Black Butterfly Feifei really hates Sanshan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My body is broken, I'm gone! Thanks to Lord Demon Venerable, his magic power is superb, he stubbornly spelled my Yuan Shen and body back, although it was so ugly, but at least I lived! As long as I live, I can seek revenge on you and vent my hatred from you! If it weren't for you, would I be what I am today? I really want to let you die! Black Butterfly Feifei gritted her teeth and said these words to Shanshan, and the force of her hand became stronger and stronger.

Just as Feifei was about to strangle Shanshan, there was a bang, and the door of the cell opened, and several people ran in, led by a man in white, followed by three old ladies in black.

It's the doctor slave and the midwife who have arrived, and in the demon clan, the doctor slave is a doctor who specializes in treating those with low status in the demon clan.

The sound of the door opening alerted Feifei, who let go of her hand, and Shanshan began to cough violently again because of the lack of oxygen.

"I was so impulsive again that I almost strangled you to death, forgetting that you still have to have a baby." Fei Fei regained her composure, then turned her head to the people who came in, and said coldly: "What are you doing in a daze, don't go over and take a look!" The child in her womb, if anything goes wrong, watch your heads! ...”

Be! Both the doctor and the midwife trembled with fright, and responded timidly, hurrying over to see how she was doing.

Seeing the doctor slave and the midwife helping Shanshan check her body in a panic, Feifei muttered quietly behind her: "I guess let you give birth to the child first!" After your child is born, I will torture you to live rather than die! Hum! ...”

"Returning to the envoy, the situation is very bad, her baby is less than a month, and now the amniotic water has broken, the fetal position is not correct, and she can't give birth at all! If the fetus in the womb is hypoxic and asphyxiated, do you still have to ask the adult, is it to protect the child or the adult? The white-clothed medical slave anxiously walked up to Feifei and asked for instructions.

Feifei was very unhappy, glared at him fiercely, and said sharply: "Useless waste, the child must be saved!" Adults can't die! ”

There were beads of sweat on the doctor's forehead, he carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and continued to answer tremblingly: "Now that the situation is critical, she has no strength, and if she continues to delay like this, I'm afraid adults and children won't be able to save it!" ”

Feifei has lost his patience, "What a bunch of waste, get out!" ”

Feifei pushed away the medical slave, walked straight forward a few steps, and looked at Shanshan, who was lying on the ground, who was already weak and couldn't even moan/moan, and had an inexplicable pleasure in his heart: it is said that the pain of giving birth is the most unbearable pain in the world, and seeing her in such pain is really relieved!

Feifei kicked away a midwife next to him, squatted down beside Shanshan, and with a wave of his hand, he tore off half of the colorful gauze skirt on Shanshan's body, and suddenly his round and huge belly was presented in front of everyone.

In a trance, Shanshan felt something strange, and tried to open her eyes, and saw Feifei's shadow in a blur.

"You, what are you going to do?" With what little strength she had left, Shanshan whispered to Feifei.

"Don't be nervous, you have a difficult birth, I'm helping you, I won't let your child die!" Feifei replied to Shanshan in a strange whisper, with an inscrutable look in his eyes.

Feeling threatened, Shanshan struggled to stand up and grabbed Feifei's hand vigorously, "You go away!" Go away! ...”

The corners of Feifei's mouth tilted upwards and smiled, with Shanshan's current physical strength, she was powerless to stop Feifei.

Ahh

Shanshan screamed, hoarse, it was Fei Fei who inserted the armor into Shanshan's belly, slowly paddling, Fei Fei just lightly cut a cross on Shanshan's stomach with her fingernails, and blood slowly seeped out from the wound of the cross.

Yes! ――――

Sansa screamed again! But soon she held back herself. A sharp stinging pain rushed from her abdomen towards her head, beads of sweat fell down her pale face, her hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, sweat and blood stuck together, she looked so embarrassed that she almost passed out.

The medical slaves and midwives present were all thrilled, and they were all stunned and at a loss.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you take the child out of her belly quickly!" Feifei ordered in a stiff tone, and after saying this, his tone softened a little, and he began to wipe his nails with a Jinpa, and then said: "After taking the child out, get her belly right, don't let her die!" If she dies like this, it will be too cheap for her! ”

The doctor slave was so frightened that he ran to Shanshan, and hesitantly put his hand into Shanshan's stomach.

Ahh ――――

Sansa wailed again.

The midwives next to them couldn't stand it anymore, and endured the pain in their hearts, and whispered to the medical slaves: "Sir, move as fast as possible!" ”

The doctor nodded, took a deep breath, calmed down, rolled up his sleeves, and quickly took the child out of Shanshan's belly and handed it to the midwife.

It is the series of actions of the doctor slave taking the child out of Shanshan's belly, every step involves endless pain, and every stroke stimulates Shanshan's nerves. She gritted her teeth and tried not to scream, the child must be safe, otherwise she has spent so much effort, everything will outweigh the losses, as long as the child is okay, what is the pain, and what is the disembowelment? The child is fine, all his pain and dedication are worth it.

After a while, outside the cell door, a child's cry was heard.

The severe pain caused Shanshan's nerves to become very confused, but when she heard the child's cry, a big stone in her heart fell to the ground, and tears and blood flowed.

"Bear with me, I'll sew your wound with thread, it will help stop the bleeding and heal! Bear with me a little! The Mediator whispered to Sanshan.

"Good! Here you go! I can hold on! Shanshan said this word by word, her face pale as a blank piece of paper, and she tried to take a deep breath, continuing to bite her lip and clasp her hands.

The Mediator frowned, and with a ruthless heart, he picked up a large sewing needle, threaded the silk thread, gritted his teeth, and began to stitch carefully on Shanshan's wound.

The pain of stitches piercing into the skin made Shanshan fall into a pain that almost suffocated, and slowly, slowly, Shanshan lost consciousness.