The Descendant of Bingshan Nuwa Is Pregnant with My Snake Cub

Enter v tomorrow 200 years age difference A well-behaved and sensible woman who only cares about her wife When Tang Shiqing woke up, there was a beautiful snake in his nest. Both sides stared at each other. At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, when the snake tribe was reproducing, she was driven by her nature and took the initiative to wrap herself around the other person's body. Unexpectedly, the other person also came close to her. Afterwards, Tang Shiqing went to the forest to look for food in preparation for the little black snake to become pregnant and lay eggs. Unexpectedly, when she came back with a frog in her mouth, there was a cold and icy beauty standing in the nest. Um? The small nest becomes a living person. Before Tang Shiqing could react, the man suddenly called out a long sword and pointed it at him, with murderous intent in his eyes. Seeing this, he turned around and ran away. But her spells were weak and she couldn't run fast. She was about to become the soul of this woman's sword. At this time, the master suddenly appeared, struck him with a palm, and said in a deep voice: "What a vicious girl, why are you chasing my snake grandson so hard?" Tang Shiqing poked out the snake's head from behind his master. The other party had no choice but to put away his sword and stand there. He looked at her with a cold look, said nothing, and flew away. I thought this would be the end of the matter, but I didn't expect that many days later, it would be the birthday of the descendant of the Empress Nuwa. Tang Shiqing was taken by his master to celebrate his birthday, and he actually saw the woman who was chasing him that day. She was none other than Chang Xi, a descendant of Nuwa. The two of them glanced at each other inadvertently, each other's murderous intent unabated. Later, the body of this descendant of Nuwa became more and more strange, as if she was pregnant with a baby. ———— 1. Double cleansing Intention: firm true love, the road of love