Accidentally Impregnating a Demon Lord

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“It’s very simple. We just need to switch our positions.” Song Zhi went forward and squatted by the bed, looking up at Mo Xiuyao.

Mo Xiuyao looked at her thoughtfully for a moment, and then said, “I understand. It’s the position of Lin Cang and his daughter-in-law.”

Song Zhi said, “There’s no need to use the two of them as an example.”

The mental image almost caused her to gag, and she felt a little disgusted.

Mo Xiuyao’s lips twitched and he forced himself to get up from the bed. Song Zhi immediately occupied his seat. However, three minutes later, she regretted it. There was a difference between a man and a woman’s body. She could not just ‘pull it out’ like Mo Xiuyao.

Previously, when she was on top, she could still make use of gravity to let her skirt fall freely. No matter how she moved, it could cover the important parts. However, after lying down, it was different. Even if she did not have to push all her skirts up, most of her long legs would be exposed. The worst thing was that Mo Xiuyao was the one leading the cultivation, so she was too passive!

Song Zhi lay on the bed like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. As Mo Xiuyao approached, she became more and more nervous. Finally, when he approached thoughtfully, she retreated and said, “Why don’t we just stay in the same position?”

Mo Xiuyao looked down at Song Zhi’s knees. Although she had rested for two days, her knees were still green, in sharp contrast to her smooth and white skin.

“Trash.” Mo Xiuyao spoke expressionlessly, trying his best to ignore the fair skin beneath him.

“Huh?” Song Zhi asked.

“After half a year of dual cultivation, you haven’t even reached the Qi Refinement stage. In the future, don’t even mention dual cultivation with me, I can’t afford to lose my face like this.” Mo Xiuyao looked into Song Zhi’s eyes.

Song Zhi,”…Oh.”

After Mo Xiuyao taught Song Zhi a lesson, he returned to the topic and asked, “What should I do?”

Mo Xiuyao was too serious, causing Song Zhi’s nerves to calm down in an instant. She let out a light breath and said, “You just have to be like before.”

Mo Xiuyao pondered for a moment and was about to start, but Song Zhi quickly stopped him. “Wait a moment.”

Mo Xiuyao frowned and stopped. He saw Song Zhi quickly take out a pill from her Cosmos Bag and swallow it.

Mo Xiuyao’s expression instantly turned stormy. “What did you eat?”

“It’s for strengthening the body. You’re too good, I’m afraid I can’t take it.” Song Zhi lied.

Mo Xiuyao’s eyes narrowed. “I saw it. You’re taking some aphrodisiac.”

Song Zhi was speechless. “…Then why are you still asking?”

Mo Xiuyao suddenly felt an indescribable irritation, and his face turned cold.

“Since you’re so reluctant to do dual cultivation with me, then go find someone else.” With that, he turned around to leave.

Song Zhi knew that it was not good. She pounced over and hugged Mo Xiuyao’s waist without thinking. “I’m not reluctant, not at all. I’m really happy that Sir Demon Lord is willing to do dual cultivation with me, how can I be reluctant…”

“Let go.” Mo Xiuyao’s voice was icy.

Only a fool would let go. Song Zhi hugged him even tighter. “I’m taking medicine for the convenience of the two of us, not because I despise you. Men and women have different structures. Think about it, every we start to do it, I have to be moving for a long time, right? You definitely won’t be as dawdling as I am up there. If I don’t take the medicine to liven things up, we’ll both die from the pain.”

She said so much in one breath that her face was red.

Mo Xiuyao turned around with a sullen face.

“I really don’t despise you. I don’t want anyone else. I only want you,” Song Zhi said pitifully. Of course, the main reason was that there was no one else.

This sentence seemed to please Mo Xiuyao, and the low air pressure around him gradually disappeared. Song Zhi sniffed. “Demon Lord…”

“Let’s start.” Mo Xiuyao glanced at her.

“Alright!” Song Zhi was instantly revived.

Mo Xiuyao’s frown finally eased when he saw her carefree look. When Song Zhi lay down again, the aphrodisiac she had taken had already begun to take effect. Her face was red as if she had drunk wine, and her bright eyes seemed to be magnetic, making people’s hearts itch.

Mo Xiuyao’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He did not know why he suddenly felt a little hot. He and Song Zhi had long been used to their previous positions. Now that they had suddenly changed, it was as if they had returned to their first time. Fortunately, it was not really their first time. In this aspect, Mo Xiuyao was much more talented than Song Zhi. They got used to it very quickly, and they felt like they were climbing higher and higher.

Song Zhi was barely able to maintain her rationality after being hit. She bit her lips as tears flowed down her face. Mo Xiuyao looked down at her from above and saw every subtle expression on her face for the first time. His eyes darkened when he saw her wet eyes, and his hand on her waist gradually tightened.