{"id":3344,"date":"2026-06-14T22:00:02","date_gmt":"2026-06-14T22:00:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/velvetink.xyz\/?p=3344"},"modified":"2026-05-10T10:30:10","modified_gmt":"2026-05-10T10:30:10","slug":"hes-pregnant-in-a-supernatural-game-61","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"https:\/\/velvetink.xyz\/de\/chapter\/hes-pregnant-in-a-supernatural-game-61\/","title":{"rendered":"He’s Pregnant in a Supernatural Game 61"},"content":{"rendered":"

On the way back to the Ice and Snow World after leaving the hospital, Qi Yang asked Nan Sheng whether the players over there already knew he might not be human.

Nan Sheng nodded.

“What are you going to do then?” Qi Yang was curious. If the players already knew, why was everything still peaceful\u2014are they afraid of being killed by you, Nan Sheng?

Qi Yang thought that was possible.

“If they all know, then they no longer need to be alive.” Some spirits had just vanished from that space, and having players fill the ranks seemed fitting to Nan Sheng.

“You’re going to kill all the players?” Qi Yang’s expression showed little change, and he didn’t even seem surprised.

“You disagree?” Nan Sheng asked.

When Yi Xinming died before, Qi Yang didn’t seem particularly saddened; Du Yong and Yuan Yuan here, those humans weren’t that important to Qi Yang either.

But if Qi Yang wanted them to live, this wasn’t something that couldn’t be handled.

“Make them lose their memories, you can do that, right?” Qi Yang asked suddenly.

“Amnesia? Of course I can.” Nan Sheng carried Qi Yang as they walked through the snow; the drifting flakes were kept outside by a barrier surrounding the two of them \u2014 a shield raised by Nan Sheng’s body.

He still didn’t know that Qi Yang had the same ability.

“Then make everyone lose their memories.” Compared to everyone dying because of him, which would lead to the current situation and developments that were, to some extent, caused by Qi Yang\u2014if Qi Yang had refused Xue Gui’s request back then, none of this would have happened.

On this point, Qi Yang felt responsible.

Nan Sheng readily accommodated Qi Yang: “Fine, so do you want to stay here or…”

Anywhere is fine, as long as Qi Yang says so.

“I rather like this world; it’s perfect for keeping a pregnancy safe, isn’t it?” Qi Yang said with a curved smile.

Nan Sheng, captivated by the charm of Qi Yang’s smile, stopped and lowered his head to kiss him.

Qi Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, did not refuse at all, and instead parted his lips a little.

The two returned to the villa; Nan Sheng carried Qi Yang straight into the house. Players were gathered in the hall, and when the two entered, numerous pairs of eyes fixed on them.

Du Yong took half a step forward, but when he saw Qi Yang’s eyes, which already held little warmth, he stepped back.

Yuan Yuan’s lips opened and closed, but in the end she said nothing.

Many players’ gazes showed faint fear; a ghost was hiding among them in the guise of a player, and countless other ghosts lurked outside the villa\u2014inside and out, they were surrounded. Their chances of surviving alive could only grow slimmer and slimmer.

The player who took bead No. 2 didn’t show much surprise; he had suspected Qi Yang wasn’t ordinary. So that’s how it was\u2014this human was actually in league with the ghosts. Judging by Nan Sheng’s expression, he clearly cared a great deal about Qi Yang.

Number Two wasn’t afraid of ghosts and monsters; compared to them, he found the human heart far more terrifying.

So when Number Two saw Qi Yang and the others appear, he didn’t bother asking questions. Even if he did, they might not answer\u2014better to mind his own business; as before, so it remained now.

Number Two turned and headed upstairs; he walked quickly and in an instant was up. Just as he reached to open the door, the corridor floor suddenly began to tremble, as if an earthquake had struck.

Number Two grabbed the doorknob desperately as the shaking intensified. It wasn’t only the floor\u2014his head spun with an unprovoked dizziness, and under that sudden vertigo his body slid down along the door and he slowly sat on the floor.

Not only No.2; the players in the hall were in the same condition as No.2, some even fainting faster than him.

The players who had just been conscious all collapsed in the blink of an eye, and the living room fell silent instantly.

Qi Yang walked into the living room and, seeing Du Yong collapsed and Yuan Yuan and the others, only blinked and said and did nothing.

Or perhaps ever since he became pregnant with this child, he and they were no longer the same kind of people.

Now that they knew Nan Sheng was a ghost, it was even less likely they could come together.

If they forgot he was the best, then deception and betrayal no longer mattered.

Qi Yang went up to the small rooftop garden, which seemed to have become his private spot. Nan Sheng didn’t follow immediately; he called for a servant, gave them some instructions, and asked them to have the kitchen cook something for Qi Yang, the expectant husband, to eat.

Then Nan Sheng went upstairs. If earlier he had been angry knowing Qi Yang had gone missing, now that Qi Yang told him he would keep the child, the difference between the two moments made Nan Sheng think such a situation would never happen again.

Nan Sheng walked over to Qi Yang’s side. He gently stroked Qi Yang’s belly; the child inside seemed to be resting and was no longer drawing on Nan Sheng’s power. Nan Sheng leaned his face close again and could faintly hear their baby’s heartbeat.

Their baby was half human and half ghost, possessing human traits as well as ghostly characteristics; this child would be one of a kind.

Nan Sheng raised his face, and his gaze at Qi Yang was unbearably gentle.

“My ankle feels a bit sore,” Qi Yang said.

Nan Sheng immediately understood Qi Yang’s meaning, pulled over a chair and sat down, then placed Qi Yang’s feet on his lap, gently rubbing his ankles while asking if the pressure was right.

Qi Yang said, “This pressure is fine.”

Snow fell outside the window, and the two figures in the garden looked more harmoniously matched in that moment than ever before.

Du Yong and the others woke up a little over an hour later; afterwards, everyone’s memories became unusually vague.

He had a rough idea of where he was and remembered his name, but everyone had forgotten what happened before they fainted and had no idea how they had passed out.

Players looked at me and I looked at them, all showing panic on their faces. Du Yong turned to look at Yuan Yuan, then glanced elsewhere, as if there ought to be one more person, someone he should care about.

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn’t recall who that person was. Du Yong tapped his head and stopped trying to think about it.

“By the way, everyone check the number balls in your pockets!” Someone shouted suddenly. He realized with a jolt that maybe the ghost had drugged the food, causing them all to pass out, and then taken their balls while they were down \u2014 which would mean they could all be in danger.

The man shouted, and the others hurriedly checked whether their balls were still there.

\u201cMine’s here, it didn’t drop.\u201d

\u201cSame for me.\u201d

“Still here.”

Everyone took out their balls and spoke one after another.

Du Yong’s ball was there too. Holding it, his fingertips felt a bone-chilling cold. Had it always been this cold? Du Yong wasn’t sure. He didn’t tell anyone about this small discovery, but he filed it away in his mind.

When Qi Yang came down from upstairs, everyone realized no one remembered him. Qi Yang introduced himself and Nan Sheng to the group; they were quite curious about the two. Then they learned that Qi Yang and the others had been unconscious for a longer time than the rest, so they instinctively thought that might be why no one recognized them.

Over the past few days, players’ memories of one another were also rather hazy\u2014what they’d done or said felt like things from a dream\u2014so few people grew suspicious.

When Number 2 saw Qi Yang, he slightly narrowed his pupils. He remembered Qi Yang\u2014he didn’t know why, but the name was simply lodged in his mind.

He had a hunch that Qi Yang was lying to them.

But No. 2 didn’t show any immediate abnormality; suddenly everyone fainted, something that hadn’t happened in previous games.

There were probably quite a few anomalies involved.

As for what exactly they were, No. 2’s curiosity wasn’t that strong\u2014he still understood that curiosity killed the cat.

As long as he could survive and clear the level, what did it matter to him what happened to the others.

Number Two felt the two numbered balls in his pocket and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

Qi Yang and Nan Sheng always appeared together; even when they didn’t show up at the exact same moment, the other would appear shortly after. When someone asked about the relationship between Qi Yang and Nan Sheng, Qi Yang said nothing. Nan Sheng, however, told everyone that he was pursuing Qi Yang.

“Pursuing him here? You’ve got to be crazy.” The players thought Nan Sheng’s head wasn’t right.

Nan Sheng smiled. This was his turf; of course he could do whatever he wanted here.

After hearing Nan Sheng’s words, Qi Yang turned to him and asked, “You’re chasing me? How come I didn’t notice.”

Nan Sheng hurriedly asked, “What do you want?”

“What do I want? Don’t you know you’re the one making the first move?” Qi Yang gave Nan Sheng a cold look.

The next day, while other players were all tense about the possibility of someone dying, Nan Sheng and Qi Yang showed no trace of nervousness.

Nan Sheng went to another space to fetch roses\u2014999 deep red roses. He held them to his chest, his handsome face almost buried in them.

Nan Sheng handed the flowers to Qi Yang. Qi Yang took them, inhaled their scent for a while\u2014the fragrance was strong and uplifting\u2014then after a moment he passed the bouquet back to Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng’s eyes narrowed; he thought Qi Yang must not like them.

“It’s too heavy, hold it for me.”

Nan Sheng took the bouquet. Seeing the smile on Qi Yang’s face, he felt a warmth in his chest as well.

Qi Yang’s personality\u2014so spoiled by favor and arrogantly confident\u2014was exactly the kind of thing he adored.

What did being ordered have to do with it? He was doted on, so Qi Yang could crawl all over him as he pleased.

Players died every day; Qi Yang didn’t pay attention. Whenever a death occurred, Nan Sheng would take Qi Yang away in advance, preventing him from witnessing those bloody scenes.

That day Du Yong died together with Yuan Yuan while protecting her.

Qi Yang stood by the two bodies; the other players didn’t dare approach. He crouched down and took their glass orbs\u2014the numbers inside both spheres were cracked. Qi Yang put the glass orbs away.

Leaving the two bodies behind, Qi Yang asked Nan Sheng where no one could hear, “Can there be nepotism here?”

“Sure.” Nan Sheng knew what Qi Yang wanted; they were all small matters.

“Then let them be.” If Du Yong and Yuan Yuan died they would become ghosts\u2014like other players, and if he didn’t speak up, the two would certainly be the most ordinary, identity-less kind. The relations among ghosts would be completely peaceful\u2014Qi Yang did not believe that.

After all, they had once admired him; he was willing to do something for them.

As for why he didn\u2019t stop their deaths\u2014how many times could he have stopped them?

Besides, becoming a ghost, leaving the real world\u2014the rules here were far more interesting than in the living world. In any case, Qi Yang was growing increasingly fond of these game spaces.

\u201cAll right.\u201d Nan Sheng nodded.

The dead player’s body was carried out to the doorway; when it was heaved aside, the snow collapsed, and a snowdrift swallowed the corpse.

Du Yong and the others’ bodies were quickly found by some underwater ghosts and then dragged away to other places.

Qi Yang didn’t know about this.

The original eighteen players were dwindling each day; sometimes one died, sometimes two. By the final day only Qi Yang, Nan Sheng, and Player 18 remained.

Player 18 had witnessed so many deaths that he had become so jumpy that any rustle or slightest breeze would make him startle.

He vaguely sensed that Qi Yang and Nan Sheng were acting strangely, but there were two of them and only one of him. He quietly slipped into the back garage, found some gasoline, and while Qi Yang and the others were asleep he splashed gasoline on their door and all along the corridor, then lit it with a lighter.

The flames roared, black smoke billowing.

Watching the blazing fire, No. 18 laughed out loud\u2014 even ghosts would be burned to death by the flames.

All of you, go to hell! No. 18 thought grimly.

But to his surprise, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

\u201cYou want to burn us to death?\u201d The low, magnetic voice sounded through Shi Ba\u2019s ears like a death sentence.

\u201cY-you\u2014how did you get out?\u201d The whole corridor had become a sea of fire; he watched the two people enter the room, bewildered at how they could have escaped.

\u201cYou don’t deserve to know.\u201d Nan Sheng’s figure flashed, and the next moment he clamped his hand around No.18’s neck.

No.18’s feet left the ground, lifted by a single hand from Nan Sheng.

\u201cAhhh, monster… you are\u2014\u201d No.18’s voice cut off; choking, his eyes rolled back and he fell into a deep unconsciousness.

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