Said return

In the evening, Ye Fan was going to share the bed with Wu Le. Now that he has grown up, the two men lying together made Wu Le feel very awkward, but Ye Fan didn't care. He was as close to Tang Wule as he was when he was a child. Holding Wu Le's waist with both hands, he whispered as if discussing an ordinary matter, "Brother Wu Le, when are you going to Hidden Sword Villa to propose marriage?"

"..." Wu Le didn't expect that he still remembered this, he hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Ye Fan raised his head and kissed the corner of Wule's lips.

"Hey." Wu Le lowered her head, gently squeezed Ye Fan's chin, and warned, "You've grown up now, you shouldn't do this kind of thing casually."

"Then are you going to propose marriage?"

"What kind of marriage do you think it's a child's play?"

"...Brother Wule, I miss you very much, do you miss me?"

Wu Le met Ye Fan's eyes that were as lacquered as ink, and couldn't say anything against his will, so he also whispered: "I want to."

When Ye Fan heard the answer, he smiled slightly, and wanted to come closer again, Wu Le raised a finger to block Ye Fan's lips: "What did I just say?"

"Brother Wule, do you think it was just a ignorant joke? No, I have been looking forward to this day for nine years. I know you are waiting for me. Otherwise, why haven't you gotten married yet?"

"..."

"I like you, brother Wule." Ye Fan held Wule's finger, kissed deeply, and when his lips parted, Ye Fan said again, "I...I want to marry you and be your daughter-in-law."

Hearing this, Wu Le was emotionally moved for a moment. He turned over and pressed Ye Fan under him. He looked at Ye Fan, smiled slightly, and said hoarsely: "Little beggar, you keep saying that you want to marry me, do you know that? What do you want to do when you are a daughter-in-law?"

"I..." Ye Fan looked at Tang Wule, a trace of bewilderment appeared in his bewitched eyes.

Wu Le couldn't bear his appearance the most, so she lowered her head and kissed his eyes, one hand was already running along his neck, slowly peeling off his underwear.

"Brother Wule..." Ye Fan couldn't help stretching out his hand nervously to grab Wule's big hand.

Wu Le pursed her lips into a smile, rolled over from Ye Fan's body, patted his little face lightly, and said, "Little boy chicken, do you know you're afraid?"

"Brother Wule is very experienced. You must have lived a fulfilling life in the past nine years. You used to like molesting beauties everywhere..." Ye Fan turned his back on Tang Wule and said angrily.

"Hey, what kind of vinegar are you eating?" Wu Le pulled him over and hugged her, and said with a smile, "I'm very busy every day, so I don't have time to do such boring things."

"What are you busy with?" Ye Fan muffled.

Wu Le pinched his chin, lifted his head from her arms, looked into his eyes, and said with a smile, "The most important thing every day is to think about a little bastard."