After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 269 The father of the children is on his way to confess his love, while the children are on their way to be born.
Jiang Chacha twisted her wrist, and he held it tightly without hurting her. His other hand was on her waist, pouring out his spiritual power to soothe and envelop her, as if afraid she would run away.

Jiang Chacha stopped twisting her wrist, looked up at him and asked, "Your Highness, when you're negotiating with someone, do you grab their wrist and hold their waist like this?"

Chongming lowered his head and looked at her with downcast eyes: "Of course not."

Jiang Chacha swayed slightly: "You treat me like this, you look down on me, you don't treat me like a human being?"

She's not human, but he can't treat her like one!

Chongming opened his mouth to explain, putting himself in a very low position, appearing extremely sincere: "No, when I'm negotiating with others, if we disagree on something, I can just flip the table and walk away."

"When we negotiate with you, you're the one who flips the table. I'm the one who's looking forward to cooperating with you and can lower my standards for you infinitely, even to the point of having no standards at all."

"I'm holding your wrist and gripping your waist because I'm afraid you'll flip the table and hurt yourself, but I'm also afraid you won't even flip the table and won't bother with me."

Tsk tsk, look at him, as expected of the Imperial Commander, Regent Prince, decisive and ruthless, a male at the top of the M31 system.

These words were so beautiful that they made the lingering consciousness of the fake heiress in her body resurface, telling her that she was smitten. The commander was indeed the ideal man, the most desirable husband for both males and females in the M31 galaxy.

The fake heiress expressed her love, saying she only loved the Commander type; all other males were utterly inferior to him and there was no comparison!
Jiang Chacha used her consciousness to warn the remaining consciousness of the fake heiress not to think things weren't big enough or romantic enough.

Romantic my foot! As a great demon, you either cultivate until the end of time, aiming to live as long as heaven and earth, or you cultivate to ascend to immortality and bring blessings to the world.

Love, whether it's a demon, a ghost, a devil, a fairy, or a human, is a deadly thing that kills anyone who touches it. There are so many cautionary tales to learn from, so we must not rush headlong into it, or we'll die without even knowing how!

She is currently pregnant with five dragon cubs, free from romantic entanglements, fulfilling her contract with the fake heiress, and will do everything she can to return to the demon realm, or cultivate and ascend to immortality with her cubs, becoming a legend in both the demon and immortal realms.

Once she's tainted by love and affection, who knows what awaits her—the demon realm she can never return to, or the immortal realm where she can never cultivate further?
Once he's gone, I'll either be on the path to finding him in the cycle of reincarnation, or I'll be living a lonely life here. Just thinking about it is terrifying and miserable!

When Chongming saw that she was silent, he tightened his grip on her waist, and his golden eyes, filled with possessiveness, affection and love, poured over her like a surging wave.

"Jiang Chacha, whether on the battlefield or at the negotiating table, even if I am at a disadvantage, I am the one who holds the initiative."

"Only with you, I've thought of many ways to try to take the initiative from multiple angles. I even thought of locking you in the palace and letting you out once you fall in love with me."

"Unfortunately, I failed. All my thoughts about you failed before I could even put them into action. You, your heart, if you don't open up to me, I will never be able to take the initiative."

"Perhaps, even if you open your heart to me, you are still the one who holds the initiative, who picks on me, and who overturns my table."

“But,” Chongming said, looking at Jiang Chacha and smiling, a bittersweet smile, then paused before continuing, “I’m also very happy to be picked on by you, to have you flip the table.”

"I originally wanted to take things slowly and let feelings develop over time. But then I thought about it and realized that I'm no longer young. I'm over 130 years older than you. I want to be with you, I want to register our marriage, I want to openly embrace you, kiss you, and have children with you. So I have to tell you this honestly and openly!"

Jiang Chacha's hand was already in his grasp, pressed against his chest. He let her feel his beating heart, and told her that every word he said was sincere.

Jiang Chacha felt as if she had been burned and tried to pull her hand back, but he held it firmly. As her eyes met his, her heart began to pound wildly, and the babies in her belly churned and thrashed fiercely along with her racing heart!
Jiang Chacha moved her lips and said, "Let me go first, my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

Chongming's hand tightened suddenly, then loosened, as he picked her up and placed her on the soft sofa. He knelt down in front of her, watching as her hands rested on her belly, her hands throbbing with the movement of the baby inside.

The babies were moving so obviously, so unusually lively, as if they were all moving violently, nudging her belly.

Her hand, which was placed across her stomach, couldn't cover the movement of the babies inside her at all.

Her stomach visibly bulged out in several places at the same time, one bulge at a time.

Chongming stared, his pupils shrinking slightly, his voice trembling: "Jiang Chacha, is there really only one cub in your belly?"

The kids were so active that her stomach started to hurt.

Jiang Chacha clutched her stomach and arched her back, blocking Chongming's view: "I'm not feeling well right now and don't want to argue with you about anything else. Please leave."

Her face was pale from the pain, and her eyes were red. Chongming looked up at her and asked in a consultative tone, "I'll have Chengyuan and Cheng Linyue come over to check your physical examination results. I won't look at them, I just want to make sure you're okay."

She didn't speak, and he didn't ask.

Jiang Chacha paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."

The five babies in her belly were really naughty today.

It moved and arched inside her belly, making her stomach hurt.

Chongming thought she would refuse, but to his surprise, she said yes.

He paused for a moment, then said, "Wait a moment, I'll call them."

He stood up, walked to the side, and made a call to Cheng Yuan.

After making the call, he granted Cheng Yuan and Cheng Linyue access to the cabin.

He then took off his military jacket, rolled up his sleeves, took out a cup and a knife, and slashed his wrist.

The wound was extremely deep, and dragon blood flowed down his wrist into the cup, filling it in an instant.

He sprayed the treatment spray onto his wrist, pulled down his sleeve to cover the wound, picked up the cup, and knelt down again in front of Jiang Chacha: "Here, drink!"

Jiang Chacha looked away from the dragon blood being offered to her lips and then at him. His eyes were filled with concern and worry: "I can't drink it right now, you can put it aside for now."

Chongming put the lid on the cup containing the blood and set it aside. "Chengyuan, they'll be here in 50 minutes. I'll carry you to bed to rest for a while."

The bed was neither too far nor too close to where she was sitting. It was similar in style to Chongming's bed in the palace, a semi-oval shape like a nest.

Seeing that Jiang Chacha was looking at the bed and did not answer her, Chongming stood up and carefully picked her up.

The moment he picked her up and she leaned against him, the babies in her belly quieted down, stopped thrashing around, and became still.

Jiang Chacha: "..." The babies in her belly should be on her side, but now they are completely on Chongming's side. She is very angry and will go back to teach them a lesson.

Jiang Chacha was carefully placed on the bed and covered with a thin blanket.

Chongming sat on the edge of the bed, pouring out his supernatural mental energy to comfort her. Watching her clutch her stomach and curl up, he blamed himself for being too rash and too pushy.

Jiang Chacha curled up, covering her stomach with her hands, mainly so that she could better mobilize her magic power to see the babies in her belly.

The five babies are now curled up together in her belly, being incredibly well-behaved. They've grown little fleshy horns and little dragon claws, growing from the thickness of her little finger to the thickness of her ring finger.

Jiang Chacha was a little angry. Their tumbling had made her stomach hurt, but now one, two, three, and five of them were behaving themselves. What, did all that fuss make her accept dating and getting married to their father?

Even before they are born, their dragon claws are already pointing outwards. If they are born, wouldn't they pounce on them as soon as they see them?

Jiang Chacha's consciousness began to give the five cubs a silent and satisfying pua session, telling them who was in charge and who was the master of their lives.

As if understanding her unconscious manipulation, the five cubs curled up even tighter, like a ball of yarn, weak and pitiful.

After Jiang Chacha finished her manipulative act, she suddenly sat up and said, "Chongming, my stomach is better now, it doesn't hurt anymore, I'm fine, you can go now."

Chongming was startled and reached out to help her, but when he heard her say that, his hand stopped in mid-air and slowly fell down. "We agreed to stay together tonight. You and the cub both need your powers to comfort you."

Jiang Chacha reminded him, "I did not agree to stay with you at night, nor did I agree to have a relationship with you with the intention of getting married."

Chongming's hand on the bed slightly tightened his fingers: "Whatever it is, we'll talk about it after Chengyuan and Cheng Linyue come and examine you."

Jiang Chacha urged him to leave: "Leave my room now, I want to be alone for a while."

Chongming didn't want to leave. He wanted to stay here with her, to hug her, and to look at her. But when he met her dark eyes, he gave in. "Okay, I'll go downstairs to pick up Chengyuan and Chenglinyue. If you need anything, you can call the smart system in the house, 123. It can relay any message downstairs for you."

Jiang Chacha nodded: "I understand."

Chongming stood up, watched her take two steps back, and then turned and left.

He didn't take his military jacket with him; it was left on the sofa, as if to indicate that he was another owner of the place.

Hearing him come downstairs, Jiang Chacha flopped onto the bed and started slapping her belly repeatedly, making the babies inside even more afraid to move.

After patting her stomach, she placed her hand on her heart. When Chongming, that old mudfish, earnestly proposed to her, whether she admitted it or not, she was no longer as indifferent as before.

Her heart skipped a beat, her mind was in turmoil, and she began to imagine the blueprint he had described.

Even today, when she heard Kong Que say that the princess of Tianqiong Star, the princess and prince of the mermaid clan, were coming to meet him, she felt uncomfortable and uneasy.

At the time, my desire to hear gossip overcame this discomfort and unease, but upon reflection, the discomfort and unease still lingered.

Could it be that she has developed inappropriate thoughts about the reserve grain/dragon, no longer wanting to kill him and bury him under her tree roots, but instead lusting after his body and wanting to sleep with him?
Jiang Chacha was startled by this realization. She jumped out of bed, ran out of the room, stood on the third-floor railing, and looked down.

Chongming was sitting in the center of the first-floor hall. As if he had heard her voice, he looked up at her as she looked down.

One was on the third floor, the other on the first floor; they didn't seem particularly tall or short, and their gazes met across the distance...

Cheng Yuan and Cheng Linyue said they would arrive within 50 minutes, but they actually arrived in 35 minutes. If you really want to know, it's because in addition to providing proper treatment, researching black medicine, and researching various medicines, Cheng Yuan also researches aircraft modification.

Although his aircraft looks like an old model, the kind that no one would pick up if it were left on the street, it has been modified to a high standard and is faster than the latest models on the market at full speed, so it can arrive in 35 minutes.

"Sister Cha, how are you? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"

After Cheng Linyue finished saluting and greeting the commander, she went straight to the third floor, stood in front of Jiang Chacha, and asked her with concern and anxiety.

Jiang Chacha glanced downstairs and saw Cheng Yuan and Chongming walking upstairs together, at a moderate pace.

She whispered to Cheng Linyue, "I'm fine. About half an hour ago, I suddenly had a sharp pain in my stomach."

Cheng Linyue instinctively stepped forward to get closer to her and asked in a low voice, "Your stomach suddenly started cramping. Do you feel any downward pressure?"

Jiang Chacha shook her head: "No."

Cheng Linyue patted her chest: "Thank goodness, it's probably not that you're about to give birth. Maybe you're just too tired, or maybe they're too lively inside."

"It's alright, my uncle will come up and check it out properly to see what's going on before we talk about it."

She was carrying five golden dragon cubs, a case that her uncle and she had never seen before, and could not be assumed to be normal.

Chongming brought Chengyuan up, then stopped on the second floor. He didn't go up, but stood on the second-floor railing, looking up.

Jiang Chacha met his gaze, turned around, and went into the bedroom on the third floor. She closed the door and said, "Cheng Linyue, help me check if there are any security cameras in the room."

Cheng Linyue then realized that she had made a fatal mistake: she had come to an unfamiliar place and was talking to Sister Cha about her child without checking the surveillance footage.

Now that she'd been reminded, she immediately got busy, taking out all the good things her uncle had given her and starting to scan and search.

Cheng Yuan took out the inspection instrument from the spatial button, adjusted the instrument, and waited for Cheng Linyue to finish the inspection and confirm that there was no surveillance or listening. After placing various jammers in the room, Cheng Yuan told Jiang Chacha to lie on the instrument.

The instrument scanned Jiang Chacha's belly, and the baby inside her was clearly displayed on the instrument's screen.

Cheng Yuan looked at the instrument screen and the various data, his expression gradually becoming serious. When Jiang Chacha sat up, he looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Miss Jiang Chacha, look at the test results and data. The five cubs in your belly, apart from being small in size, are in the same state as dragon cubs a year after hatching."

"I mentioned two relatively small cubs before. As it stands, apart from being a bit small, there are no other problems. In fact, judging from their condition, they seem ready to be born anytime, anywhere!"

(End of this chapter)