The Demon Emperor Got Pregnant by Me - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Is Zhi Yan’s acting really this good? He scared me so much I sobered up instantly.

I wasn’t the only one stunned; everyone present froze at the same time.

My fair-weather friends all looked at me with bizarre expressions, as if they were looking at the world’s greatest scumbag.

The worldly women of the Brothel also dropped their usual gentleness, their tone carrying more than a hint of contempt.

“Young Master Hu Lai, didn’t you say you were single and unmarried?”

“You can toy with our bodies, but you cannot toy with our feelings.”

When did I toy with your bodies?

No, wait, when did I toy with your feelings?

I clearly treat you all like sisters!

I hurried to explain, but my words felt incredibly feeble.

“I’m not… I didn’t…”

The stunning pregnant woman who looked exactly like Zhi Yan suddenly let out a sob-gentle, melodious, and utterly pitiable.

Now things were really bad. Even the surrounding playboys couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Hu Lai, and here we were, treating you like a brother.”

“With a sister-in-law this beautiful, you actually abandoned your wife and child? How can you be so shameless?”

“Good sister-in-law, Hu Lai is morally bankrupt and no good man.”

Young Master Zhang San, who usually got along well with me, suddenly spoke up.

“Sister-in-law, why don’t you follow me? My family has hundreds of acres of land; you’ll never want for food or clothes. Once the child is born, they can take my surname.”

Very good, Zhang San. I can practically hear your greedy calculations clicking from here.

Subconsciously, I looked at Zhi Yan, and then I saw “her” fingers give a light pinch.

Soul-Tugging Art!

I shuddered in pain, nearly reverting to my original form. This was definitely Zhi Yan himself!

He actually tracked me down to the mortal realm personally? And he’s even playing a gender-swapped role-play with me?

Is the Demon Emperor really this bored these days?

“Everyone, stop talking!”

I suddenly grabbed Zhi Yan’s hand, shivering from his icy body temperature.

“Everyone out. Let the two of us… talk privately.”

Then I forced a smile at them that looked more like a grimace.

Seeing that Zhi Yan himself had lowered his head and offered no objection, the idle onlookers had no choice but to cooperate and file out of the room.

As soon as the door was locked, I felt a gust of astral wind strike.

Zhi Yan’s powerful demonic energy pinned me into the corner. My soul felt like it had been twisted into a pretzel by his technique.

He also forced me back into my original female form.

I, a tiny little Dodder Flower Demon, let out a world-shaking scream of agony inside the Brothel’s private room.

I immediately caved and begged for mercy. “Your Highness, don’t kill me!”

Zhi Yan let out a cold laugh, his tone carrying a hint of profound meaning.

“Who said I was going to kill you?”

I silently rolled my eyes in my mind.

His acting is truly top-notch. If I hadn’t heard him talking to the water mirror with my own ears, I might have actually believed him.

Maintaining his beautiful female face, Zhi Yan used the most ambiguous tone to say the most perverted things.

“Did that hurt so much just now?”

“This is much lighter than it was that night.”

“You could endure it that night, so why can’t you handle it now?”

How is that the same thing?! Is being served the same as being twisted?!

Zhi Yan’s face, inches away from mine, was breathtakingly beautiful.

If that gang of playboys saw this scene, they’d probably have massive nosebleeds.

Inside the room, two beauties were posed in an ambiguous embrace, chests pressed against each other.

That is, as long as you could ignore the massive snake tail on the floor.

And now, that colorful, magnificent snake tail slowly climbed up from behind my back, coiled around my neck, and gradually tightened.

Ahhh, help!

Zhi Yan seemed to be addicted to being a woman. Not only did he not revert to his original form, but he also leaned in close to my ear, using a sweet, illusory voice.

“Weren’t you going to take responsibility for me? The child hasn’t even been born, yet you’re already out here carousing?”

My whole body trembled. I felt exactly like a cheating scumbag who had just been caught red-handed.

He continued with a smile.

“I won’t kill you.”

“But do you believe me when I say I’ll lock you up, slowly break your flower branches, and grind your petals and leaves until you beg for a death that will not come?”

I was stunned.

What kind of X-rated plot is this?

Is he trying to film the kind of action movie with me that only needs two or three people to complete?