A few days later.
Lu Changsheng and Nangong Mili quietly embraced, savoring the tranquility after intimacy.
"Mili, you must keep your word and not forcefully expel it with mana."
Lu Changsheng continued to play with the graceful woman's smooth, jade-like skin, and said with a low laugh.
Nangong Mili's face turned crimson, her long, beautiful phoenix eyes misty with water, shimmering and captivating.
Her black, silky hair lay in disarray, and the kiss marks and bite impressions on her fair, jade-like skin spoke to the intensity of their proceedings.
Hearing Lu Changsheng's words, she snorted lightly with a hint of annoyance, then instinctively rubbed her belly with her hand.
Her originally flat and firm belly was now slightly protruded, as if she was newly pregnant after a hearty meal.
"Since you like it, what's wrong with having more children?"
