Accidentally Impregnating a Demon Lord

Song Zhi transmigrated as a female cultivator in a xianxia novel. She was poisoned in the beginning of the novel, and she only had thirty days to live. To survive, she had to cultivate with a man who only possessed Yin energy in his body. However, as far as she knew, there was only one such man in the entire novel. That person was none other than Demon Lord Mo Xiuyao!

Everybody knew that Demon Lord Mo Xiuyao was a sly, cunning, and despicable man. He was extremely powerful, but he was also a pervert…

For the sake of staying alive, Song Zhi slipped into the forbidden land with her cooking utensils and fearfully made her offer.

“Get lost,” Mo Xiuyao uttered

Half an hour later, Song Zhi finished preparing eight dishes and respectfully presented them to him.

“…” Mo Xiuyao was speechless.

With her excellent culinary skills, Song Zhi was able to remain in the forbidden land. She became Demon Lord Mo Xiuyao’s personal chef. However, she had not forgotten her main objective. She needed to cultivate with Mo Xiuyao!

However, despite how she had made her motive obvious, Mo Xiuyao simply wouldn’t budge. After Song Zhi finally managed to sleep with Mo Xiuyao and cured herself of the poison, she ran away. This was when Mo Xiuyao became enraged. He swore he would capture Song Zhi and bring her back!

Song Zhi, who found out about this, tried to hide from him. However, two years later, she found herself cornered. Mo Xiuyao wore a black cloak that covered his body.

“Aren’t you going to finish what you started? Are you abandoning your husband and child?” He asked.

“No, I didn’t… Wait a minute… C-child? What child?” Song Zhi stammered.

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Mo Xiuyao pulled his cloak away, revealing his protruding stomach.

“Why didn’t you tell me you have Lushu blood?” He asked through gritted teeth.

Song Zhi was stunned. Lushu was a mythical beast that symbolized fertility and prosperity. According to myths, people who have Lushu blood can impregnate men. Song Zhi looked at Mo Xiuyao’s protruding stomach

.”W-What do we do?” She stammered.

It didn’t seem like he had the body parts needed to give birth to a child!