Chapter 273 Ah this...
"Woke you up again.
The words he spoke were apologetic.
But the hand holding Chuxue had no intention of letting go.
no way.
Chuxue always has a reassuring smell.
It seems that as long as she is around, any high threshold can be overcome.
The remaining pain in the body slowly dissipated.
The posture of the two also changed from embracing each other to lying side by side.
Chuxue grabbed the quilt and looked at the ceiling.
I was woken up twice and now my vision is clear.
Staring at the ceiling not knowing what to think.
Lu Ming rested his hands on the back of his head, looking at the corner of the half-lit room in a daze.
For a moment, I remembered the time when I lived with Chuxue in the house gifted by nature a few days ago.
I feel inexplicably missed.
Turning sideways to Chuxue.
The dim light reflected on her flawless cheeks.
Adding a layer of hazy light and shadow to the almost perfect appearance.
Incomparably beautiful.
And she seemed to feel Lu Ming's gaze.
Also turned his head.
The ruby-like eyes exuded a soft look.
When their eyes met, Lu Ming suddenly opened his mouth and said softly: "Xiaoxue, come and chat with me."
Chu Xue hummed, turned her lying body sideways, licked the hair from her temples with her fingertips, and looked at Lu Ming seriously, her eyes filled with anticipation.
See this.
Lu Ming's heart became more and more peaceful.
He found that no matter what time.
Just face Chuxue.
Those clear eyes will always give you a response.
Anticipation, joy, tenderness, concern.
It was as if these eyes had not only been following me for a few days.
But it has been placed on myself since a long time ago.
Because only in the incomparably long time precipitation.
Only then will it have such a rich and real texture.
Or rather.
The contract between master and servant is too strong.
So powerful that his servants love him unconditionally.
Such as a tyrant.
Such as Lan Hou.
But I always feel it's a little different.
With this doubt.
Lu Ming also turned sideways.
Naturally, she held Chuxue's hand and said, "What is the concept of the so-called original gods?"
Chuxue's eyes flickered.
She didn't expect that Lu Ming was going to ask this kind of question.
She held Lu Ming's hand with her backhand and freed her index finger.
Silk threads exuding fluorescent light flew out from the fingertips, and a delicate handwriting was written neatly.
"Master really wants to know?"
Lu Ming hummed.
Chuxue converged her thread and wrote again: "Even at the cost, Xiaoxue will no longer be able to be by your side?"
Lu Ming's eyes suddenly closed after looking at it.
It was as if the words pierced his pupils with an edge, penetrated his blood, and penetrated deeply into his heart.
It was very similar to the nervousness and helplessness before entering the operating room.
With a suffocating sting.
He grabbed Chuxue's hand hard.
He said extremely seriously: "Then I choose never to know the answer to this question."
Chuxue converged her threads again.
Pulling his hand away from Lu Ming's palm.
Lu Ming thought he said something strange.
But he saw that Chu Xue had already moved into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"It won't last forever. As long as the master is strong enough, he will definitely know the answer to this question."
This sentence was said by Chuxue in words.
But surprisingly, her body only flickered a few times.
There is no sign of shrinking.
Is it powerful enough?
Lu Ming thought about these words and hugged Chu Xue again.
Of course he will become strong enough.
As long as you want to survive in this world, becoming stronger is the only way.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment because of his question and Chuxue's answer.
After he had readjusted and regained his composure, he patted Chuxue on the back: "Then don't ask these overly involved questions and let's talk about daily life."
Chu Xue raised her eyes and looked forward to it again.
Lu Ming lived up to her expectations and said: "In essence, is Xiaoxue considered a spider or a human?"
Chuxue was startled for a moment, then smiled softly, stretched out his hand and wrote: "It doesn't matter, or it doesn't matter. The gods themselves are the pinnacle of racial evolution. At this level, what the predecessor is is no longer important, so the master doesn't care. It’s not wrong to think of me as a spider, a human, a mutant, or anything else.”
Lu Ming suddenly asked: "So according to our level comparison, is there reproductive isolation?"
As soon as these words came out.
Chuxue's face turned red instantly.
As expected, his master's thinking was so fast that these two issues were related.
"Master...are you also interested in this?"
She called Lu Ming and wrote shyly.
Lu Ming's face turned red, he coughed twice, and pretended to be serious: "As a man, you are always a little curious. Besides, isn't this considering our future?"
Chuxue's little face dropped lower, silk threads were woven, and handwriting emerged.
"No."
"As Xiaoxue said just now, gods do not have a fixed race, so they are not restricted by race."
"But now...that future is not happening."
Chuxue's answer was relatively tactful.
Lu Ming was extremely surprised!
"What? There won't be that kind of future? Why?"
Chu Xue simply buried her face in Lu Ming's arms again.
The silk text was woven crookedly: "Because the master's one... is still very fragile to Xiaoxue's body, and will lose its vitality before the time of union is reached, so... no."
Lu Ming:-_-||
Ah this...
He never thought that the intensity level was related to the reproduction of offspring!
Damn it!
Become stronger!
Must become stronger!
For a happy future!
He secretly made up his mind.
Then, he asked the last outrageous question.
"Xiaoxue, will you eat me?"
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(Brothers! Happy New Year!)
