Charming Demon King Palace: This concubine is very charming and cute

Suddenly, there was a strong fetal movement in the stomach, which made the wild cat gasp.

it hurts!

And Bei Mingcang's hand also felt that clear feeling, and then there was a sharp pain in his body.

"Woman, what's the matter?"

When Bei Mingcang saw it, he grabbed the wild cat. [

The pain was only for a moment, and soon disappeared.

Wildcat looked up and said:

"It's okay! But, Jiujiu is so stingy, how can the baby eat the vinegar indiscriminately! Look, she can hear you!"

As the wild cat said, he stretched out his hand again, stroked his stomach lightly, and said softly:

"Don't make trouble, baby, it's all right! Your father is just joking!"

Under the caress of the wild cat, the fetal movement in the stomach gradually calmed down.

Beimingcang raised his eyebrows higher and higher, this baby knew how to threaten his father before he was born!

When he is born in the future, isn't he a big devil?

"Come on, Jiujiu, touch her too, be gentle! She will feel it!"

The wild cat smiled and pulled Bei Mingcang's hand over, and gently placed it on his stomach.

As soon as Bei Mingcang was put on it, there was a fetal movement in the wild cat's stomach, as if the person in the stomach was kicking Bei Mingcang's hand hard.

Bei Mingcang looked at the wild cat's belly, and suddenly pointed:

"You, come out quickly! You dare to fight against this king before you come out? Wait for you to come out and see if this king doesn't break your leg!"

"Jiujiu...you will scare him!"

Wildcat said quickly.

"Humph!"

Bei Mingcang snorted coldly!

To bully Bei Mingcang before he was born?

How can it be! [

Bei Mingcang's cold snort had just finished, when suddenly, the wild cat's stomach throbbed.

"what--"

She clutched her stomach, gasping in pain.

At the same time, Bei Mingcang also felt the severe labor pain.

This time the pain was much stronger than the last time.

Bei Mingcang stepped forward and hugged the wild cat:

"Woman, are you okay?"

"It hurts! It hurts—Ninety-Nine—"

The wild cat's face was pale in pain, sweat dripped down, and he covered his stomach in tears.