Xingtie: After my death, Liuying will understand love.

Chapter 430: Viviparous or Oviparous

(Opens eyes)

(Closes eyes)

(Open your eyes!!!)

The afternoon sun shone through the thick curtains, and the flickering spots of light fell on the beautiful face of the robin. The confused little bird blinked its eyes and was stunned for a long time.

It was not until she saw An Ming beside her pillow that she suddenly recalled what she had done last night. Her neck was instantly dyed red, and she was incredibly beautiful.

Robin opened and closed her eyes repeatedly to confirm that what happened last night was not a dream. She covered her chest and felt the pounding of her heart, and then she realized that she and An Ming were going to have a baby.

The little bird was a little dazed for a moment. After pinching An Ming's cheek, he found that the other party still had no intention of waking up. Thinking back to last night, he was indeed a little crazy. He kept holding An Ming and refused to let go in the second half of the night. No wonder he was so tired.

Thinking of this, the robin felt embarrassed to continue waking An Ming up, so he decided to let him have a good rest, and then drink a few tons of wolfberry water after he woke up naturally.

After putting on her clothes in front of the dressing mirror, Robin realized that after what she had experienced last night, she had an inexplicable sense of charm...

If Xing were to come, she would say with certainty: "This is the wife!"

Of course, today's little birds don't have so much forbidden knowledge, so they naturally don't understand those strange XPs.

She just took a deep breath, pushed open the bedroom door and rushed to the living room. At this moment, Zhou Tianzi was holding a newspaper in his left hand and a cup of steaming hot black tea in his right hand, ready to enjoy his happy life in retirement.

"elder brother!"

The robin said in a panic, "I'm pregnant with Anming's child!"

Sunday:"?"

Lao Ri sprayed a mouthful of black tea on the newspaper's face. Looking at the embarrassment of the robin, he immediately became furious. Could it be that An Ming was so rude to the robin?

The next second, the robin whispered again: "Um...are the Sky Ring people born alive or laid from eggs, brother?"

Looking at the particularly innocent eyes of the robin, Zhou Ri felt like the sky was falling. It turned out that it was not An Ming at all, but the robin who wanted to get pregnant with An Ming's child.

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Sunday sighed and brought out the small blackboard, intending to teach the robins some simple science. After all, the robins are about to reach the stage of getting married and having children.

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When An Ming woke up, it was already dusk outside the window. He slept until late at night. He sat up from the bed, supporting his slightly sore waist, and met the gentle green eyes of the robin.

"Honey, have some tea~"

The robin's voice was particularly sweet, just like a wife on her honeymoon, holding the teacup in both hands and handing it to An Ming.

Looking at the wolfberries floating on the teacup, An Ming felt that what the robin said was more like "Dalang, take your medicine~" Besides, how can a man say that he is not capable!

An Ming took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. The robin then sat on his legs, feeling the girl's body fragrance. An Ming felt the change in the robin even more deeply.

Although she still looked the same on the outside, there was a sweet charm in her every move. Robin really began to cling to An Ming and didn't want to be separated from him for even a second.

"An Ming, my brother and I have discussed that we will hold the opening ceremony of the Harmonious Music Festival again in three days," the robin said softly, "I will have something important to announce by then."

"A new song?" An Ming remembered the lyrics that he had never had the chance to pass to Robin. That was the new song he composed for her after he came to Pinocchio.

"Yeah, but it's not the most important thing."

The robin's lips curled up into a smile, and a hint of cunning flashed in his green eyes, "Keep it secret for now."

There is no point in saying that kind of thing in advance. It only makes sense to announce it at the Harmony Ceremony in front of the whole world.

The robin has made up his mind. Although Sunday feels a little complicated, he has no reason to object. It can be said that this is the character of the robin.

Little Bird has never been the weak type, on the contrary, once it determines to do something, it will never stop.

The firmness of her heart has long been witnessed by everyone.

"By the way, how is your body after the star core was shattered?" An Ming had never had the chance to ask, so now was a good chance to ask for details.

"Use the power of harmony and order to use the star core as a source of energy, and thus as fuel for ascending to the throne. Unfortunately, there is still a lot of gap in the end."

Robin didn't care. Becoming the throne was never her original goal. Being able to be with An Ming was her long-cherished wish.

"So now you are...?"

"Maybe it's the Order," the robin puffed out his lips, pretending to be fierce and cute, and said, "If you dare to bully me in the future, I will use the Order to tie you up in the small dark room!"

Although it is called a messenger, it is actually many times more powerful than an ordinary messenger. After all, the robin is not a messenger with a single destiny.

After all, order is a destiny that has passed away, and it is quite easy to stabilize it by using harmony. The robin used the inclusiveness of harmony to perfectly reconcile the two destinies.

Moreover, only when one truly touches the threshold of the throne can one discover what kind of great power it is.

One star core is obviously far from enough, and Robin is also aware of this. If she truly reaches the realm of the throne, perhaps she can really turn the entire star field into her own Garden of Eden.

"How dare I bully you," An Ming laughed dryly. By that time, even if Sunday drove the Starry Sky Train, he would probably come to beat him to death.

"Oh~ then, what about them?"

Robin's eyes naturally revealed a hint of the pressure of a strong man, but it soon faded away with a smile. He placed his hands on An Ming's chest and pushed him back onto the bed.

"The tea contains Pinocchio's specialty memory and physical strength agent. It's safe and has no side effects."

The robin didn't intend to give An Ming a chance to speak. Its hot red lips gently pressed down, blocking An Ming's mouth.

The memory of last night was a little vague, and this time the robin wanted to leave more detailed memories of the process to help with further measures later.

If An Ming didn't have a sword in his hand, he could only push away the little bird by exploding his blood. His wife's strong strength was sometimes a nuisance.

But it's not a big problem. An Ming can make Robin completely convinced from another battlefield. Don't ask, the only thing he needs to do is to activate the Word Spirit.

Word Spirit: Never shrink!

Every time this happened, An Ming would sigh about the almighty Word Spirit. What would he do if he didn't have a plug-in?

Fu Xuan alone would probably be too much to handle, not to mention the other ones... If I keep thinking about it, I'll be beheaded by the little bird.

Obviously, the robin did not give An Ming time to think, and his blue eyes were filled with burning love.

In this way, Lao Ming, who had just got up, started a new day of work.