TSFLIP Chapter 410

Feng Guang suddenly grabbed Fang Yue’s collar, her grip so tight that she crumpled the fabric. Gritting her teeth, she snarled, “The fact that you drugged me… I will settle this with you sooner or later.”

Anyone would be furious. She had just been tangled up with the man she loved, exhausted and weak, only to get caught off guard when he drugged her with a kiss. What woman wouldn’t be livid after finding out? When she woke up, she was so angry she could barely contain herself. And to make things worse, her last clean white robe had again met its untimely demise in his hands. She had no choice but to dig out her favorite red dress—the one she had been saving—and forcefully break through the barrier he had left behind to imprison her.

Yet, what did she see the moment she arrived at Xuan Sect? Fang Yue, injured again.

Her liver hurt from sheer rage.

Fang Yue knew he was in the wrong. “It was my fault…”

“Of course it was your fault!” she snapped. One hand clutched his arm so hard that her nails dug into his flesh. “Now hurry up and find me a place—I think… I think I’m about to give birth… It hurts like hell!”

So that was why she had been clawing at him as if she wanted to rip off a piece of his flesh. It wasn’t just anger—she was in labor, and the pain made her instinctively grasp at whatever she could.

Fang Yue froze for a second before immediately scooping her into his arms. “We’re going to Haomiao Peak.”

Haomiao Peak was his residence, protected by his barrier formations. Yimu and the others would assume he was heading for the mountain gates, never expecting him to go in the opposite direction.

There was no time to think. Fang Yue knew the Xuan Sect’s terrain like the back of his hand. Taking the shortcuts, he carried Feng Guang toward Haomiao Peak. Along the way, every time they encountered search patrols, she had to bite his arm to keep from making a sound. After a few times, Fang Yue started offering up his arm voluntarily whenever they needed to hide. Seeing his willingness, Feng Guang almost felt bad and refrained from biting him again, choosing instead to grit her teeth and endure.

Fang Yue’s heart melted at the sight of her trying so hard to hold back.

By the time they finally arrived at the bamboo house on Haomiao Peak, Feng Guang could no longer contain herself. She bit down on the blanket, gripping Fang Yue’s hand as pain wracked her body.

Fang Yue prided himself on being well-read, but he had never once touched a book on childbirth. Now, at this crucial moment, he felt like a complete fool—helpless and panicked beyond belief. Standing at the bedside, his nerves were a wreck as he stammered, “Feng Guang… What do I do? How can I help you? I’ve heard that childbirth is dangerous… You’re still so young… Maybe… Maybe we shouldn’t do this. Let’s not have the baby, okay? I don’t want a child. Let’s just—”

Feng Guang spat out the blanket and, despite the pain, still had the energy to curse at him. “Shut the f*** up!”

Fang Yue flinched and immediately fell silent.

How the hell did he end up looking more pitiful than her?

She was the one giving birth, damn it!

Feng Guang was beyond frustrated, both from the contractions and from his idiocy. Maybe it was because her pregnancy had been so short that she never suffered the usual symptoms, but now it felt like all the pain she should have experienced was hitting her at once.

Through gritted teeth, she screamed, “Fang Yue, this is the only child I’m ever having! If you ever want to sleep with me again, you’d better drink some sterility potion yourself because I’m never going through this again!”

“…Okay, we won’t have any more,” Fang Yue quickly agreed. He wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a nervous, fawning expression. “I don’t need children. As long as I have you, that’s enough.”

“If you dare to say you don’t want the child I’m giving birth to, I will f***ing kill you.”

Fang Yue swallowed hard. He knew better than to answer this time.