At least Qin Jiuge was perfectly ordinary, because he was a man who had long since started a family, and he had seen such a scene hundreds and thousands of times already.
Because he understood it in his heart, curiosity would not arise, and so his heart was especially calm, without the slightest trace of desire coming to him.
He was not like Fahai.
When the woman went into labor and the child was delivered, as a cry fell, the two snake demons slowly left, causing a tremendous commotion that naturally startled Fahai awake as well, who had just been immersed in the turmoil of his Inner Demon.
"What am I doing?
Fahai, Fahai, you are an accomplished eminent monk of Jinshan Temple. How can you indulge in such wild thoughts?
This is not you. This should not be you. To think the tribulation of the Half-step Supreme Realm would actually involve such things as well—how utterly loathsome."
Fahai subconsciously looked toward Qin Jiuge, not for help, but with a measure of wariness.
No one wanted another person to see the side of them that was difficult to speak of.
If it were him, Fahai, it was naturally the same.
All the more so because—
His idol baggage was not ordinarily heavy.
As for this, Qin Jiuge could only patiently and systematically guide him once again.
"Chan Master, do you think I am still a virgin?"
The light words fell, and Fahai could not help but laugh softly.
Qin Jiuge's face instantly darkened.
He was kindly helping the other party, yet why did this scene feel as if the more he helped, the more trouble he caused, even to the point of drawing the fire onto himself?
"Of course not.
The Yin Yang Qi on Layman Qin Jiuge's body has