Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

She reached out and touched the little guy's head, and said softly, "Zijin, take the fish to the kitchen, and mother will make braised fish for you in a while."

"Mother is the best, and the baby likes you the most."

The little guy lingered in her arms a few times, acted coquettishly for a while, held the carp, let out a cheerful cry, and ran to the kitchen.

There were only two people left in the house.

Lan Qingyue took a deep breath, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Have you taken a bath?"

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, which was the unique fragrance of her body.

Mu Lingyue nodded, "Well, I just washed up. Are you hungry? I'll go cook."

He stood at the door and looked at her, his eyes were gentle and lingering, and his phoenix eyes were shining with water. He stretched out his hand towards her and said with a charming smile, "Xi'er, come here..."

Mu Lingyue walked over slowly, he stretched out his arm, hooked her lightly, and brought her into his arms.

He buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Well, it smells so good!"

As he spoke, he took a bite of her neck lightly.

A gust of heat came to her cheeks instantly, although this was not the first time the two were so close, she still blushed slightly, and said softly, "Jue, pay attention, don't let Zi Jin see it."

But Lan Qingyue hugged her even tighter. At the beginning, a childlike smile appeared on her seductive face, and she said disapprovingly, "What are you afraid of? We are husband and wife, and Zijin is our child. Seeing her father and mother He should be happy, it means we have a good relationship."

After speaking, he put his head close to her ear and bit her again.

He loves her blushing and shy appearance the most, it's really cute.

"Absolutely, don't mess around, let me go, I'm going to cook..."

"Cooking? Well, I seem to be a little hungry, you just need to feed me first, don't worry about it."

He hugged her horizontally, looked down at her delicate and gorgeous cheeks like March peach blossoms, his eyes were burning with scorching light.

Mu Lingyue thumped his chest, "Jue, you're crazy, it's broad daylight now, please let me down quickly. I'll be here in a while."

He sneered, put his head next to her ear, and said in a low voice, "It's already dark, besides, it's more emotional at this time, you took a shower specially, didn't you just wait for me..."

Embarrassed and annoyed, she slapped his firm chest with her pink fist, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

She looked at her angrily, her beautiful and refined face was flushed.

Lan Qingyue laughed loudly, lowered her head and pecked her cheek twice, put her down gently, and said with a low laugh, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Although he really wanted to. . .However, he was also worried that when the two of them were lingering, some small thing that shouldn't appear would suddenly appear to stir up the interest. [

"You don't have to do anything tonight, I'll cook."

Mu Lingyue was stunned, then laughed, "Really? Then I really don't do anything, so don't go back on your word."

He raised his eyebrows, "Man, how can you go back on what you say? Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it for you."

There was a sweetness in her heart, and a happy smile appeared in her eyes.

In the past, he was the demon king whom all demons in the demon world worshiped.

Once upon a time, he was the demon king Yuejue who made even the emperor of heaven afraid.

From the day he was born, he has been served by a group of people, with clothes and hands, food and mouth. It has been like this for thousands of years, and he has never done anything for others.