Married and Obedient to the Husband

As soon as the elder Baibeard left, Ye Wuchang hugged Yan Mo happily, and seemed to think of something again when he hugged Ye Wuchang, so he quickly put Yan Mo down, and then looked nervously at Yan Mo's stomach.

A series of questions asked, "How is it? Is there any discomfort? Did I squeeze your belly just now? I'm so sorry, Mo'er. I'm so happy. I didn't expect to have my own child, so I'll be with you..."

Seeing Ye Wuchang's beaming expression, Yan Mo also became happy, lowered his eyebrows and touched his lower abdomen with fingers, and a cute little life took shape there again.

Yan Mo curled the corners of his lips, smiling happily and peacefully.

"It's not that serious. I'm not in the way. The child is only so old, how could he be squeezed into him." Seeing Ye Wuchang's anxious look, Yanmo curled his lips and said with a smile.

"Really?" Ye Wuchang was dubious.

Yan Mo nodded, "Of course it's true, when I was pregnant with Qing'er..." Yan Mo realized that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said, so he bit his lower lip and stopped talking.

Ye Wu saw Yan Mo biting his lips, leaned over to smell Yan Mo's lips lightly, and said softly, "Mo'er, I know Qing'er is your Emperor Ye's child, I won't mind it anymore, I will I will try to accept that child, but when Mo Er sees you taking care of me, I am really in a good mood."

Ye Wuchang smirked, hugged Yan Mo's waist, and played tricks on his upturned buttocks with his palms. Yan Mo's face was slightly hot, and angrily knocked off Ye Wuchang's troublesome hand, and said angrily, "Be more serious."

"If I'm serious, how can we have children." Ye Wuchang put on a full of naughty smile, continued to play tricks on Yanmo's body with his fingers, and sniffed Yanmo's neck with his nose.

"Mo'er, you are more fragrant than women."

Yanmo rolled his eyes at Ye Wuchang, and said angrily, "Don't compare me with women."

"Yeah, my Mo'er can't compare with those vulgar and vulgar women. She is independent from the world and has an outstanding demeanor. She is like a peony in a prosperous age, and her beauty is unparalleled."

Yan Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Your mouth is really good at speaking, it makes me look like a human being."

Ye Wuchang grabbed Yanmo's hand, put it on his lips and kissed him several times, "You are not human, you are the god in my heart."

Ye Wuchang stretched out his hand, carefully lifted Yanmo's chin, held Yanmo's pale pink lips, and sucked hard.

There was a numb and itchy feeling on his lips, and his breath was full of Ye Wuchang's breath, which Yan Mo liked very much.

He simply hugged Ye Wuchang's neck actively, and stretched out his tongue to get entangled with Ye Wuchang's. After getting the response, Ye Wuchang was ecstatic, and grabbed the back of Yanmo's head with one hand, as if such a deep kiss Nothing is enough.

The bodies of the two were tightly pressed together. Ye Wuchang untied Yanmo's belt with one hand, and reached into Yanmo's skirt with the other hand, rubbing Yanmo's body continuously. His fingers swept Yanmo's sensitive parts back and forth, causing Yanmo to burst into tears. Panting.

Gradually, the body temperature of the two people became hot, just kissing the front of the clothes and sweating, Ye Wuchang let out a low growl, and pushed Yan Mo onto the bed behind him. The soft cotton even made Yanmo feel like he was in the clouds.

"My Mo'er, I will make you very comfortable." Ye Wuchang kissed Yanmo's lips, and said with a wicked smile.

Yan Mo blushed, fine beads of sweat fell from his forehead, Yan Mo opened his mouth, feeling thirsty and unbearably hot, as if a fish out of water urgently needs the nourishment of water.

Yanmo's bewildered appearance made Ye Wuchang's lower abdomen tight.

There was a strange impulse in his heart, wishing to integrate this person with himself, Ye Wuchang took off his clothes in two or three times, and then his body was heavily pressed up.

The bed board started to move regularly, and the charming and ambiguous crooning sound came from the room intermittently.

(Recently, the harmony is serious. I am afraid that if I write too much, it will be deleted. Hey, Tanmei is not easy to mix!)

Yanmo found that Ye Wuchang had been staring at his stomach in a daze for longer and longer recently, and he was obviously the one who was pregnant, so no matter how he felt, Wuchang's behavior was even weirder than himself.

Yanmo sighed, hey, since seeing Ye Wuchang sighed more and more.

"Mo'er." Ye Wuchang leaned his head closer, leaned against Yan Mo's stomach, and listened carefully to the movement inside. For a long time, Ye Wuchang wrinkled his face bitterly, and asked worriedly, "Mo'er, our child It's going to be okay, he didn't move at all."

Yanmo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said to Ye Wuchang amusedly, "My lord, the child is only two months old, so there will be no reaction, it will be fine in three or four months."

"Is that really the case?" Ye Wuchang was dubious.

"Of course." Yanmo nodded affirmatively, he felt that this prenatal anxiety disorder was probably caused by Ye Wuchang.But seeing that Ye Wuchang cared so much about this child, Yanmo's heart was as sweet as if mixed with honey.

"Then Mo'er, do you want to eat?" Ye Wuchang leaned over and asked Yanmo courteously. In the past few days, Ye Wuchang didn't care about anything about the Demon Sect, and followed Yanmo wholeheartedly, and started working as a nanny. Jiang Yanmo took care of every aspect, including food and clothing.

Even the quilts on the bed had to be checked one by one, for fear of damaging his Mo'er's beautiful body.

This careful and gentle appearance frightened the people of the Demon Cult. Is this still their leader?That cold and cruel man in the iron mask, with a high-ranking appearance, a little cynical and ruffian, how did he become a loyal dog all of a sudden.

And it's the kind that wags its tail when it sees its master, and there's been a wave of gossip from all over the demon sect. Naturally, it's how powerful Yan Mo is, how he and the master agree with each other, and then they are together decisively.

Someone even made up a more legendary one, probably the leader and Mr. Yan knew each other very early, and then they fell in love, and then encountered the secular club and beat the mandarin ducks, and then the leader was overly sad and stupid because of the loss of his beloved.After waking up, I lost my memory, but God pays off, our great leader went around and finally met and reunited with his sweetheart, and then created the crystallization of love.

This rumor fell into Yanmo's ears, and he could only smile indifferently.

After hearing this, Ye Wuchang simply asked someone to make up a bitter drama, and planned to show it to Yanmo in a few days.

When Yanmo heard the news, he pinched Ye Wuchang's face helplessly, and complained, "I will do some boring things."

"How can it be boring? The stories they made up are good. I heard someone make up a big play. Then you can watch it together. It's boring to be in this garden all day long. In a few days I will I'm leaving for Jingdu, I wanted to take you with me but you're inconvenient, so I had to give up."

Ye Wuchang sighed, and when he mentioned parting, he suddenly felt melancholy, extremely reluctant, Yanmo heard that Ye Wuchang said that he was going to Jingdu, his heart tightened, and he hugged Ye Wuchang tightly, without saying a word.

Ye Wuchang had to go on this trip, and Yanmo knew that he had 1 unavoidable reasons. The Demon Cult owed Xi Fan a great favor, and the previous Demon Cult leaders ordered him to return this favor.

And Ye Wuchang made up his mind not to marry that Na Yilin, so this trip was not only for the Demon Cult, but also for him.

Ah Rui, how can I tell you clearly that you can't go to Jingdu this time, that person is your younger brother.

Yanmo was thinking in a mess in his heart, and suddenly raised his head, fixed Ye Wuchang's eyes firmly, and said firmly, "Take me away, I will go with you."

"No, it's too dangerous." Ye Wuchang frowned and refused.

"I'm going, you must take me with you, I don't feel relieved if you go alone." Yanmo insisted.

"But your body is inconvenient."

"I'm fine, Wuchang let me go with you, Emperor Ye won't hurt me, don't worry." Ye Wuchang's beautiful brows tightened, and then they stretched out, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Yanmo face, sighed softly, "Hey, what do you want me to do with you?"

Yanmo buried his head in Ye Wuchang's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "I will take care of myself. I hope you will be fine. Our child is still waiting for you. The first child has not been favored by his father. He hopes that this child will All good things can be had."

"Mo'er, are you concerned about me?" Ye Wuchang heard Yan Mo's words, his joy was beyond words, and he asked happily while holding Yan Mo's face.

"Well." I have always cared about you and missed you, and it has never changed.

When Ye Wuchang heard Yanmo's confession, he felt more and more happy. He excitedly held Yanmo's face and placed a kiss on Yanmo's forehead.

"Mo'er, do you have a shadow of me in your heart?" Ye Wuchang asked cautiously, everything was done so carefully, as if he met his most cherished treasure, holding it tightly with both hands, for fear of an accident fell.

"Yes, I have a shadow of you in my heart, so please cherish it for our children, okay?" Yanmo expressed his feelings frankly.

Ye Wuchang smiled, and the bright flame traces seemed to be a little darker red, coquettish and ghostly.

Ye Wuchang's smile was blissful, and the light in his eyes was also so happy and happy. He stretched out his arms and gave Yanmo a hug, but his gaze was looking far away, with a simple coldness in his eyes.

"Tomorrow, I will bring Qing'er here. You must miss him after not seeing him for so long."

Yanmo was overjoyed, and happily raised his head and asked Ye Wuchang, "Really, you are really willing to let me meet Qing'er."

Ye Wuchang smiled and said, "Naturally, as long as you're happy, you can meet whenever you want."

Thinking of meeting Qing'er, Yanmo was naturally happy.