"You weren't happy when she treated you like that last time, were you?" Yun Xia picked up a lock of his black hair with her fingertips, wrapped it around her fingers, and blew, "She's interested in you, just take me mad at her?"
Pretty smart.
She was about to raise her head to compliment someone, but when she raised her head, she looked into her clear eyes, and the man stared at her silently.
Well
The Great Demon King blinked.
Nan Huai lowered his eyes, pulled his hair out of her hands, and leaned towards her calmly.
Elegant and beautiful eyes approached in Yun Xia's line of sight, looking over them like lake light and moonlight, light and intoxicating.
He lowered his eyes, like a cat's voice, and called out in a low voice: "wife master?"
The soft call was close at hand, and the patter of rain outside reflected the very alluring tenderness.
Close to her ear, suddenly aroused a string of numbness.
Yun Xia touched her ears with a blank expression.
"Why should I get angry at others with my wife?" the young man whispered.
There was a bit of coldness in his tone, "What is Prime Minister Mo... need you to anger her?"
He lowered his eyelashes.
He did use her once. At that time they were not married yet.
She gave a gift, but he accepted it, and used her gift to block Prime Minister Mo's words.
That's not to anger the other party, but to make the other party give up.
But anyway...
It can also be used.
Nan Huai suddenly felt a slight sinking mood, indescribably flustered.
He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I will never do that in the future."
The little devil looked at him with a pair of round eyes, with a dazed and innocent expression.
…
At night, how to sleep is naturally a problem.
Nan Huai glanced at the bed inside, and was about to open his lips to ask the girl obediently.
But he saw that she was already on the soft couch outside, covered with a quilt and ready to rest.
The little prince lowered his eyelashes slightly.
He looked at the bed, hesitated for a few seconds, lowered his head, put his white fingertips on his belt, and slowly loosened the belt around his waist.
The coat was slightly loose, and it slipped down a little, revealing the snow-white undershirt, reflecting the white and delicate collarbone between the plackets.
He pursed his lips, raised his eyes to look at the girl, and then walked over softly.
Yun Xia didn't think too much about it.
Her mission has almost been completed, and when the inspection of the school is completed and the relief fund is implemented, the queen will issue a decree to praise her merits, and the poor children of the world will also thank her.
When the task is completed, leave.
So at this moment, she didn't intend to get close to the little prince at all, and she just slept on the soft couch by herself.
Just leave the bed to the delicate boy.
She was about to close her eyes when she heard light footsteps approaching.
The young man called her in a low voice: "wife master."
Yun Xia opened his eyes.
In the next second, he was stunned to see that the young man in front of him was half-undressed, with a loose appearance before falling asleep, standing in front of him against the candlelight, obediently hugging the quilt, and looking at her with beautiful eyes.
"Is the wife not in bed?" he asked.
Yun Xia froze for a moment, turned over and sat up, and said strangely: "We agreed not to disturb each other, but I am a person who keeps my promise."
Nan Huai looked at her silently.
"I know," he lowered his head, "but if I don't come this time, you can rest well... I'm the one who caused you trouble."
He glanced sideways at the bed, "So... I think that bed is very big, and they can actually sleep together without bumping into each other."
Yun Xia frowned inexplicably.
It is the little husband who says not to touch, and it is also the one who says you can sleep together.
(end of this chapter)