The Young Matriarch

Chapter 971: Chapter 971: Forming a Bond with My Dao Companion, No Offspring in the Future

Ha, looks like quite a few people among the Duan Family relatives are fans of the Immortal Teacher.

He’s really innocent. noveldrama

Xue Qiu was still dazed, Bai Chuwei decisively stood up and grabbed the back of Xue Qiu’s collar, then walked upstairs with big steps. Duan Feihan tossed the cards aside and followed, leaving behind a group of relatives quietly gossiping about Duan Feihan’s romance with a younger partner.

Returning to the bedroom, with a "bang," the door slammed shut. Xiaobao started hissing and shouting hysterically; this damn rat woke up and dashed downstairs without even a word.

It’s just a big snake baby, and with so many relatives downstairs, it can’t go down and scare them, so it can only stay in the bedroom.

Xue Qiu awkwardly rubbed its soft cheeks and asked Bai Chuwei with great grievance: "I can’t call you Ancestor in front of people, so what should I call you? Is ’Mom’ okay?"

Xue Qiu sighed; it’s better being a mouse, squeaking away without anyone but Ancestor and President Duan understanding.

Bai Chuwei said disdainfully: "Don’t call me that randomly. I couldn’t give birth to such a foolish son."

Duan Feihan’s eyes showed a smile as he pinched Xue Qiu’s cheek and said: "But, you look pretty good."

The round little face, features not fully developed yet, looked quite adorable, especially those blue eyes, like a little mixed-race baby.

Xue Qiu was extremely pleased, of course, when he transformed, his looks outshone everyone!

He’s always said that if he transformed, neither President Duan nor Wuming could compare!

Duan Feihan said lightly, adding: "Just a bit chubby."

Xue Qiu: "..."

Bai Chuwei turned to watch Duan Feihan pinch Xue Qiu’s chubby cheeks, her eyes carrying a thin smile, some words pressed at her throat.

Duan Feihan turned to Bai Chuwei and asked: "What’s wrong?"

Bai Chuwei: "If you form a bond with me as my partner, you won’t have offspring in the future."

Duan Feihan was startled, his hand pinching Xue Qiu’s cheek abruptly stopped, for a moment unable to react.

Having lived alone for more than five thousand years, children were never within her scope of consideration.

Or rather, cultivators think differently from ordinary people; walking down the cultivation road together is enough, no need for any burden.

Moreover, she doesn’t like young creatures, including human children.

But it seems Duan Feihan rather likes kids, which complicates things.

In the Cultivation World, the higher one’s Cultivation Base, the less likely it is to have descendants. Zhao Tianfang has lived to this age without any children, though he doesn’t care about it either.

She’s the only god left in this world; being able to form a bond with an ordinary cultivator is already difficult enough, leaving offspring is almost impossible.

Duan Feihan raised an eyebrow and retorted: "Are you saying I’m incapable?"

Bai Chuwei was shocked, how did he misunderstand her sincere words to imply he was incapable?

Surely his literature grades were as bad as hers, right?

Duan Feihan walked towards her step by step, Xiaobao saw the situation and immediately slipped under the big bed.

Bai Chuwei was forced to sit on the bed as Duan Feihan stretched out his long arm and encircled her in his embrace, nestled on the black bed, heavy breaths tangling on her neck, "Whether it’s possible, we’ll only know once we try."

Xue Qiu screamed: "Don’t do anything inappropriate for minors!!"

He wanted to crawl under the bed with the big dumb snake, but now transformed into a human, he couldn’t fit!

Duan Feihan’s hand paused, forgotten.

Bai Chuwei slapped Duan Feihan’s hand away, sat up from the bed, and cast Xue Qiu a disdainful look: "Remember, you’re not a minor; you’re over twenty."