I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 646 - 209. The queen is going to be a mother..._9

The body filled with warmth, a queen with a gentle texture, becomes soft and delicate. Her heart beats rhythmically, and you can still hear her faint breathing, slender fingers, smooth thighs... Fujiwara Reya holds her, his thoughts immersed in the many possibilities of the future, letting his heart yearn for it.

In the following period, the two traveled and enjoyed a quiet and peaceful life.

This peaceful world has no supernatural events, no one bothers them, and they have no worries about work or studies. With his company, Tamamo quickly adapts to the various changes in the new world and begins to enjoy its pleasures.

In the last few days of the third month, Fujiwara Reya rented a small apartment in Tokyo.

Tamamo no longer clamored to go back as she did at the beginning but instead stayed at home, getting used to life after pregnancy in advance. Every day she wiped the floor with a rag, spent time cooking for herself, chased TV dramas, and occasionally learned a foreign language purely out of interest.

When talking to Fujiwara Reya, she even discussed how to make life more comfortable. For example, going to a small country in Southern Europe, renting a small villa by the sea, swimming now and then, reading books, and enjoying sunbathing together.

She said she might wear a sexy black bikini and sunglasses, holding Fujiwara Reya’s hand by her side.

In the evening, make hot tea with boiling water, sit on the sofa, and read some messy books. Take out cheese biscuits and put them on a plate, sipping tea while chewing.

A quiet night is the most suitable for reading.

But no matter how much she follows the words with her eyes, the content doesn’t enter her head unless it’s a book like "Pregnancy Encyclopedia," which can slightly pique her interest.

When bathing, she would nestle in the bathtub, holding her chest with her hand and watching.

It wasn’t an illusion; visibly, it had grown much larger, with her curves becoming softer.

Was it 때문 of pregnancy?

No.

It’s not breastfeeding time yet.

It just simply got bigger.

On a night at the end of August, Tamamo soaked in a hot bath as usual.

She took off her clothes and entered the warm bath; the hot water soaked her body. While washing, she pressed her palm on her lower abdomen.

Three months along, she could already feel a slight expansion, and as long as she closed her eyes, it seemed she could feel the vivid vitality of the little thing. The little thing absorbed her nutrients through the umbilical cord, growing every second, closely touching its mother in the darkness.

Tamamo no had a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth.

This little thing is an irreplaceable little life. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

She once again pressed her hand on her lower abdomen, gently caressing it, feeling this warmth with her palm and transmitting it throughout her body. No matter what, she wants to protect this little thing. No one can take him away, no one can harm him... not even his father.

After bathing, she came out wrapped in a towel.

Fujiwara Reya lay on the bed reading a magazine.

A silhouette pounced on him.

Fujiwara Reya tossed aside the magazine and embraced her. His gaze followed the bathrobe as it fell, watching the fabric clinging closely to the graceful chest, appearing tall and alluring. The hem opened aside, revealing slender thighs, with the slightly plump skin emitting warmth from the recent bath.

"My Queen?"

"Hmm, I’m so tired..." Tamamo buried her face in his arms, "My waist feels numb and heavy, and there’s a warm feeling in my lower abdomen. I don’t want to move."

Her body emitted a pleasant fragrance.

"Need your husband’s massage?" Fujiwara Reya hugged her, feeling the outline of her body.

Tamamo lazily replied, "Forget it, with your intentions, you’re just thinking of taking advantage of me."

"Nonsense, I only have infinite respect for the Queen!" Fujiwara Reya’s palm gently stroked her silky skin, feeling her rounded shoulder and smooth back muscles.

Tamamo’s gaze moved slightly, her half-closed eyes were soft and seductive, her petal-like lips more luscious than ever.

She lay flat, allowing Fujiwara’s advantage-taking massage to continue. After a while, her breathing began to become disordered.

This situation won’t do, the queen had to push his hand away, scolding, "That’s enough. I can’t accompany you now."

"Oh, my queen..." Fujiwara Reya whispered softly in her ear.

"What?"

Tamamo embraced his waist with her two snow-white arms.

"Let’s go to Koyasan tomorrow," Fujiwara Reya’s fingers caressed her smooth cheek, brushing past a bit of remaining tea at the corner of her mouth, "The last festival of August, and then we’ll return to our original world."

Tamamo sneered disdainfully.

Looking at her proudly cold appearance, Fujiwara Reya felt utterly delighted in his heart.

He hugged her waist, pulling her close so their warm bodies tightly pressed together.

"Is there anything fun at the festival?" Tamamo moved in his arms. Even though they were already close, she still wanted to be closer.

"Not much fun for modern people, but for you, this strange yokai, it should be very entertaining..." Fujiwara Reya held her like a pillow, letting the soft fur of her tail tease his nose, "Being able to have the Queen wear a yukata and accompany me to the summer festival feels blissful."

"And you still want the Queen to serve you?" Tamamo said fiercely, hooking her hand around his neck, "I’m keeping score, you know."

"Alright, alright!" Fujiwara Reya bit her pointed fox ear lightly and whispered, "The Queen can ask me to do anything."

"I’m not as perverted as you!"

Tamamo scolded, her half-open eyes as clear and charming as water.