Married and Obedient to the Husband

Yanmo has been lying on the bed for the past few days, and occasionally walks down the ground, and Ye Wuchang will make a fuss, come over a few steps, and pull Yanmo to force him to stay in bed.

Keeping his eyes on Yanmo's stomach, he was afraid that something might go wrong. Seeing Ye Wuchang's frightened look, Yanmo thought it was funny, "The child is not so fragile."

"It's better to be careful." Ye Wuchang hugged Yan Mo, forcibly put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and after a series of actions, Ye Wuchang asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to give it to you." Do."

Yanmo shook his head, "There's nothing I want to eat."

"How can this work." Ye Wuchang immediately raised his voice a few times, "You have to think about our child, he will eat if you don't eat it, Mo'er, you have to take good care of your body, don't take it seriously, If you are sick and feel uncomfortable, I will be heartbroken." Yewu used to look at Yanmo affectionately with his forehead, and spoke soft words in a magnetic voice.

Yanmo suddenly felt warmth in his heart, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled, "You, you are too nervous."

"Of course I'm nervous." Ye Wuchang reached out and touched Yanmo's stomach, "You and my child, of course I'm nervous."

"It's okay, I just pay attention to it myself, but it's not a problem to stay in bed all the time, it's not good for the child."

"Is that so?" Ye Wuchang asked doubtfully.

Anyway, he watched Yan Mo walk down the ground and followed with trepidation, for fear that there would be a stone on the ground or the threshold would drop Yan Mo, but it would be a good thing.

That kind of feeling is both nervous and happy, Ye Wuchang is looking forward to the birth of this child, and can't help but start thinking in his mind how great it would be if it was a girl, a beautiful child like Qing'er must be very attractive.

Thinking about it this way, the corners of Ye Da's leader's mouth couldn't stop turning up, and the members of the Devil's Cult would sigh after seeing the leader's happy face these days, the power of love is so great.

"How about some fresh fish soup?"

Yanmo shook his head, "I'm not hungry, you have already forced me to eat three meals this morning, how can I still eat?"

"then you……"

"I just want to walk, or I'm going to die." Yan Mo gave Ye Wuchang a sideways look, "You really plan to turn me into a pig."

"That's pretty good, it's white and fat, and it feels good to hold." Ye Wuchang said with a smile, pulling Yanmo with a smile.

While talking, a row of maids came in at the door, each carrying a tray with various fruits inside, which looked delicious.

Grapes, peaches, apples, pears.

After the fruit was placed on the table in front of them, the maids backed out again.

Yan Mo stared at the fruit on the table, frowned again, and then took a green pear, "Why so green? And this apple."

Ye Wuchang stood aside and didn't talk to him, but graciously peeled a grape and fed it to Yan Mo. Yan Mo opened his mouth obediently, and then squeezed his eyebrows together.

Bah bah quickly spit out a few mouthfuls.

Ye Wuchang hurriedly handed Yan Mo a glass of water, and Yan Mo took it up bluntly and drank it in one gulp.

"The grapes are sour and astringent, how can you eat them, you did it on purpose." Yan Mo frowned, and said to Ye Wuchang angrily.

Ye Wuchang was also very puzzled, facing Yanmo's complaints, he laughed dryly, and said awkwardly, "I asked Xu Tanzhu's daughter-in-law specifically, and she said that she liked to eat this sour thing when she was pregnant. How could she dare to eat this sour thing?" Lied to me?"

Speaking of this, Ye Wuchang's face has become gloomy, Yanmo smiled helplessly, took Ye Wuchang's hand, and said softly, "Don't think about it, everyone's physique is different during pregnancy, and their tastes will also be different. In the future Don't ask around, what do I like to eat, just ask me."

"Didn't I want to give you a surprise?" Mentioning this matter, Ye Wuchang was depressed, but there was no surprise, but it made Yanmo see his joke for nothing.

Fortunately, Ye Wuchang ordered people to bring up all these green fruits, and asked them to bring up some ripe and sweet ones.

Only then did Yanmo contentedly pick up a peach and took a bite. It tasted sweet, and the honey juice tasted unspeakably sweet.

Ye Wuchang pulled a chair over, sat in front of Yan Mo, stretched out his hand and hugged Yan Mo on his lap, and said cautiously, "Mo'er, we are leaving the day after tomorrow, are you sure you really want to be with me?" go?"

Ye Wuchang asked again, with a muffled voice.

"Yes." Yanmo said firmly, "I must go."

"I've been displaced all the way, and I'm worried about your health."

"Where am I so delicate? If you don't feel at ease, let Elder Baibeard go with you all the way. Are you still not at ease with him taking care of you?"

"That's fine, Mo'er." Ye Wuchang called out worriedly, "Let go of that person in your heart, don't think about him anymore, okay?"

Yan Mo was taken aback, not understanding why Ye Wuchang said that.

In fact, Yanmo really doesn't understand. When he looks at Ye Wuchang, he often recalls the situation when he was still Long Qirui. His eyes seem to be looking at another person through Ye Wuchang. This feeling makes Ye Wuchang uncomfortable. For a long time, until not long ago, he ordered someone to get a portrait of Emperor Ye. Looking carefully, he looks a bit like Emperor Ye.

So Ye Wuchang was almost certain that Yanmo was looking at another person through him.

And every time Yanmo's nostalgic eyes, Ye Wuchang's guess is confirmed, he feels uncomfortable for sure, this time he took Yanmo to Jingdu, he was taking a gamble, betting on Yanmo If you choose yourself, you will still choose Emperor Ye.

"Impermanence, I..." Yanmo is a smart person. When Yewuchang mentioned it a little bit, Yanmo understood the key point. He wanted to explain something to Yewuchang, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse. He opened his mouth, as if everything Explanations seem to be weak.

Seeing Yanmo's dazed and panicked look eager to explain, Ye Wuchang's heart softened, Yanmo actually cared about him more or less.

Ye Wuchang smiled, and tightly hugged Yanmo's arms, "I'm just joking, don't take it too seriously."

Ye Wuchang gave Yanmo a step down, and Yanmo also wisely chose to avoid the topic, "Impermanence, can we bring Qing'er?"

"You can do whatever you like." Ye Wuchang was easy to talk this time, Yanmo said softly, "Thank you."

"It's so insincere to say thank you." Ye Wuchang smiled narrowly, and turned Yanmo around with his arms around him, letting him sit on him with his legs wide open, his strong arms tightly wrapped around Yanmo's waist , He is not allowed to retreat half a point.

This posture was too ambiguous, Yanmo suddenly felt his whole body burning hot, and the bastard Ye Wuchang really could be in heat at any time, after just such a short time, he had already started to harden.

"Don't do this, Qing'er will come over at any time in broad daylight." Yan Mo's face was thin, and two red clouds immediately appeared on his fair face, Ye Wuchang said indifferently, "It's okay, I will pay attention, we will fight quickly."

"I've experienced your physical strength before, and I've never fought a quick battle before." Yan Mo didn't know where to put his arms, so he could only give Ye Wuchang a supercilious look.

Ye Wuchang immediately hugged Yanmo and kissed him on the lips, his voice was hoarse, and there was a bit of danger in the hoarse voice, "Don't seduce me with such eyes, I won't be able to bear it."

"You... don't do it." Yan Mo twisted his waist, trying to avoid Ye Wuchang's seductive hands, but Ye Wuchang had already started to pull Yan Mo's underwear.

Ye Wuchang almost tore it, and tore Yanmo's lower body underwear in a few strokes. Fortunately, the clothes were long robes, which were dragged on the ground and covered his legs. It is not so embarrassing in broad daylight.

Ye Wuchang's hand reached into the hem of Yanmo's clothes, and rubbed back and forth on those slender legs. The delicate touch was like fine silk, making people fondle admiringly.

"Mo'er." Ye Wuchang embraced Yan Mo with one arm, kissed Yan Mo's face, then quickly took off his clothes and pants, and then quickly attacked the city.

"Yeah." A small, low voice like a kitten's meowing, spilled out of his mouth, and Ye Wuchang's blood was racing immediately upon hearing it.

The arms holding Yanmo's waist tightened again, making Yanmo almost out of breath.

"Mo'er, you are so beautiful." Ye Wuchang let out a sigh of admiration from his chest, and the scorching fire surged violently in his body.

Being hugged by Ye Wuchang like this, Yanmo couldn't find a support point for his hands, so he clasped his arms tightly on Ye Wuchang's strong shoulders, biting his lips to prevent himself from making embarrassing noises during the day.

Under the utmost forbearance, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Yanmo's forehead.

Ye Wuchang sprinted fiercely again, Yan Mo felt his waist sore, and almost fell off Ye Wuchang's body.

At this time, there was a burst of joyful and brisk footsteps outside the door, the footsteps can only be made by children, not as heavy as adults, and they ran in quickly.

Yanmo and Ye Wuchang heard this sound at the same time, Yan Mo was startled, the tight inner wall tightened suddenly, Ye Wuchang was stimulated by this sudden, and ejaculated all at once.

Before the two adults had time to clean up the mess, Qing'er rushed in recklessly.

"Daddy." Qing'er called out cheerfully, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she was taken aback, and then asked rashly, "Daddy, why are you sitting on Daddy Ye's lap?"

Yan Mo's face turned red in a flash, as if being burned, he stood up from Ye Wuchang abruptly.