Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

The original hunting plan had to be changed temporarily because of the appearance of this "cute pet". However, apparently Leng Yiyao didn't feel disappointed. On the contrary, since getting in the car, she has embraced the little leopard and never faked it.

The little guy probably also knew very well who he was going to hold in the future, so he stayed quietly in her arms. From time to time, he opened his mouth and yawned. His eyes were narrowed, those golden eyes, occasionally raised their heads to meet Leng Yiyao's face in the sun, not to mention how trusting and attached they were.

Leng Yiyao looked interesting and couldn't help but rubbed the hair on her body. Not to mention, it was warm and fluffy, and it felt great.

Seeing the woman in front of him, the smile in his eyes could not be suppressed, Hemo shook his head helplessly, not knowing why, suddenly worried about the time alone with her in the future. Originally, she was already busy enough, and she spent most of her time traveling between school and outside, plus such a small thing...

Leng Yiyao was surprised to feel that there was a dark and obscure aura in the air for no reason. As soon as she raised her head, she almost didn't collapse and laughed completely at Hemo's extremely silent face.

Unexpectedly, you are such a marshal...

About the driver in front also felt that his marshal's aura was a bit wrong. It was clearly a pasture where he went happily. After returning, he almost seldom spoke. So, along the way, he refused to be born, afraid of hitting the gun.

When the car arrived at the Marshal's Mansion, Leng Yiyao got out of the car and found that the veterinarian was already waiting at the door with the medicine box.

The little leopard in her arms probably didn't adapt to the environment of so many people. She struggled a little, and when she touched its palm, her little paws came out unknowingly.

The little thing subconsciously got into Leng Yiyao's arms.

He Mo coldly glanced at the ups and downs of Leng Yiyao's chest, and stopped directly in front of the leopard with one hand. In Leng Yiyao's surprised expression, he gently hooked and successfully fished it out.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yiyao thought to herself, she wouldn't be jealous for such a thing. Last time, eating hot pot alive and losing the popularity, now even a leopard is not tolerated?

"Woo~" The leopard was pinched by his neck and called out subconsciously. There was no sense of a fierce beast in the soft cry.

Indifferent, Hemo thrust into the veterinarian’s arms, turned his head, and faintly said to Leng Yiyao, “After all, he grew up in the jungle. Just in case, let the veterinarian take a look. It’s not too late to play."

Well, it's like this leopard is a toy, it won't be later...

Leng Yiyao glanced at him with a chuckle, and didn't say much. She watched the vet followed the little leopard with a look of astonishment. After receiving the instructions, she turned around and left.

At this point, it was past noon for dinner. Fortunately, the Marshal's chef has always been on standby for Leng Yiyao 24 hours a day. Seeing her come back, he brought the dishes in advance without any orders.

Today I cooked fish biting lamb. It is suitable for tonic in autumn and winter. Lamb is most suitable. First, use a large pot to mix the fish and lamb in an even ratio, and then slowly boil the soup. The soup is delicious and nutritious. Under the bowl, you can dance with the tip of your tongue.

The chef has been cooking for Leng Yiyao for some time. Knowing that she tastes a bit spicy, he put a little more chili in it, so when he entered the house, the whole fragrant and spicy taste floated out.

Frey, who followed behind, only felt that if this continued, their daily training volume would really double, otherwise, they would soon be eating out of shape.

It's Miss Leng...

Frey couldn't help but glanced at her flat belly curiously.

To be honest, a little girl of this age is clamoring to lose weight most of the day, and her meal is the same as bird food, and she can't wait to eat a bowl of rice in two days. Miss Leng has no worries at all in this respect, but she never scowls when she comes across interesting food. Sometimes it is often the first one to sit at the dinner table and stop the cutlery in his hand at the last moment.

However, keeping up with nutrition is indeed beneficial.

Without a trace, he moved his gaze up his abdomen again. I haven't arrived in the imperial capital for half a year, and I always feel that she is the same every day.

Although he was only seventeen years old, he vaguely felt that at this rate of growth, the marshal would not be able to help but start after about eighteen years of age.

He was looking carefully, and suddenly he felt a cold glance on his forehead. The look in his eyes, without temperature, was almost the same as the frost in the polar regions.

The steps under his feet were in a mess, and he realized afterwards, he just got lost in his mind, what the **** did he do!

Almost kneeled in fright.

What to do, he is completely thinking about the future welfare of the marshal, not really peeping at his future heroine!

Frey's heart was ready to die, and when the other guards next to him passed by him, they couldn't help but give him a pity.

Leng Yiyao didn't know that the little Jiujiu behind him stared at the hot fish biting the lamb, completely feasting.

When Hemo looked away, she found that the tip of her nose was steamed with heat, and she was sweating slightly. His eyes were hydrated, and the corners of his lips were slightly moist. He occasionally raised his head to look at him, and suddenly turned his head to a chuckle while eating delicious food.

The corner of her eyes can't help but rises, which is completely different from the coldness of her when she was on the hunting ground.

With just such a glance, my heart seemed to be smoothed, even if she lowered her head and took a drink, she didn't care about her.

Anyway, she is beautiful and is his sweetheart, so she can do whatever she wants.

Leng Yiyao's gaze caused by Hemo's gaze made her face a little warmer.

I don't know if this person's technology has been upgraded recently, and even his eyes are getting more and more dramatic, making people more and more unstoppable.

"Aren't you hungry?" Can you be full just by staring at her face?

"Yeah." It's enough to see you, who makes you "good looking"? Hemo raised his eyebrows and the dazzling lines in his eyes were clear.

Leng Yiyao swears that if she didn't know that this servant was only discharging her at all, she would have suspected that this person had developed a peach blossom eye. The corner of his eyes was slightly raised, and Ling Ran's eyes were completely tender underneath, and it could almost make people's hearts disappear.

A good meal, the whole restaurant was tempted by this person.

The wave of people behind him was completely awe-inspiring.

After a hunt, what happened to the marshal? The rhythm of the crazy show of affection can't stop at all. Is this making their group of single dogs die?

"Cough cough--" Fortunately, Leng Yiyao still has a bit of conscience. Seeing a large group of rough men dumbfounded, she coughed: "Why are you all standing? Eat together."

Anyway, the pot was made a lot, and a large pot was placed on the table, and she and Hemo could not finish eating.

A group of people laughed, and the first reaction was to see the marshal.

Hemo rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, and it didn't count as a little leopard came here. She needed so many light bulbs for a meal, and her class today was in vain. "What are you doing in a daze? Sit all the time." But she had already spoken. Could he still push all these people out?

A group of people chuckled softly, and came to a conclusion with a happy mood in their hearts.

"In this world, there is only one kind of person who can cure a gangster-a gangster woman!"

What is the most in the marshal's mansion?

Except for men, it's about hiding wine.

Hemo drinks well, but he rarely drinks in front of Leng Yiyao. One is that the other party is underage, and it is unavoidable that two people eat and drink alone, and it is unavoidable to be a bit boring; the other is afraid that oneself will drink too much, and the other will not be able to control the "beast nature" in his heart if he is not careful. Since discovering his emotions towards her, his self-control is completely collapsing.

However, today there are so many people and the atmosphere is good enough, and the people underneath are calling for a drink, so he will naturally not restrict it. What's more, just now Leng Yiyao had already taken a drink spontaneously.

She is the kind of character that no one can persuade her when she becomes the master. A table of men coveted each other, she didn't mix up, she just walked along with her own preferences, and when she was comfortable eating, she took two sips. She was completely in the personality of doing whatever she wanted.

After Hemo drank a few glasses, she realized that she was a little bit on top.

Although the temperature in the room is high, her face is rarely so rosy, and her cheeks are flushed without makeup, making her a little bit dumbfounded for a while.

"Drink it again, you will have a headache later." He took her right hand that was about to raise the glass again, and whispered gently to her ear.

Leng Yiyao only felt a moist breath in the ear sockets, and her back trembled. After a second, he slowly turned his head to look at him.

When she clearly discovered that the person in front of her had ghost images, she knew that her body was simply useless. With such a small amount of wine, it turned out to be on top. Before she was born again, she was a lord who was not drunk with a thousand glasses. She came here and touched the wine, but she seldom took it. She thought that her physique was okay, but she didn’t know that she drank the Tibetan wine from the Marshal’s Mansion. That's one thing. I didn't drink a lot of high-level liquor, and it became this state.

The belly was half full, but unfortunately, the figure in front of her was too dangling. She felt tight in her chest and couldn't help fanning her with her right hand, trying to lower the temperature on her cheeks.

The group of guards who joined the crowds nearby obviously also noticed her strangeness, and immediately winked at the marshal.

Such a good opportunity, don't be persuaded, just take it!

Hemo found that he might have been too indulgent to his subordinates recently. The expressions in these people's eyes were almost blatantly written-"We have created such good conditions, you must be screwed up!"

Looking at Leng Yiyao, who unconsciously squinted in front of her eyes and smiled a little bit like that little leopard, Hemo felt soft in her heart.

How to do……

No matter what she looked like, he liked it so much.

"Hemo..." Leng Yiyao stretched out a hand and shook it in front of him.

"Yeah." He lowered his eyebrows, keeping calm. It is a pity that only he himself knows that now he is at war with heaven and man.

"I kind of want to sleep." She tried her best to make every word clearer, but it's a pity that the person who was never cold suddenly had her eyes blindfolded, her cheeks flushed towards the opposite person and whispered, how to look, how It seems to be coquettish.

Want sleep…….

Hemo directly killed the glass of wine in front of him in one sip.

In broad daylight, he wants to sleep more than she does. It's just that I brought her together!

Under the wine, the flames rose all the way up the belly.

His face was forced to be calm, but because of the alcohol problem, Leng Yiyao's reflex arc was not one degree slower than usual. She staggered up and hooked her fingertips toward Hemo: "Then you help I go back to sleep."

His silent eyes were suddenly full of turbulent waves. For a long time, under the gaze of everyone, he looked sideways at her: "Help you back to your room?" Are you sure?

Leng Yiyao thought, is this difficult? Had it not been for the stairs, I felt a little dizzy at the moment, afraid that she would have gone by herself for fear of falling down the stairs. So there was a "huh". How to listen, how a little disgusted.

Hemo's eyes suddenly deepened, and the intense emotions seemed to start to surge uncontrollably.

The other people around had already calmed down with great eyesight, staring straight at everything in front of them, wishing not to disturb the Marshal without even breathing.

"Okay." He chuckled, got up slowly, and walked to her.

When Leng Yiyao felt that the double shadows in front of her had changed from two to three, he was suddenly picked up by him.

That kind of weightlessness made her exclaim a little.

It was mostly alcohol. She was afraid that she would fall, and subconsciously put her hands together and clasped his neck.

Hemo's footsteps paused, the next moment, looking down, Leng Yiyao's clever nose rubbed his collar slightly, as if she didn't know what she was doing, her expression was lost.

It was completely different from her usual shrewd and calm appearance, as if she suddenly licked the tip of his heart.

Hemo only felt that the places where she touched her skin were slightly hot.

"Uncomfortable?" He asked her with a chuckle as he walked.

"Well, my head is a little dizzy." In fact, Leng Yiyao felt that she was split into two now. One is the soul of herself. There is no problem with this amount of alcohol, but the other is the body that has penetrated into it. Although it can't be said that the sky is spinning, It is true that the soles of the feet are soft and can't tell the direction at all.

Fortunately, Hemo's voice was as usual, except for a little lowered, the rest was the same as usual.

"Let you be greedy." He was helpless, although there was a chuckle in his words, the smile in his eyes was full of spoiling.

Leng Yiyao felt that the wine had great stamina. It was probably because soldiers were used to drinking strong alcohol, which was not at the same level as the ones she drank before. If the brain was clear just now, then now, I have to hesitate to even speak for a while. So, tilting his neck, quietly bit his Adam's apple, and probably licked it there.

Sure enough, someone's footsteps suddenly stopped, and all his muscles were stiff.

She only feels that it is not worthwhile to be seen by the other party that she is lost, but she doesn't know that all this she has just done is simply adding fuel to the fire!

Ok……

In Hemo's drooping eyes, the look passing by, was afraid that anyone would be frightened.

Leng Yiyao was ignorant and "creaked", laughing like a fairy.

Hemo is now considering whether to prepare some wine and take it with him. After all, he really couldn't control Leng Yiyao's side.

"Hey, don't move." His voice became dumb, and by the way it became deep and hoarse, coming from the top of Leng Yiyao's head, almost like a subwoofer.

Leng Yiyao only felt enjoyment, and she didn't move anymore.

Hemo hugged her upstairs step by step. On the stairs, the two bodies touched slightly. Leng Yiyao only felt that there was something panicking. Unfortunately, her dizzy mind made her unable to concentrate at all. He quickly put his neck on his shoulders and found a comfortable position.

She felt comfortable, but Hemo's eyes became more and more bottomless with his steps.

Finally, when he walked to the door of her room and opened the door to enter, his hair was faintly wet.

The breath was a little bit panting, but it was a pity that the initiator didn't notice it. He only wondered if Hemo was not feeling well today, how could it take such a short distance and such a long time.

The bed is still the KINGSIZE bed.

The sunlight passed through the window, and a piece of it was sprinkled on it. Hemo's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked down at someone who was half asleep, "Would you like to take a bath?"

When she went to the playground in the morning, she deliberately changed her clothes and slept in this body, fearing that the whole person would be uncomfortable.

Hemo didn't know why, so he asked such a question somehow. Based on Leng Yiyao's current situation, there are ghosts who can answer "no".

Sure enough, someone is comfortable and comfortable. Hearing this mention from him, and then thinking about his soft bed, he naturally feels comfortable.

"want."

What do you want?

He had dark eyes and almost asked the question again.

Unfortunately, as soon as she lowered her head, Leng Yiyao had completely fallen asleep, her eyes closed tightly, her thick eyelashes were like a brush, making his breathing even more uncomfortable.

He stayed on the spot for two seconds, just watching her sleeping face quietly.

The delicate lips were pressed lightly at this moment, like rose petals, the colors were so gorgeous that he couldn't even turn his eyes. Further down, is her slender swan neck. Always look at it, always lonely and upright, making one's heart swaying. At this moment, the miniature in his arms, the endless freehand brushwork. The most important thing is that he saw her clavicle showing the corners of her clothes...

It can only show a corner, but it feels boundless.

He suddenly regretted it, why did he propose to take a bath just now.

The key to holding such a lively beauty is your sweetheart. Should he really be a monk?

"Yeah~" Lying in someone's arms, Leng Yiyao twisted her body unconsciously, probably feeling really panicked, and frowned slightly.

Hemo let out a deep, heavy breath. This time, without hesitation, he hugged her directly and walked to the bathroom.

Leng Yiyao's room was specially arranged by him.

Regardless of the size of the room, the facilities are the best.

Take the bathroom, for example, a few people can lie in the bathtub alone. The top-notch constant temperature massage design, you are in good spirits, floating on the water, lighting incense, and getting a good night's sleep.

He glanced at the room temperature, fearing that she would catch the cold, first went to the central air conditioner, turned on the switch, set the temperature, and waited for the temperature in the bathroom to rise completely before walking to the bathtub and starting to put hot water.

The water rushed down the porcelain-white bathtub. The glass mirror in the bathroom was filled with a piece of water. He slowly sat beside the bathtub, quietly pressing the little thing in his arms on his legs for a long time. , Just look at her sleeping face like this.

When she closed her eyes, she seemed to be no different from an ordinary 17-year-old girl when she was not indifferent. The pitch-black hair was dipped in moisture and stuck to the ear, with an inexplicable temperament. It looks extremely soft, and even the breath brings out an unidentified softness.

However, he knew that when she opened her eyes, that kind of unpredictable emanating from her bones was the fascinating side of her soul!

"I always say that I like to tease you, why don't you reflect on yourself?" After he teases her, she can spare no effort to tease back. Every time he blinked, he looked innocent and natural, which made him feel like he was rubbed all over, and he couldn't do anything.

She probably didn't know, every time he saw her look, he couldn't wait to push her down on the bed immediately, so that she could no longer mess around with those beautiful eyes.

Seeing that she slept ignorantly, she didn't know her situation, she didn't know whether she trusted him too much, or was too relieved of him, the bathtub was half full, and this person was still sleeping soundly. . For a moment, Hemo felt that she was deliberate.

So, now I'm a gentleman, waiting for her to wake up? Still came forward, took off her coat one by one, and helped her take a bath...

The dark eyes flashed under the bright light of the bathroom.

An undercurrent seemed to flow slowly through it.

After a long time, he suddenly curled his lips and smiled...