Hearing Eros say that he was fine, Sifraya was obviously relieved, but she was soon shocked by the second half of Eros's words.

"You...you said this is a gift from God...the gods?"

Sifreya's eyes widened and her voice trembled. She never thought that the changes in her body were related to the gods.

"Yes! That god should have no ill intentions." Eros nodded in confirmation.

"But... why would such a great being suddenly bestow a gift upon me?" Sifreya's tone was full of confusion.

"It may be related to me," Eros did not hide anything and chose to tell the truth.

Xifuleya turned her head suddenly and looked at Eros in astonishment. Eros reached out and touched Xifuleya's face, a hint of apology in his eyes, and said softly:

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for hiding something from you before."

"I am actually the son of God, who was granted blood by the god of the elven race. I guess the god who bestowed the gift on you wants to establish some kind of connection with the god behind me through you."

Now that these women are completely tied to me, there is no need to hide these things from them.

Looking at Eros's eyes full of apology, Xifuleya felt her mind go blank at this moment.

What did Eros say? He said he was the son of God? And she actually became the woman of a son of God?

That’s the Son of God!!!

Sifreya was now completely unable to organize her thoughts. Her mind was filled with the thought that Eros was the Son of God and that she had become the Son of God's woman.

This is the most precious and noble bloodline in the world, and I actually...

Sifreya's towering chest heaved violently, and her breathing became somewhat rapid. After a long time, she forced herself to suppress her inner emotions, swallowed her saliva, and asked tremblingly:

"Isn't this a dream?"

She suspected that she was dreaming, Eros did not appear, and everything that happened just now was her dream.

Eros lowered his head and gently kissed Sifreya's fair and smooth forehead, and said in a gentle voice:

"Silly, of course you're not dreaming. I'm right here."

Sifreya twisted her thigh hard, feeling the pain in her thigh, and she was finally sure that the scene before her was not a dream.

Looking at Xifuleya's little movements, Eros was a little speechless. He reached out and helped Xifuleya up from the bed, and said with a sigh of relief:

"I hope you don't blame me for hiding it from you!"

Sifreya shook her head, and her beautiful big eyes looked at Eros with attachment:

"You must have your reasons for hiding this from me. How could I blame you? Besides, haven't you confessed to me now?"

As she spoke, she leaned forward, opened her arms and hugged Eros in front of her tightly.

She was still feeling a little agitated at the moment, and her violently beating heart was proof of that.

She actually became the woman of the most noble man in the world.

Eros reached out and patted Sifreya on the back. He was not surprised by Sifreya's current performance.

Because the people of this world really worship and revere the existence of gods too much.

They will also revere things related to gods, such as the Son of God, God's favored ones, and so on.

Of course, considering the great power wielded by the gods, they are indeed worthy of these people's awe.

The two of them hugged each other quietly for a while, but this behavior could not calm Sifreya's pounding heart. Whenever she thought that Eros was the Son of God, she was so excited that she could hardly control herself.

Sifreya knew that she had to express her surprise, otherwise her brain would be overwhelmed by the excitement.

Feeling Eros' broad chest and strong body being embraced by her, Sifreya felt a little hotter.

She tilted her head back, her beautiful eyes full of water as she looked at Eros. She leaned close to Eros' ear, opened her red lips slightly, and uttered a word that was not suitable for a lady like her.

Hearing these wild words, Eros looked at Sifreya in surprise.

Sifreya, whose heart was filled with excitement and eager to vent, did not dodge, but looked at Eros boldly.

The face that was slightly flushed due to excitement now looked even more charming and alluring.

"Didn't you say you wanted to check my body?"

Sifreya leaned close to Eros's mouth and spoke with a sweet breath, their lips no more than a finger's distance away, and her moist and warm breath filled Eros's lips.

Eros understood what Xifula needed at the moment and immediately lowered his head.

Only a muffled groan was heard, and Sifreya's back fell heavily on the bed below.

…

After a while, outside the house, Mrs. Kenfield paced back and forth, looking at the closed door in front of her, her eyes full of worry.

There must be something wrong with Sifreya's body, otherwise if there was nothing wrong, why would it take so long to check.

The other people who were waiting for the test results looked at each other, with hesitation on their faces.

Could it be that there really is something wrong with Sifreya's body?

Their thoughts at this moment were similar to Mrs. Kenfield's. If there was no problem, would it take so long to check?

The two people in the room had no idea what the people waiting outside were thinking.

Eros was concentrating and using his spiritual power to quietly touch the mysterious power that suddenly appeared in Sifreya's body.

He did just that last time in India.

At that time, as soon as his spiritual power touched the unknown power in Xifuliya's body, the unknown power rushed into his soul space along his spiritual power and ignited the tentacle brother.

He originally thought that this time should be similar, but unexpectedly, the unknown power in Sifreya's body changed from the last enthusiasm to become very cold and indifferent to his teasing.

Eros frowned, puzzled. Why was there no reaction? Could it be that he had used the wrong method? Or had he overlooked some condition?

He carefully recalled the process of triggering that mysterious power last time, and then compared it with the present.

That's right, that's how he triggered it last time? Just as he was puzzled, his eyes widened as if he had thought of something.

He noticed something was different. The last time he triggered the power left by the unknown god, there were not only him and Sifreya present, but also Mrs. Kenfield.

After thinking about this, Eros showed a strange look on his face.

Wouldn't it be necessary to call Mrs. Kenfield over and recreate the previous scene before triggering it?

Looking at Eros who seemed to be distracted in front of her, Xifula showed a hint of embarrassment in her eyes. Why was this guy still distracted at this time?

As expected, she has to rely on herself.