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This must be a beer belly

"It hurts, it hurts" Rong Yi held onto his stomach that was emitting intense pain and slowly sat down: "Uncle, you can't really be pregnant, right? Are you f * cking playing with me? How could a man get pregnant? No, it must be a beer belly. "

Unfortunately, even he did not believe such words of self-consolation, because he could clearly feel something kicking inside his stomach.

"Young Master, I'm back." A young man dressed in a white tight-fitting clothing looked at Rong Yi who was in so much pain that his face turned pale. His footsteps and tone were still slow, without any sign of anxiety.

Rong Huan walked in front of Rong Yi and squatted down to check his pulse. After an incense stick of time, he still had not gotten an answer.

Rong Yi, who was in cold sweat from the pain, could not help but say, "Say something."

Rong Huan retracted his hand, and said indifferently: "Little Master, don't worry, the Little Master in your stomach is safe and sound."

Rong Yi said angrily: "Who the hell wants to hear this?"

He wanted to hear this person say that he had eaten the wrong thing, which was why his stomach was so big.

This was the first time Rong Huan had heard him say such vulgar words, and he could not help but be startled, "Based on your current condition, you will have to wait at least another two years before Little Master is born."

Rong Yi was stunned: "I'll go, are you wrong? Or did I hear wrong? You have to wait two years for your child to be born? "

Was he pregnant with Nezha?

"Young Master, I'm back." Rong Su ran into the room with Midwife and quickly put him down: "Midwife, quickly let my young master have a look, I will get a servant to heat up some hot water."

The frightened Midwife held onto the table, patted his chest and sighed: "I'm so scared, I'm so scared."

When she was giving birth to the other wives, a man suddenly broke in and took her away without saying a word. He carried her and quickly jumped over every roof. No matter who he was on, he would be scared half to death.

"Ah Su, it's not time for young master to start yet." Rong Huan's words were still as slow as usual, but by the time he finished speaking, Rong Su had already ran to the kitchen, and Rong Huan had already gotten used to his flustered look. Following that, a Blood Spirit Talisman on the table attracted his attention. From the Talisman Array's point of view, it looked like a level three Breaking Illusion Talisman, but there was a huge difference from the one he saw before. It was as if someone had refined the Breaking Illusion Talisman and made the Talisman Array even simpler.

He narrowed his eyes: "Young master, who drew the Talisman Array on the table?"

"I drew it." Rong Yi said fretfully.

Rong Huan frowned, obviously not believing what he was saying. He had followed Rong Yi for four years, not to mention drawing talismans, he hadn't even meditated to cultivate.

Midwife caught her breath and quickly walked over to help Rong Yi sit down. She also wanted to caress's stomach to confirm if she was really going to give birth soon.

"Scram." Rong Yi unhappily slapped away Midwife's hands: "All of you leave this place right now, I need to calm down."

"Yes." Midwife quickly left.

Rong Huan wiped away the Talisman Array on the table and then walked out of the room, conveniently closing the door.

Rong Yi sized up the quaint room again and then fiercely twisted his arm. "Hiss, it hurts."

Being able to feel pain means that he was not dreaming. He muttered in disbelief: "I really transmigrated? I transmigrated just by looking at a beautiful man's portrait? "

Actually, transmigration wasn't a big deal, he just needed to find a way to wear it back, but why would he wear it on a pregnant man who was about to give birth?

Did he have to run around with a big belly every day? Or was he really going to give birth to the baby?

Bullshit, he didn't want to have children. No, he had to think of a way to solve the current problem.