My Demon Husband Is a Snake

Xiao Mi nibbled much faster than Yu Rongling.

Seeing she couldn't match Xiao Mi's speed, Yu Rongling became protective of her food and said, "You can't eat anymore, this is mine, it's mine."

No matter how much Yu Rongling shouted, Xiao Mi did as she pleased.

In the end, Yu Rongling could only turn to me for help, "Sister-in-law, your cat lacks martial virtue, she's snatching my treats."

"Xiao Mi is a girl, after all, you should let her have some slack. Besides, she has lost her Cultivation and needs to eat more to grow again." I played the mediator in a conciliatory way, but to be honest, I was on the verge of feeling sick.

The Little Dumpling inside me, emitting a Demonic Qi, was crazily longing to feast on this Snake Servant meal.

Deep down, I felt a repulsion toward the flesh of the Snake Servant and the chilling Demonic Qi that was strengthening inside Little Dumpling, as if that Qi was going to freeze my stomach completely.

Sweat poured profusely from my forehead as I clutched my lips and hurried upstairs.

Once upstairs, I couldn't control the restless blood in my veins and the frenzy in my mind.

Surprisingly, I developed the same habit as Yu Rongling, seeking to hide in dark, narrow spaces; I knew this was part of Little Dumpling passed to me through the serpent nature.

I didn't crawl into a cabinet, but instead wrapped myself in a blanket.

"Sister-in-law, are you alright?" Yu Rongling's concerned voice reached me.

Hiding under the blanket, shivering coldly all over, I actually harbored thoughts of wanting to eat Yu Rongling, "I'm fine, you better leave... there's... something wrong with that Snake Servant, it seemed intentional... letting the Thunder Charm strike it."

"My brother's Talismans can only strike a powerful Monster nine times," Yu Rongling pondered.

Yu Longting's talismans were indeed very mighty; most serpentine, poisonous insects, Demon Monsters, and Devils would perish upon confrontation.

However, if they were to encounter a being too formidable, the talismans could only annihilate it nine times.

I held my stomach which was in pain from not being satisfied, "If they send nine Snake Servants, then we're in big trouble."

"I'll keep watch downstairs right now, even if my brother's Talismans fail, I can ensure that not even a fly gets in," Yu Rongling promised.

My body convulsed as sweat flowed like rain, "Thank you, I appreciate it."

The urge to feed on blood grew stronger, and in the instant when Yu Rongling's footsteps faded away, the Spiritual Power within me, contaminated by the Demonic Qi, burst through the bed planks.

A large hole, exuding Demonic Qi, appeared on the bed plank, and I hastily reached for my phone, hoping to contact Yu Longting.

But my vision was blurred, I could see nothing but crimson.

I could only feel that Little Dumpling inside me was still so tiny, yet it had grown long fingernails, and even though it developed teeth, they were the kind of fangs characteristic of a devil.

But I didn't feel his malevolence, only his sorrow, "Mommy... Mommy... I'm so afraid... will I become a Devil?"

"No, you won't, Little Dumpling. Daddy said he has a way, you'll be fine," I comforted, stroking my belly, yet I felt something cool on my cheek—turns out it was my tongue licking my own face.

Even though I trusted Yu Longting so much, I still felt things were veering towards the worst.

Yu Longting, where are you... Little Dumpling and I need you...

Little Dumpling sobbed, "After becoming a Monster, can't I turn back? Be a good baby anymore?"

"The notes say so." I couldn't lie to Little Dumpling; he was too precocious.

I wondered if he had secretly read them when I was studying the notes.

"If I really turn into a Monster, mommy, you have to kill me then." Little Dumpling tried to touch me with his small hand but realized he had very long, very dark, and very terrifying nails, and he kept crying out of sadness, "I don't want to be a bad guy; I don't want to be a Demon Head..."