C125 Death Compulsion!

"What? Are you talking about having children?" An Xia'er held back the urge to bleed from her nose.

Lu Bai didn't say anything and only smiled.

That night, as he looked at An Xia's flushed face, her cute lollipop like face, and her increasingly beautiful figure, Lu Bai couldn't help but entangle himself with her once more.

The next three days were the apocalypse for the An clan