I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 249: Wolf Cub

Yet that time was entirely an accident.

That day, it had rained heavily in Auslan.

She didn’t know why, but she was in a bad mood.

Anubis had been working nonstop for a month, sorting out all the affairs of the Wandering Alliance, all so he could come back and spend a few more days with her.

But when he saw a drunken Qiao Suisui staring out of the window, he thought someone had made her upset.

He took away her glass of wine and, holding her wrist, asked, "Qiao, what’s wrong?"

She first looked at herself, then burst into tears and threw herself into his arms, stammering something about "I don’t want to leave" and "that day is almost here."

Anubis thought she was drunk and soothed her accordingly, wrapping his arm around the crook of her knee and picking her up.

"Nobody is asking you to leave, it won’t happen."

Qiao Suisui cried for a while, then asked, "You’ve seen her, haven’t you?"

"Who?"

"Me."

Thinking she was speaking nonsense, Anubis laughed, "Of course, I’ve seen you, aren’t you right here?"

"Not this me, the future me."

He suddenly froze, recalling that afternoon at the school, the person who had leapt with abandon, and the kiss that had etched itself into his heart...

Anubis, of course, had not forgotten; he could even say, if not for her, there would be no him today.

It was only later, when he found out Qiao Suisui’s true identity, that he linked everything together.

At this moment, the person in his arms crumpled the collar of his shirt, questioning, "Bi, do you like me more, or her more?"

Anubis couldn’t help but laugh, "But she is you."

Clearly dissatisfied with this answer, she persisted, "I saw it; there is a sketchbook in your drawer. The person in there is her, not me."

Anubis’s eyes stalled, and his mouth hung open slightly, inexplicably feeling a bit guilty.

Even though it was the same person, he still had secrets from her.

That thick sketchbook contained a thousand sheets of paper, each one the same: the long-haired girl leaping off the balcony. Her hair lifted by the wind, her eyes calm and resolute, like someone bravely taking the path less traveled.

Anubis had to admit, at that moment he heard the sound of his own wildly beating heart.

His excuses felt feeble and his expression carried a touch of confusion, "But that’s the future you. You saved me, saved us, saved my father and our companions."

Qiao Suisui pinned him to the ground, straddling him, her long eyelashes still wet with tears.

"Are you waiting for her? I know, you’ve been waiting for the her of the future to appear."

Anubis felt he couldn’t explain clearly; he was certain the person he loved was her, his first flutter of the heart was indeed at school, at first sight of her, but the scene of that day left a profound impression on him, or perhaps it was some special connection between them that had been touched, Anubis always felt he had something special for her, a feeling that was more like... heartache....

He hadn’t told anyone, but ever since that day, he began to have some very strange dreams.

Sometimes he dreamt of being hacked to death by chaotic swordplay, sometimes it was the cold operating table, heavy chains, the damp dungeon, and other such imagery, but he could not piece together the complete storyline. freewebnσvel.cøm

More often, he dreamt of kissing her under the bridge, dreamt of her clean smile, dreamt of walking with her in the dark cellar holding hands, dreamt of her crying and struggling in someone’s grip, her eyes full of despair and sorrow...

Anubis did not know why all this happened, nor if it was real, but he knew he didn’t want her to cry, so he became more determined to find evidence, to survive, to carry on the last hope of the Wolf Clan, so she would never have to face such difficult situations again.

Now he had succeeded; he didn’t let the scenes from the dreams play out, but looking at the person in front of him, whose eyes had reddened from crying, Anubis felt both helpless and grateful.

"Qiao, are you jealous of yourself?"

He reached out and pulled her in, letting her lie against his chest and gently stroking her back.

"The person I’ve loved from the start to the end has always been you."

The person in his arms quieted down for less than a minute before poking her head out from his embrace, and she said, "Then prove it to me."

"How to prove it?"

Qiao Suisui whispered something in his ear, and Anubis’s face instantly turned red.

"No...I can’t," he said.

"Then you don’t love me."

"It’s not that, I...but I didn’t take my medication today..."

Qiao Suisui didn’t wait for him to finish before she kissed his lips without hesitation.

She sat on top of him, taking his hand to caress her body.

At first, Anubis resisted, staying stiff and wrestling with his conscience. But desire doesn’t lie, and eventually, he took complete control, pressing down on her.

His forehead was covered in fine sweat, and he gazed at her, panting.

Qiao Suisui’s hands climbed up his back, her nails deliberately scratching across his shoulders and arms, leaving trails of blood that made his tattoos look incredibly sexy.

To Anubis, this pain seemed to be a form of stimulation.

Outside the window, the rain pattered against the glass while steam rose inside the room, bathing the window in a romantic haze.

Nighttime.

Qiao Suisui silently got out of bed and took out a letter she had written in advance, slipping it into Anubis’s sketchbook.

It was a letter to her future self.

After everything was done, she slipped back into bed and nestled into the man’s embrace.

Anubis didn’t open his eyes, but his body had already memorized her presence, and even in sleep, he held her tight.

In the following days, Anubis was constantly distraught and distracted.

He was worried that Qiao Suisui might get pregnant; after she had given birth to Carl’s child, Zong Fang had given them an ultimatum, demanding they take medication for three years, and he spelled out the consequences very gravely—

"Human physiology is different from that of beastmen. If you want her to live longer, control yourselves."

But things did not develop as he had hoped. When Qiao Suisui told Anubis she was pregnant, his first reaction was not joy, but self-reproach.

Yet she continued to comfort him, asserting there would be no problem.

"It’s my fault. Maybe I should call Zong Fang to check on you..."

"No." Qiao Suisui caught hold of him and said, "Let’s not tell them about this for now."

Anubis’s heart was in turmoil, a mixture of happiness, anticipation, panic, anxiety, self-reproach, and guilt all surging forth at once, leaving him in such a state that he didn’t even question why they shouldn’t tell.

...

At this moment, in the banquet hall.

Anubis held her hand, keeping his head down and not looking at her; his voice was somber as he said, "I was the first to break the rules, if you really don’t want it, you can tell me, I won’t have any complaints, your health is the most important."

The more Qiao Suisui listened, the more she felt he must have misunderstood something, so she called upon the System that she hadn’t summoned for a long time—

[Tell me about my current condition]

[Host, hello, you are pregnant with a total of 10 Wolf Clan cubs, gene: excellent, including three of SSS+ grade.]

Hearing this, Qiao Suisui understood.

It must be that this litter is too large; she’s been hesitant to tell, worried that the men would fret.

Especially Zong Fang; she remembers from the previous two times she was pregnant with snake cubs, he was so anxious he couldn’t sleep throughout the pregnancy.