Married and Obedient to the Husband

Ye Wuchang was calm, but to put it bluntly, he had a thick skin, he straightened his robe casually, Ye Wuchang raised the corners of his lips and smiled at Qing'er: "We are playing a very interesting game, you will know later. "

Ye Wuchang, that bastard, how could he be so unprincipled in front of the children, especially that ambiguous and unscrupulous smile, it was really aggrieved, Yanmo secretly stomped on Ye Wuchang hard, and gave him a supercilious look.

Then he walked in front of Qing'er. As he walked, his legs were empty, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what. Yan Mo felt uncomfortable all over, but at this moment, waves of heat flowed down the base of his legs.

Yan Mo's walking steps froze just like that, and the expression on his face was somewhat unnatural.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Qing'er looked up at Yanmo and asked curiously, even a child could tell that Yanmo's expression was abnormal.

How could Ye Wuchang not know, Yan Mo's expression of hatred and anger made him laugh immediately, and he smiled gloatingly.

Yanmo froze for a moment, bent down and wanted to hug Qing'er, but Ye Wuchang stepped in, and Xian Yanmo quickly hugged Qing'er into his arms.

"Qing'er, your father's health is not good, so don't let him understand it casually in the future."

Ye Wuchang preached to Qing'er seriously.

Qing'er tilted her head and asked, "Why, is it because Daddy has a baby?"

"Little ghost, you know that too." Ye Wuchang smiled and pinched the tip of Qing'er's little nose. He actually likes this child quite a lot. I don't know why, but it feels comfortable to look at.

Qing'er's expression at this moment is not as happy as Ye Wuchang's, but she lowered her eyes in frustration, and her little fingers began to point at each other.

"Dad doesn't want Qing'er anymore when he has a child?" Qing'er asked Yanmo dejectedly, her big eyes never dared to look up at Yanmo, as if she was afraid of getting a positive answer from her father's eyes.

It looked like a puppy that had failed in its favor, so pitiful to the core.

Yanmo has never seen his child suffer such a crime, so he quickly hugged Qing'er, kissed Qing'er on the forehead, and said softly: "Silly boy, no matter how many children Daddy has in the future, you are my favorite!" Yes, daddy only hoped that you would be well, because of your daddy he almost gave up his life at the beginning, he will only love your daddy more than others, so stop thinking about it, daddy will always love you."

Qing'er's eyes were red, she raised her head, smacked her mouth pitifully, and then suddenly changed her face, the pitiful look was gone, replaced by an angry and fierce face.

"Hmph, that dead Lian Yue dared to lie to me, I can't spare him, my lord." Xiao Qing'er said aggressively.

Yanmo looked at Qing'er's savage appearance and was quite speechless. He had educated this child for three years, and everything he said and did was well-behaved. How could he have only been in the Devil's Cult for more than five months, and Lian Yue has only been in the past three months, and he has changed. A person whose words and deeds actually have the shadow of Lian Yue, that's okay, when he gives birth to this child, Qing'er must be taken care of, and he can't teach outsiders to learn it badly.

This was Yanmo's first thought, but unfortunately many things backfired, so he could only watch his well-behaved son become strange day by day.

First of all, her words and deeds were influenced by Lian Yue, and she was so seductive to the bottom of her heart.

It's not easy to speak, just like a shrew.

Later, the child's preferences also changed, he no longer liked pretty beauties, but chased after Yanmo's new male disciples.

These poor boys, Xiao Qinger ate a lot of tender tofu. Every time Xiao Qinger kissed and hugged these poor children, after kissing and hugging, he didn’t forget to touch a few and eat tofu .

These glorious deeds made Yanmo so angry that he almost slapped the child to death.

"You child, Lian Yue is an elder, how can you be so modest." Yan Mo scolded Qing'er with a straight face.

Qing'er pursed her lips, and said indifferently: "He doesn't look like an elder, dead fairy."

"Qing'er."

Yanmo's face really darkened, Qing'er quickly stuck out her tongue, "I'm sorry, Daddy, I shouldn't have said that about Uncle Lianyue."

"Well, that's right." Yanmo rubbed his little head.

Ye Wu saw that Yanmo had been holding Qing'er all the time, and his heart became nervous again. After a few minutes, he felt that the time was almost up, and hurriedly pulled Qing'er into his arms, for fear that Qing'er would crush Yanmo.

"Daddy Ye, what game were you playing just now? Why did Qing'er have to grow up to play?" Qing'er raised her neck curiously and asked Ye Wuchang, the child's innocent eyes made Yanmo feel guilty.

But Ye Wuchang didn't have any scruples at all, instead he smiled even more mysteriously, "When you grow up, you will know."

"Why grow up, I want to play now."

"That can't be done, this is a game for adults."

"You don't want to play with me. I'll go find Uncle Lian Yue. Uncle Lian Yue will definitely be willing to play with me."

Qing'er pursed her mouth unwillingly and said, Yanmo suddenly became furious, and said angrily, "How dare you."

Ye Wuchang was also a little dumbfounded, that guy Lian Yue shouldn't be a pedophile, he shouldn't be.

"Mo'er, don't be so cruel to the child, if you scold Qing'er like this, Qing'er will feel uncomfortable." Ye Wu saw Qing'er's aggrieved look, so he hurried to smooth things over.

Yanmo also knows his temper, and he usually looks indifferent to everything, but when two people are involved, he seems to be a different person.

One of those two people was his Ah Rui, and the other was naturally Qing'er.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry, Dad didn't mean to scold you." Yan Mo softened his voice and apologized to Qing'er.

"Daddy, Qing'er won't be angry. When will the younger brother in Daddy's belly be born?" Qing'er focused on Yanmo's belly, and those eyes immediately burst into curious light.

Did he crawl out of his father's stomach?It's amazing, daddy has such a small belly, how can he pretend to be himself?

Qing'er's mind was full of strange thoughts.

"Qing'er hopes to be the younger brother?" Ye Wuchang asked with a smile, hugged Qing'er and put it on a chair, took an apple for Qing'er, and peeled it casually.

Yan Mo's lower body was empty, and it would be strange to sit, so he could only stand dryly.

"Well, Qing'er hopes to be the younger brother." Qing'er nodded cautiously.

"Why?" Ye Wuchang asked curiously.

"Because Uncle Lian Yue said that adultery with brothers is the most loving."

Yanmo's finally calm mood once again shook the sky, and with a snap, a chair beside Yanmo fell apart pitifully, piled up on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Ye Wuchang." Yan Mo glared at Ye Wuchang viciously, "I warn you, you are not allowed to send Qing'er to Lian Yue in the future, otherwise I will not be polite."

Ye Wuchang raised his forehead with a headache, he really convinced Lian Yue, an old monster, that he had to teach children this kind of thing, and the adultery between brothers really made people speechless, no wonder his Mo'er got angry .

"Mo'er, don't be angry, Lian Yue's personality is just like this." Yan Mo's gaze had turned into a substantial cold knife, and Ye Wuchang twitched his tongue, "Qing'er will be on the road with us these few days , when the time comes, I will take care of you alone and see if it’s okay.”

The majesty of the leader has long since disappeared, and now Ye Wuchang is a strict wife.

"It's more or less the same." Yan Mo's complexion improved a lot.

He made up his mind that after beating him to death, he can't let Lianyue get close to Qing'er again. He is a pure and innocent child. Look at what he has become after being educated. If he continues to teach, he will be fine.

Yan Mo's complexion improved a lot, and Ye Wuchang also felt relieved.

"Daddy, can I sleep well with you tonight?" Qing'er gnawed on the apple that Ye Wuchang had peeled, raised her neck and asked Yanmo, with a look of expectation on her face.

Yanmo really couldn't bear to refuse Qing'er's vivid expression and expectant appearance. Just as he was about to agree, Ye Wuchang interrupted the family conversation between father and son domineeringly.

"No." Ye Wuchang said decisively with a dark face.

"Why?" Yanmo and Qing'er said in unison.

"Mo'er is mine."

"No, Daddy is mine."

They spoke in unison again, this time it was Ye Wuchang and Qing'er, the two stared at each other, and Qing'er also looked at Ye Wuchang angrily.

The angry expressions of the two father and son, one big and one small are the same, indescribably strange and similar.

Yan Mo couldn't help laughing out loud, "Okay, you two don't make trouble anymore."

Yanmo stroked Qing'er's little head and said with a smile, Qing'er then withdrew her resentful gaze.

Ye Wuchang was unwilling, pointing to his own mouth, "Mo'er, how can you be so biased, comforting Qing'er but ignoring me." A big man actually wanted to compete with a child, Yan Mo was speechless.

He rolled his eyes at Ye Wuchang, "How grown up, and not a child."

"No, you have to comfort me, or I will be sad." Ye Wuchang simply put on a shy face, pretending to be tender to the end.

Yan Mo slapped him bluntly, Ye Wuchang finally calmed down, and said with an aggrieved face: "Mo'er, you are biased."

"How old are you, and you still pretend to be wronged like Qinger, I really can't stand you." Yan Mo was made uncomfortable by Ye Wuchang's wronged appearance.

Ye Wuchang continued to play tricks, "I want to sleep with you at night."

"I promised Qing'er."

"It's okay, the three of us, father and son, share a bed." Ye Wuchang said bluntly.

Yan Mo's heart was slightly moved by Ye Wuchang's words. The words "father and son, three people" made Yan Mo's heart feel comfortable and warm, so he stopped insisting.

"Mo'er." Ye Wuchang suddenly said loudly as if he had thought of something.

"What?" Yanmo turned his head to look at Ye Wuchang in surprise, "What?"

"I think you should put on your pants now, or you'll catch a cold later." Ye Wuchang said solemnly.

Yan Mo's face turned pale and red, red and blue, staring at Ye Wuchang viciously, angrily: "You are not allowed to come near me tonight."

"Mo'er, Mo'er, I'm just kidding, you better stop wearing it, or where will I go at night?"

"Go to hell."

Yanmo was so angry at Ye Wuchang, he threw down a sentence, and then pushed Ye Wuchang out of the room without hesitation.