Chapter 140: Xiao Wu Is Pregnant

So... so good...

Xiao Wu couldn't help but scream inwardly.

Yet now she had to tightly cover her mouth, not daring to make the slightest sound, terrified that Tang San, lying on the grass in front of the tree, might hear that she was currently being taken by Tang Yin.

But Tang Yin's "gatling gun" was far too powerful—each strike hit right at the gates of her heart, plunging deep inside, bringing her endless pleasure.

Grass in front of the tree.

Tang San lay there at this moment, tirelessly pouring out his heartfelt words to Xiao Wu while sharing some of his innermost thoughts. Little did he know that the Xiao Wu he loved was currently pressed against the back of the tree, relentlessly ravaged by his elder brother Tang Yin, unable to free herself.

"Xiao Wu, I've realized... I don't just see you as a younger sister, but rather... as my..."

At this point, Tang San's face flushed slightly with embarrassment.

After all, this was the first time he had ever bared his heart like this to Xiao Wu.

He was also worried that Xiao Wu only saw him as an older brother and might reject him.

The words on the tip of his tongue suddenly became difficult to say.

"Xiao Wu, do you understand what I mean?"

Tang San didn't continue but instead asked quietly.

However, after a long while, there was no response from Xiao Wu.

He thought to himself, Xiao Wu must be lying on the grass behind the tree just like me, quietly thinking it over, right?

But never in his wildest dreams could Tang San have imagined that Xiao Wu was currently being relentlessly pounded by his elder brother's "gatling gun."

Behind the tree.

Xiao Wu's waist was bent to its limit, her hands still braced against the tree trunk as she endured Tang Yin's continuous assault from behind.

When she heard Tang San's words, she forced herself to suppress her voice, then replied in a deliberately steady tone: "I... understand... oh~"

As the last syllable escaped, Xiao Wu hurriedly covered her mouth again, terrified that the slightest strange sound might reach Tang San's ears.

Meanwhile, Tang San, lying on the grass in front of the tree and gazing at the blue sky, was overjoyed upon hearing her response.

At this moment, he could hardly resist jumping up, teleporting in front of Xiao Wu, grasping her hands, and earnestly asking her again.

But remembering that Xiao Wu had earlier said she wanted some time alone, he suppressed his excitement and stayed put.

"Xiao Wu, after we graduate, I want us to go find my father together. Once we do, we can travel the continent side by side. What do you think?"

Tang San asked.

Deep down, he had never abandoned his dream of rebuilding the Tang Sect, but for Xiao Wu's sake, he was willing to set it aside for now.

Once they were together, they could always rebuild the Tang Sect later.

Yet what made Tang San frown was that Xiao Wu still hadn't responded.

Does she not want to?

Just as Tang San was about to turn and glance behind the tree—

PA!

A crisp slapping sound suddenly rang out.

It sounded like a palm striking a thigh.

Tang San heard it clearly—after all, the tree was only five meters away.

Xiao Wu was right behind it.

But... what was that sound?

PA! PA!

Two more slaps followed in quick succession.

Again, it sounded like someone smacking a thigh... or perhaps something else.

Tang San's face twisted in confusion. He desperately wanted to go see what was happening. Why were there such strange noises? It almost sounded like...

"Xiao Wu, did you hear what I said? Also... what are you doing back there?"

Unable to hold back, Tang San finally asked.

Only then did Xiao Wu's voice respond:

"Mmm... mhm, I... I heard. There... there are a lot of mosquitoes here. I'm swatting them. So many..."

PA!

As if to prove her point, another sharp slap rang out.

Hearing this, Tang San relaxed and lay back down on the grass.

He had no reason to doubt her—after all, this was Xiao Wu, the girl he loved.

In Tang San's heart, one principle always held true: If you love someone, you must trust them—completely.

Just like how he loved Xiao Wu. He trusted her absolutely.

"Xiao Wu, when we get back, I'll make you a mosquito-repelling sachet. Once you carry it with you, you won't have to worry about mosquitoes anymore."

Tang San gazed at the blue sky as he continued talking to Xiao Wu behind the tree.

"Mmm... mhm..."

Xiao Wu's voice came out—part nod, part moan.

Then, the sound of mosquito-slapping resumed from behind the tree, growing increasingly rapid.

Hearing the frantic slaps, Tang San grew concerned and quickly said, "Xiao Wu, if there are too many mosquitoes, why don't you come over here? There aren't many on this side. Besides... there's something else I want to talk to you about properly."

"N-no need... I... I want to be alone for a bit. These mosquitoes... I'm just shooing them away. I'd never kill them..."

As she spoke, two more PA! PA! sounds followed.

Hearing this, Tang San shook his head with a smile, thinking to himself: Xiao Wu is still so kind-hearted.

Behind the tree.

Tang Yin's "gatling gun" continued delivering pleasure to Xiao Wu.

She kept her mouth tightly covered, terrified that the slightest strange sound might escape and reach Tang San's ears.

Just then—

Tang Yin leaned down, his lips brushing Xiao Wu's ear as he teased, "Xiao Wu, you're so clever—swatting mosquitoes, huh? Since you like it so much, how about I let you 'swat' some more, eh?"

"Mmmph...!" Xiao Wu shook her head desperately, still muffling herself.

Just forcing out those earlier words had taken immense effort. If she had to endure another round of "mosquito-slapping," she might not be able to hold back.

If she ended up making those strange noises in front of Tang San, he'd definitely realize what she and Tang Yin were doing.

But the next second—

Just as Tang Yin was about to make Xiao Wu "swat mosquitoes" again—

"UGH—!"

Xiao Wu's flushed expression suddenly twisted.

The next moment, she gagged violently.

"UGH—!"

The abrupt change made Tang Yin freeze, his face turning serious as he watched Xiao Wu retch.

After a few more dry heaves, her expression slowly eased.

Then she turned to Tang Yin, her face pale as she whimpered, "I... I feel sick. Like I'm gonna throw up..."

It can't be what I'm thinking... Tang Yin's heart pounded as his expression grew graver.

He pressed a hand against Xiao Wu's lower abdomen, sensing carefully.

"W-what are you doing?" Xiao Wu asked weakly.

Yet she felt a strange warmth spreading through her belly, soothing the nausea.

"...It's true." Tang Yin withdrew his hand, his expression unreadable as he stared at Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was pregnant.

"W-what's wrong?" Xiao Wu had never seen Tang Yin look so strange before and grew uneasy.

Tang Yin shook his head lightly, then withdrew his "weapon," stopping their activities.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu grew even more confused.

Knowing Tang Yin, he'd never stop unless he was satisfied.

Yet now...

Was it because of her?

Xiao Wu recalled the sudden sickness, the urge to vomit—yet nothing came out.

Then, a realization struck her.

And she froze.

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