted gently, and comforted: "I'm sorry, I made you worry."

He just woke up, although his eyes are cloudy, but his heart is not confused at all.

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly felt that something was wrong——

By the way, it's the stomach!

Isn't Luo'er pregnant with a big belly?

Why did you just fall on yourself like this, won't you collapse?

As the time of waking up increased, Xuanyuan Yu's mind became more and more sharp.

He felt that what was tightly attached to his abdomen was not a big belly at all, but his wife's flat belly.

Is it? !

Xuanyuan Yu was startled, his turbid pupils suddenly widened.

"The child? The child is born?"

Ling Luo raised her head from her husband's shoulder, smiled slightly, and said, "Yu, you are so smart. You say that father and son are connected. You just woke up and sensed the brothers."

"no--"

Xuanyuan Yu was a little anxious. Regardless of his still sore and painful body, he pushed away his wife who was lying on top of him, sat up with a grunt, stared straight at Ling Luo's stomach, and asked, "Have you really Birth? When I was seriously injured and unconscious?"

Ling Luo nodded, with a happy smile on her face, hugged the boss who was closest to her, Sujue, and handed it to Xuanyuan Yu, saying: "Look, this is the boss, how beautiful he looks, with you It was carved out of a mold."

No matter how injured Xuanyuan Yu's eyes are, no matter how poor his eyesight is, at such a close distance, he can still clearly see the magnified face of his eldest son.

Flourish, fleshy.

The facial features have not yet opened, but a pair of slightly squinted black pupils and a high nose bridge are indeed [-]% similar to her.

The child's face and mouth are more like Luo'er.

This is really his son!

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out his arms with some excitement, and took the boy from Ling Luo's hand, his arms trembled uncontrollably, and the joy of becoming a father for the first time swept him away.

"Long Huan."

He stretched out a hand and gently stroked his son's little face.

Newborn's skin is so smooth.

Su Jue squinted his eyes slightly, staring at a dead fish with a cool, expressionless face.

Changhuan?

So girly.

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