Husband is Particularly Fierce

After kissing for an unknown amount of time, Di Jiye slowly showed signs of leaving. However, Yuan Feiyu still wanted to kiss him for a while longer, and held onto his shoulders longingly. But Di Jiye, who wanted to leave, was strong.

Not so much that he seemed to have lost interest in her lips as that he wanted to kiss the rest of her.

He kissed her chest carelessly, as if to make sure it was just a passing pass, and put his head between her legs. Then he forced her legs apart and hung them over his shoulders.

"Ying, ying, ying, ying …" Too much "bird", how can it be so swollen?

This fellow had always been interested in smelling her scent. Di Jiye, who was usually clean, did not care much about it at all. He was intoxicated from smelling and even stuck out his tongue to kiss.

Yuan Feiyu was kissed till the point where she couldn't find the north, and could only whimper and weep. At this moment, her entire body was hanging upside down on Di Jiye's shoulder, her legs powerlessly grabbing onto Di Jiye's neck. She felt a little dizzy from hanging upside down.

Di Jiye, on the other hand, was kissing Tsk-tsk quietly.

Di Jiye, from a certain point of view, was truly a three-hundred-sixty-degree man without a blind spot. To Yuan Feiyu, from the Yan Clan, it was really hard to reject him.

The light was very dim. From Yuan Feiyu's angle, it seemed like the golden statue had resurrected and was playing with her body.

His body was so swollen, and so sore at the same time. Regardless of whether Yuan Feiyu admitted it or not, that sort of destructive, top-notch defense was something that the men on Earth would never be able to give him.

Her slender fingers tried to twist the branches of the bird's nest, but with a snapping sound, a branch that was not very sturdy broke for her. Di Jiye suddenly raised his head, staring at Yuan Feiyu with eyes filled with gentleness, before turning back to the sharp branch.

Yuan Feiyu didn't know what kind of mental state Di Jiye was thinking, it was probably because he was afraid that he would hurt her, or perhaps Di Jiye's perfect condition had occurred. He put down Yuan Feiyu's still trembling legs, mercilessly pushed her to the side, and began to fix the bird's nest.

Damn, Yuan Feiyu's whole person was still in the afterglow of the high tide, and he still hadn't recovered from it. It was only after a long while that he finally moved towards Di Jiye, and she really liked the look on his face when he was focused on his work. She stretched out her hand and gently caressed his tail, she really liked this tail, it would always tell her Di Jiye's true feelings, like a child's honesty, shyness, happiness, excitement, and depression …

It was a magical Tailed Sovereign, and it felt very comfortable being touched. Its tail was stretched straight at first, then the tip of the tail started to shake rapidly, and Yuan Feiyu's fingers also started to beat erratically, as if it had a heart.

Di Jiye originally wanted to take out the materials from the storage ring s to fix the bird's nest, but right now, he could only pull out the broken branches and throw it away.

He turned around and fiercely pounced towards Yuan Feiyu, making her fall down into the bird's nest, as he continued to mutter some words in his throat. His body hurriedly rubbed against Yuan Feiyu's soft and weak skin. He was extremely anxious, yet he seemed to be helpless.

At this time, Yuan Feiyu finally noticed something. So it turned out that Di Jiye had not even broken out from the ground yet.