Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 202

“We do.” Theon and Erik awkwardly changed their tune and reached out to take Nyx’s hands.

But first, they needed to prepare for a safe sex, so they took some medicine out of their Space Button and swallowed it. After all, no matter how low the chances of pregnancy were, they wouldn’t take any risks.

Nyx curiously picked up the medicine box and read the label. Once she understood its purpose, her eyes widened in confusion. “You don’t want their own baby?”

These past few months on Earth, it had just been the three of them. There had been plenty of opportunities for her to conceive a lion or a little gray wolf. But once they returned to the Empire, they wouldn’t get another chance like this.

“Chubby is our baby,” Erik said seriously.

No matter who Chubby’s biological father was, it was Nyx’s child, and that meant it was their child too.

Their desire for a lion or a small gray wolf was present, but not to an intense degree.

“Your health comes first,” they said. Even though female Beastmen had a much easier time giving birth compared to Earth’s human women, back–to–back pregnancies still had some impact on the mother’s body.

Nyx patted her own stomach. “I’m very healthy. I want a lion and a little gray wolf.”

She had no intention of stopping at just Chubby. She was too greedy–little lions, little wolves, little tigers, little leopards, little fish, little snakes… she wanted them all.

The Divine Tree had told her that she was its perfect creation.

It seemed that, aside from her extraordinary mental power, she was also especially suited for bearing children as many as possible. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have gotten pregnant with Chubby so quickly.

Theon and Erik were utterly defenseless against her teasing words, their faces flushed bright red.

The vibe grew increasingly heated, and the air filled with a slow, smoldering tension.

Theon and Erik leaned in to kiss Nyx, but suddenly, there was a loud knock at the door.

The three of them were startled and turned to look at the entrance in unison.

A snow–white Chubby rolled in, tumbling all the way to the bedside.

The room fell into silence.

put on her clothes, scooped Chubby up from the floor, and wiped the

seem particularly energetic. It nestled in her arms, wriggled a little, and

in the middle of sleep, realized it wasn’t in its mother’s embrace, and rushed over to find her.

was back in her arms, it peacefully resumed its

two males, however,

help them out but felt too embarrassed with the child

she promised vaguely. “Let’s save it up for later. Next

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time” would be, that was an open question–Chubby was an energetic and extremely clingy little one.

males‘ plans been completely ruined, but they had also lost the prime spot by Nyx’s side. Unable to sleep all night, they ended up with

Chubby, monopolized Nyx’s warm and soft embrace, slept soundly, and woke up brimming with energy,

much for Theon and Erik to bear, as their thoughts of having a lion or a little gray wolf of their own were nearly

will happen if

raise Chubby so delicately,” Theon advised, suggesting she ease up

strong, and their cubs weren’t as fragile as Earth’s babies. In the Beastmen Empire, there

the panda cub that had once wandered into the Marshal’s estate. It had indeed been raised roughly–yet it was perfectly healthy.

herself torn. While she didn’t think she was overly spoiling Chubby, raising it in an environment vastly different from other Beastmen cubs might not

would be disastrous for her if Chubby turned into a fragile mama’s

Beastmen society, males were the ones primarily responsible for child–rearing. She thought she really should let Chubby spend more time

impending fate, the round little Chubby happily rolled

for Nyx to clean its eggshell, only to be greeted by Theon instead. Immediately, it began thrashing

was just an unhatched egg, yet its temper was bad. Though it couldn’t speak,

Nyx hid in

throwing a tantrum. With practiced hands, he cleaned it thoroughly, applied nutrients, let them absorb,

a baby stroller for it–safe, sturdy,

in Nyx’s arms, but if Nyx wasn’t holding it, playing

After a few tries, it

bathed it, but if

over storytelling and

Nyx’s fairy tales, their lessons were much more intense, covering a

“Chubby is still so young. Can it even understand any of