Help!I'm so pregnant that I'm pampered by my nemesis

Time flies, time flies, and 20 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Jiu, who is nearly fifty years old, still looks like a girl. Her skin is breakable, smooth and firm; her figure is convex and curvy, slender and curvaceous.

But in fact, she has given birth to six children for Dongfang Yu, and now her position in the Dongfang family is particularly stable.

Feng Jiu is still the deputy director of the No. 1 Hospital in the city, but she spends most of the year on vacation. Feng Jiu will only take action when she encounters difficult and miscellaneous cases.

She not only travels across the country, but also often fights against evil cultivators with Master Abbot and others. Her days are full and busy.

Dongfang Yu was very attached to Feng Jiu and traveled all over the world, but the children often couldn't see their mother.

So when Feng Jiu came back this time, she happened to pass by her eldest son's school, so she turned in and took her child home for a meal.

Dongfang Yu's car was parked outside, and Fengjiu went into the school to pick up people and deliver materials to the professors of the medical department.

She was wearing a beige simple long dress, and her long hair had long since returned to its original color. It was dark, beautiful and smooth and spread around her back, making her look very youthful and energetic.

Coupled with the maple red lip color, it has a charming flavor.

As a result, she caused a commotion as soon as she entered the school, and many bold boys approached her to ask for her contact information.

Of course, Feng Jiu refused because she had a partner, otherwise the jealous man behind him might bring down the school.

Coincidentally, when she came downstairs from the medical department, she happened to see her eldest son on the third floor walking out of class.

She missed her son so much that she pushed her sunglasses up on her head and couldn't help but wave to him and call out: "Dongfang Lele!"

As soon as these words came out, it was clearly a voice as clear and sweet as a lark, which suddenly stopped everyone.

Where did this fool come from? How dare you provoke the school bastard in public? Does she know? The last person who dared to shout like this was already transformed into a human being.

'Lele' is of course the eldest son's nickname, given by Feng Jiu.

Dongfang Lele stiffened and looked downstairs in disbelief. Sure enough, he saw the person he had longed for.

"Wow! Such a beautiful beauty, perfect score. No wonder you rejected the pursuit of the school beauty."

"But why do I think she looks a bit like Dongfang? Can't they be relatives?"

"How is it possible? I have seen Dongfang's sister. Although she is beautiful, she doesn't look like this. He doesn't have a sister either."

"Maybe a cousin or cousin?"

"No, no, they look like husband and wife. What do you know?"

Several male classmates were making noises around Dongfang, which made the school belle who walked out behind her burst into tears of grievance.

"Did you reject me just because of her? Is she that good?"

It is said that there is a layer of sand between a woman and a man. Why is it that there is a Mariana Trench between her and Dongfang Lele?
Dongfang Lele raised his head proudly, his eyes full of the woman downstairs.

"Of course she is the best in the world and my favorite."

Dongfang Lele ran quickly downstairs and shouted from a distance: "Mom!"

Thump thump. A large number of people fell directly behind him, and the school beauty's hurt expression froze on her face.

"Mom, why are you here? When did you come back? Why didn't you say anything to me?" The tall and aloof scholar, in front of his mother, was an obedient child, with admiration in his eyes.

"I just got back. I'm here to take you home for dinner. I'll leave after I hand over some information. Your dad is still waiting at the door."

Feng Jiu reached out and touched her son's head. Her little dumpling grew up in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm, how long have you been back this time? My brothers and sisters have missed you." Dongfang Lele hugged Feng Jiu's arm, a bit coquettishly, and was too embarrassed to say directly that she missed her mother.

"This time, I will stay longer and spend more time with you." The mother and son walked toward the Academic Affairs Office while chatting, as if they had endless things to say.

It turns out that the gods of Eastern learning also say so many things.
Feng Jiu stayed in modern times for more than a hundred years. Shortly after Dongfang Yu passed away, she also left.

Feng Jiu, who has perfected her merits and virtues, has repaired 90% of her Qiqiao Exquisite Heart, her spatial divine domain system has expanded a lot, and her strength has also increased rapidly.

But this time, the system sent her directly back to heaven.

After hundreds of years, Feng Jiu finally met his mother Nuwa Empress again.

"Mom, I'm back."

She is no longer called Nuwa, Laofeng or Feng Chuchu. It is only after giving birth to a child that she realizes her mother's good intentions and difficulties.

"Well, it's a rare chance to come back and play by yourself."

It was rare for Fengjiu to see Nuwa, but Nuwa actually monitored her often and knew almost everything about her movements.

Who knows, Fengjiu is the weakest and stupidest of her nine children, which makes people worry.

Now she is fine, with that person taking care of her, she will never have to worry about it again. Nuwa's eyes were subtle, but Feng Jiu didn't notice it.

She just came to the temple to report first, and then come back for dinner later, at least to ask about her next step.

Feng Jiu came out of the temple and was about to visit the residence of her sisters. Unexpectedly, she met a very familiar figure on the fairy mountain on the way.

The man's face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like shooting stars, his temples were as sharp as a knife, his nose was straight, and his face was stern.

He is wearing a black fairy robe and is extremely charming. If he is not the most beautiful man in heaven, who is the cold, mysterious and unattainable God King?
Feng Jiu's eyes lit up subconsciously, and she suddenly thought that this man probably had no memory of him in the mortal world, and they seemed to be strangers.

No, it should be said that they are mortal enemies.

But after hundreds of years of mutual support, Feng Jiu is now completely at peace, but she also wants to understand what happened back then so that she can untie her knot.

Feng Jiu used her divine power to fly towards the position of Lord Shaking the Sky, but she was getting closer and closer. Why did she feel that this man's eyes were getting more and more fiery?
"Shaotian Shenjun, I am the Ninth Goddess of Nuwa Temple. I have something unclear. I wonder if I can ask you for advice?"

The man's eyes were deep and he responded calmly: "Yes."

Sure enough, the familiar smell of dog wafted out. The unattainable one is the real Lord Shaking the Sky.

The few doting wives from other planes who stalked her and pampered her every night were already a thing of the past.

Feng Jiu put away her disappointed mood and asked: "Why did you destroy my colorful lotus in the first place? Do you know that it is my life-saving medicine?"
Is it intentional? Or was it unintentional? "If it was unintentional, Fengjiu would not pursue it for the sake of the relationship with the lower world.

If it's intentional, then let's break up the relationship.

Feng Jiu stared closely at the man's expression and saw the thin lips parting slightly: "On purpose."

Feng Jiu's body suddenly became cold, and she stepped back unconsciously. He? !

That's it, that's it. We will have nothing to do with it in the future. Feng Jiu turned around decisively.

But at this time, a man's cold voice came from behind: "The colorful lotus is nourished by demon blood and cannot be used. How can I bear to let it devour my beloved woman in the future."

Feng Jiu suddenly turned around and looked at Lord Shakian in shock. What did he just say?
"Madam, wife, wife, where should we go to the next plane? Or pick up the children and return to the heaven?"

"No." How could he have the memory of the lower world? ! Didn’t the system say he didn’t have it?

"Yes! You are my woman, and I am your man.

forget? Then I will restore your memory again. "After the man said this, he pulled the woman over without hesitation, hugged her tightly, and kissed her deeply.

Affectionate and fiery! (End of chapter)