Through the black light cluster, Mo Ziqing searched carefully in Hengbo's abdomen, and finally found a small, Ruoruo, white light cluster like soybean sprouts, lying quietly in her body.

This white light cluster is trembling slightly, and every time it trembles, there are white silk-like lights, which are absorbed by the light cluster from the transverse wave body.

Mo Ziqing was shocked, these white silk thread-like lights were the vitality of the transverse waves, he never thought that this child was so weak, and he was already absorbing the vitality of the transverse waves.

He himself was born with a god fetus, and he was pregnant for three years before he came out, and this child should have been conceived early in the morning, but now it was discovered that the abnormality was discovered, maybe it will take a few years to be pregnant, and he will start to suck life now, how long will he suck it in the future?

These vitality lines seem to be weak, but he can sense that when this light cluster is bigger, he will absorb more chances of life, and it is estimated that when he is born, the horizontal wave will be cut off.

Where is this child, it is clearly a demon who takes his life!

Absolutely can't stay!

Mo Ziqing controlled the black light cluster, slowly and carefully approached the white light cluster, the black light flashed, wrapping the white light cluster in the void, just a slight squeeze, the white light cluster will turn into nothingness.

Mo Ziqing's eyes were terrifyingly black, his fingers moved slightly, and at this moment, the white light cluster seemed to feel the crisis, trembling rapidly, and those white vitality lines shone brightly, protecting the white ball and forcing back the black light cluster.

Mo Ziqing's face changed, and through the black light cluster, he looked at it again, and at this moment, the countless silk threads in the depths of the white ball and Luo Hengbo's vitality thread were entangled and fused together.

If Mo Ziqing forcibly wanted to extinguish the white light cluster, I was afraid that the first thing to be extinguished would be Luo Hengbo's vitality.

Damn it! Mo Ziqing's whole body was like a black cloud, and his face was so gloomy that he could drip water.

Although the bottle looked indifferent, Mo Ziqing's every move was under his eyes, and seeing Mo Ziqing's poor face at this moment, he naturally knew that something was wrong.

glanced at Mo Ziqing, and was about to speak, Luo Hengbo, who was asleep, opened his eyes, a pair of eyes, black and white, clear and distinct, just looked at Mo Ziqing quietly, and did not speak.

Mo Ziqing reined in the low pressure around her body, withdrew her hand as if nothing happened, pulled the hair scattered by Luo Hengbo's ears, and said softly: "Awake?" Hungry or not? ”

Luo Hengbo almost laughed angrily.

I was in the middle of a dream, but I suddenly became alert, an indescribable feeling, or an indescribable voice calling in my ears, help.

The voice was immature and vague, but it touched her heart.

Following the voice, she seemed to see a black cloud, opened her mouth, and was about to swallow a lovely white ball alive.

The white ball was weak and pitiful, trembling all over, but there was nothing she could do, and she was helpless, which made her spontaneously have a desire to protect.

I couldn't tell what it was for, and what it was, she pounced and firmly protected the white ball, and the black cloud seemed to be quite jealous of her, and immediately retreated.

The white dumplings in his arms are well-behaved and soft, which makes people's hearts melt.

Especially snuggled in his arms, the breath is similar, the white light melts into his blood, and even the breath is the same, as if it is his own bones and his own blood.