After school, he was then offered himself to a succubus

"Only a minute or two has passed? That's too fast! It takes me more than that to take off my clothes..." Ye Zhi said, bewildered.

"Then maybe nothing happened, it was probably an accident... Xiao Ye, is the footage you just shot enough?"

"It's enough, but we have to cut out that part where the house is shaking..." Ye Zhi looked through the video with a pained expression, becoming more and more confused.

While looking through the document, she suddenly realized that Zhang Chen had been carried there by two crows, who had grabbed his shoulders and flown him there... The speed was so fast that she didn't even notice it for a moment.

Ye Zhina's excited mind slowly cooled down, and after calming down, she gradually realized what she had just seen.

These birds, these mice, and Zhang Chen...

She seemed a bit too arrogant before. Will Zhang Chen retaliate against her? She didn't mean it. She didn't know Zhang Chen was a superman. Considering how hard she worked, could you please let her off the hook?

At least... don't surpass her.

"crash"

Suddenly, the flock of birds, having received their reward, flew up into the sky contentedly, their cheerful chirping echoing through the woods.

This scene was another grand spectacle, drawing a commotion from the surrounding crowd.

This happened several times, and the woods became desolate. Zhang Chen, who had been feeding the birds, disappeared. Only Lin Yinmeng remained in the house, stroking her lower abdomen and whispering shyly while biting her lower lip.

"I'm having a baby...that's amazing..."

A jumble of hearts appeared in the little bird's eyes.

After finishing processing the last of the materials, Zhao Fangyi and Ye Zhi arrived late and looked at the mature woman swaying her hips in the room with concern, saying:

"Yinmeng?"

"Hmm~ What's wrong~" Lin Yinmeng's voice was so sweet and mellow that it could melt your heart.

"Are you... are you alright? What just happened...?"

"I'm fine~" Lin Yinmeng rubbed her lower abdomen. "Do you want to touch it? Is there something cute moving inside?"

"Aha?"

"Yinmeng, you..."

"Yes, I'm going to lay eggs."

"?"

“No…” Zhao Fangyi had actually guessed that Lin Yinmeng was not human and was likely some kind of monster, but wasn’t it a bit too fast for monsters to mate?

"She's pregnant already? After what happened just now?"

"correct."

"But you haven't taken your clothes off, have you..."

"No, no, no, Yinmeng, think about it carefully again, it just doesn't make sense..."

"That's how it is~ My mom taught me that all adult birds are like this... they're all like this..."

As Lin Yinmeng was speaking, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

She is no longer a bird, and neither is Zhang Chen.

But what was that enormous life force that just entered her body...? Wasn't it a sign that she was pregnant with a baby?

"Where's Zhang Chen?" Lin Yinmeng asked anxiously.

“He slipped away a long time ago, he ran very fast,” Zhao Fangyi replied.

The mature woman peeked outside and indeed saw no sign of Zhang Chen.

"But he just told me that he wanted to do it again with me after he went to the bathroom..."

"I didn't see him heading towards the toilet... he ran straight to the playground."

"Fangyi, you go first. Let me check if my virginity mark is still there." Lin Yinmeng frowned.

“Okay…” Zhao Fangyi tiptoed out of the house.

Within two seconds, Lin Yinmeng's aggrieved sobs could be heard from inside the room.

"What a heartless man..." The mature woman lay on the bed, her cheeks puffed out and her eyes red-rimmed. "How could he be so skilled... He must have done it to other female demons many times before, and he fooled me all those times..."

The mature woman sobbed for a long time, switching between being a little sparrow and a human in her distress.

"Chirp chirp~"

Several small birds peeked out of the window, looking at her with concern.

"Go away!" Lin Yinmeng threw a pillow at them, and the birds easily dodged it.

"Chirp chirp~" A little sparrow carrying a small mirror hopped down in front of her.

"Why are you giving me a mirror... I definitely won't look good when I cry... and every time I look in the mirror I see more gray hairs..."

"Just die already, why is he doing this? Is he torturing and bullying me...?"

Lin Yinmeng picked up the mirror and looked at her tear-streaked reflection. She couldn't bear to look at the gray hairs on her head...

...Huh?

The mature woman sniffed her delicate, upturned nose and brushed aside a few strands of her hair, which were as black as ink.

Her loyal little birds also excitedly gathered around her, hopping around in front of her as if celebrating a new life.

"Gurgle!"

"Cuckoo!"

"Haw!"

"Man!" A fat rat sneaked in.

"Caw! It's you again, Rat Leader! You're not allowed to break the formation!" The crow carried the rat away.

Lin Yinmeng held up a small mirror and looked at her hair again and again.

No more gray hair...

She seems...unable to decide her own death.

To be precise, her life was inextricably linked to one person.

Lin Yinmeng's sobs subsided, and the little birds stretched out their wings to wipe away her tears.

"Do you know about this?" the older woman asked softly.

The birds looked at each other and shook their heads.

"What will happen to him?" Lin Yinmeng's voice was filled with fear; she was afraid Zhang Chen would pay a heavy price for this...

In that case, she would rather fall into the eighteenth level of hell herself.

But the birds shook their heads again.

Only the fat rat that had just climbed back onto the window squeaked twice:

"Squeak! My eldest brother says there's plenty of time! He's not satisfied with laying one egg; he wants you to lay a hundred eggs for him!"

The crow delivered a flying kick, sending the mouse flying again.

Lin Yinmeng was amused and told the crow to bring the mouse back.

"Squeak! It's customary for two countries to not kill their envoys! Yet you've kicked me out twice!" the fat rat complained. "I'll tell my boss!"

“Yes, you tell him.” A smile appeared on the mature woman’s beautiful face. “I can lay an egg every week, so tell him to get ready.”

"Squeak! Only one egg! How stingy!" the fat mouse boasted shamelessly. "My eldest can let you lay a thousand!"

"Ten thousand," Lin Yinmeng raised the price.

"Squeak! One hundred thousand!" the mouse exclaimed excitedly.

“Okay, 100,000 it is, he can’t go back on his word.” Lin Yinmeng chuckled. “I will ask him to do it every day until I am satisfied.”

"Squeak, my boss will never go back on his word, he's incredibly fertile!"

The fat rat snorted, clutching its kicked rear end, and scurried back to find Zhang Chen.

Lin Yinmeng sighed, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her fair arm... on which there should have been a conspicuous little red dot.

"Can you see? Is my virginity mark still there?"

The little birds tilted their heads and looked for a long time, but they couldn't see it.

"hehe..."

The mature woman smiled sweetly, but her eyes caught a glimpse of a dark figure outside the window.

"When I discovered he was trying to use his hands to deal with me, I had already turned him over and pinned him to the bed."

“It’s no use him struggling.” Lin Yinmeng’s tone became affectionate again. “Unfortunately, he can only go in for a moment.”

"I couldn't continue because there were dogs watching."

"That dog is so annoying. I don't live more than a few days, and it wouldn't let me go first. I did this with the resolve to die..."

Lin Yinmeng stood up, and there was a smear of crimson on the bed sheet beneath her.

Because everything happened so quickly, the red stain wasn't very noticeable; it's estimated that most of it still remains on Zhang Chen's body.

The older woman cut it off, took out a small wooden box, and carefully stored it away.

The shadowy figure outside the window had already left, so there was no need for her to pretend anymore.

At that moment, she truly believed that she could leave behind offspring before she died.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chen wanted more.

"You survived..."

She held the wooden box in her arms, a torrent of memories flashing through her mind.

The tears that had just stopped surged back like a tidal wave.

Lin Yinmeng wiped away her tears, but a smile played on her lips as she hummed an old tune:

"Life's paths diverge, some leading north, some south; you head towards Hunan, I towards Qin."

Those memories may be important, or they may not be.