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On the other hand, the child inside Bai Lu's stomach seemed to like Klaus very much. It hinted strongly at its mother, causing Bai Lu to retreat helplessly. Her body unconsciously moved a few inches, embedding herself in someone's cold embrace.

When he really held onto Klaus' body, he realized that he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Klaus guessed right, the hormone secretion of the pregnant wolf cub was a little too vigorous these days.

He hated the kind of estrogen that could affect him at any time.

Bai Lu thought to herself before she fell asleep. It was ice-cold, not much different from the cold jade bed she used to cultivate in. Even the heat in her body had been eased.

Klaus' hand floated above her belly. His mind automatically formed a few fragments. That was, information about the child.

His child belonged to the inheritance of his blood. This feeling was very subtle.

It was coiled into a small pink circle, its eyelashes indistinct. Its skin was the color of milk, and there was a hint of red in it. It hid inside its mother's arms, innocently biting its little fist.

Klaus tried his best to relax his facial nerves. He wanted to reach out his hand and touch it, to see what a precious magical creature it was. He didn't know if his hair would follow him or the wolf girl's lovely chestnut color.

If it was a girl, the chestnut color looked delicious, and the curling felt good.

Seemingly feeling the thoughts and saliva of his father, the little fellow tenderly turned its back to him, as though protesting. It didn't want to give him to you to eat.

Klaus was immediately curious, and he pouted as if in a spoiled manner. He had always hated creatures like children, but this baby belonged to him. It belonged to him alone.

His restless body was surrounded by Klaus' spirit body, warm, cool, and very comfortable. His little face relaxed, and he seemed to be trying really hard to open his eyes.

”Be good and wait,” Klaus gently lowered his weight by a few decibels. He gently rubbed his mouth against its curved back, ”Your strength is not enough yet. Wait a little longer …” ”It's okay, I will protect you.”

The child who felt at ease seemed to be tired from playing. His surroundings were covered in a layer of confused mist. His curled up body was emitting a faint golden color, as if he was the first ray of light in the morning.

Holiness, beauty, and incredulity.