When Wen Xiao'ai mentioned it, Jun Moyan realized that this indeed seemed to be an issue worth worrying about.
Raising his head from Wen Xiao'ai's neck, Jun Moyan said seriously, "It shouldn't... be possible, right."
"Do you think the baby will turn out to be a Cat Beast? Or half-human half-demon, or maybe half-human half-beast. If the baby is like you, won't that stretch my belly until it bursts?" Wen Xiao'ai touched her own belly, the more she thought about it, the more serious it seemed.
"Don't imagine such things, it won't happen."
"What if it does?" Wen Xiao'ai furrowed her brows, fearing she might give birth to some strange creature.
She was a real sucker for looks, from the first glance at Jun Moyan, she was completely smitten.
"If he dares to stretch your belly till it bursts, I'll throw him into a pot of boiling oil," Jun Moyan joked at the yet-to-be-born little creature.
"You wouldn't dare."
