After the battle ended.
Medusa nestled in Long Xiao's arms, looking utterly adorable.
"Long Xiao, if we have children someday, would you prefer a boy or a girl?"
She stroked her belly, then asked Long Xiao on a sudden whim.
"Either is fine. I'm still young, anyway. I haven't had enough time with just the two of us yet. Why would I want to be a dad?"
"With me this handsome and you this beautiful, a boy or a girl would definitely be good-looking."
"A boy could bring someone else's daughter home. How fun would that be?"
"As for a girl, that would be great too, of course. Who wouldn't want an adorable little princess? But what I really couldn't stand is raising my daughter into a beautiful young lady through blood, sweat, and tears, only for some bastard to steal her away someday!"
When Long Xiao finished speaking, Medusa's fingers stopped stroking her belly.
She glanced at Long Xiao, then lowered her head again without another word.
This guy does have a point, but he sounds suspiciously like a jerk.
Seeing that something was off in Medusa's eyes, Long Xiao wanted to make her laugh.
His eyes darted, and an idea came to him.
"Shasha, let me ask you a few questions."
"What do you want to ask? Go ahead." Medusa raised her head.
"Who's more handsome, me or my dad?"
Long Xiao asked with a broad smile.
???
Medusa's mind was full of question marks. What kind of strange question was that?
After thinking for a moment, she decided she ought to say Long Xiao was more handsome.
But before she could answer, Long Xiao pointed at her with a look of utter despair.
"You, you... you actually hesitated! Don't you love me anymore?"
"If you loved me,