Married and Obedient to the Husband

Ye Wuchang grabbed Yanmo's smooth ankle, stared at his round instep without blinking, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely flat.

How embarrassing Yanmo fell into the water, how embarrassing it was, his whole body was soaked, but his feet were still clenched in Ye Wuchang's hands.

"Let go." Yanmo was startled and annoyed, but Ye Wuchang was indifferent, just grabbed Yanmo's feet, smiled while admiring them, "These feet are so beautiful."

After all, under Yanmo's surprised expression, Ye Wuchang gently kissed Yanmo's instep, squinting his eyes and looking intoxicated.

With a bang, the blood all over Yan Mo's body rushed to the top of his head in an instant, and he didn't care about anything else, struggling in a panic to escape Ye Wuchang's imprisonment.

"Let go, you're crazy." Yanmo shouted anxiously.

Ye Wuchang's hand holding his foot was extremely firm, and he didn't intend to move it away at all. After Yan Mo struggled like this, Ye Wuchang took advantage of the situation and pressed him all of a sudden, and fell heavily on Yan Mo's body.

Yanmo couldn't tell the pain this time, he was pressed in the water, and it was difficult to breathe, but Ye Wuchang didn't intend to let him go, and kissed his lips fiercely.

First there was a light kiss, and he touched the corner of his mouth with his lips, and then it became hot, and he was not allowed to struggle at all. The fiery tongue nimbly pried open Yanmo's teeth, and it was him who plundered the city.Wanton invasion in the cavity, plundering every inch of fragrance and breath that belonged to him.

Yanmo wondered if Ye Wuchang was planning to suffocate him in the water. This idea was so strong, because he had already started to feel suffocation, and he couldn't use any strength in his hands and feet, so he could only let him play tricks.

"Daddy, are you catching fish?" Qing'er's little head appeared above Yan Mo's head at some point, and the little guy was blinking a pair of pure eyes, looking at them "To catch fish, you need to kiss." Is it? Or you can catch fish with a kiss.”

Ye Wuchang finally realized his conscience and pulled Yan Mo out of the water. Yan Mo was wet all over, and he felt ashamed to be stared at by Qing'er like this.

Yanmo's cheeks were hot, and he didn't know what to say in front of Qing'er's pure eyes.

"Big brother, your face is so red." Qing'er blinked and said, Yanmo coughed in embarrassment, and unintentionally glanced at Qing'er, seeing that the little guy went into the water without taking off his shoes, and the hem of his clothes was all shattered. Wet through, feeling slightly annoyed in my heart, I quickly got up and hugged Qing'er out of the water, complaining, "Why did you get out of the water, it's better if you get cold."

Qing'er shook her head, "Am I that delicate?"

Ye Wuchang also stood up from the water, and said with a smile, "You go ashore with Qing'er to start a fire, even though it's May, the weather is not stable, it's better to be careful.

Yanmo wanted to avoid Ye Wuchang a long time ago, and went ashore without saying a word, Ye Wuchang stared at Yan Mo's back, pursed his lips and smiled happily.

Ye Wuchang's work efficiency is quite high, Yan Mo lit the fire, and he has already landed with four big fish in his arms.

He pulled out the dagger at his waist neatly, and when the dagger came out, Yan Mo's eyebrows twitched. This is Qin Kui, the treasure of the town house of the famous Jiange. There is only one dagger in the world. He spent 50 years for this dagger, and this dagger has always been regarded as a treasure by the martial arts people. He wanted to get his patience a lot. He didn't want to be destroyed by the Demon Sect, and this dagger was also sent to Ye Wuchang. .

Yan Mo stared at the dagger, and then saw that Ye Wuchang took the dagger to scrape fish scales without hesitation, and couldn't help but stop him, "You actually scraped fish scales with that Qin Kui?"

Ye Wuchang raised his eyes lazily, "Isn't it just a dagger? Put it there for thousands of years. Even gold will rust. I'll bring it and make the best use of it. It's better to scrape fish scales." He rusted strong there."

This guy actually still looked like he didn't care, Yan Mo was completely speechless.

Holding the dagger, Ye Wuchang cleanly disemboweled the fish and took out the viscera. This series of actions was so quick and quick that Qin Kui was not stained with blood. It was a strange dagger.

"Well, it's really a good thing. It should be good for cutting cooked mutton next time." After finishing this series, Ye Wuchang murmured to Qin Kui in front of him.

"You really are..." Yanmo was completely speechless to Ye Wuchang, and could only shake his head to express his helplessness.

After Ye Wuchang finished, he pushed the fish in front of Yanmo, "You grill the fish, I'll go to the river to wash my hands."

"En." Yanmo subconsciously brought over the fish threaded with branches, and Qing'er cheered, "Great, we can eat grilled fish.

Yanmo smiled and pinched Qing'er's little nose, and said angrily, "What a greedy cat." Qing'er pursed her mouth and laughed happily.

Ye Wuchang looked at them and smiled, then turned and went to the river to wash his hands.

Such a day, the happiness is a little unreal, Yanmo suddenly doesn't know why, just like in a dream, looking at Tianhui above his head and wondering if what happened in the past five years was just a dream?

Yanmo put the fish on the rack and began to rotate the fish, and Zhizhi concentrated on grilling the fish. Qing'er rested his chin on both hands, stared at the fish in Yanmo's hand without blinking, and his small mouth was almost drooling.

When Ye Wuchang returned, what he saw was Heng Qiushui with a gentle smile on his mouth, grilled fish in his hand, and a child, holding a grilled fish in his hand, sat there and saw him coming, Suddenly he stood up from the ground and threw himself into Ye Wuchang's arms.

At that moment, I was inexplicably moved. It was like a husband who came home after a busy day and saw his wife and children quietly waiting for him to eat.

The warmth and touch in my heart instantly filled the whole atrium, making me feel indescribably comfortable and happy.

Ye Wuchang hugged Qing'er up, and Qing'er stuffed the fish into Ye Wuchang's mouth excitedly, and shouted loudly, "Daddy Ye, eat quickly, it won't be good if it gets cold."

Ye Wuchang held Qing'er and came to Yanmo. Seeing that the ground was clean, it was clear that Qing'er hadn't eaten yet, so he asked with a smile, "Why doesn't Qing'er want to eat it?"

Qing'er said, "Daddy Ye worked hard to catch fish, so Daddy Ye should eat first."

"Oh, what a likable child." Ye Wuchang laughed when he heard the sound, Qing'er's expression was really funny, like a greedy kitten meeting a delicious little fish, that poor little cat The expression is really cute, obviously he wants to eat, he swallows his saliva desperately, and looks like a little adult, showing courtesy to others.

Ye Wuchang pinched Qing'er's face in a funny way, "Daddy Ye is not hungry, you eat first."

Yanmo was grilling the fish, and when he heard Qing'er's little heartless words, he couldn't help arguing, "You little brat is too heartless, I'm here to make a fire and grill fish, why don't you give it to me first."

Qing'er took the delicious fish with crispy outside and inside, hesitated again and again but was unwilling to send it to Yanmo, "Daddy Ye is Qing'er's daddy, so of course I have to give it to him first."

Yanmo complained in his heart, I'm still the dear father who raised you from a young age, it's somewhat delicious, the child I raised for five years, why did I see Ye Wuchang for a few days, and I'm closer than myself.

"Hey, then my big brother will be sad." Yanmo sighed.

Qing'er thought of something and suddenly felt sad, "It would be great if my dad was here, I miss him so much."

Yanmo was speechless, not knowing how to comfort Qing'er, telling him that his father was by his side.

Ye Wuchang held Qing'er in his arms and said, "Qing'er misses her own father, how about I invite your father here after a while, do you think it's okay?"

"Really, that's great." Qing'er cheered. After all, it's a child. Can you come to any place of the Devil's Cult? Ye Wuchang's request is really intriguing.

Soon the fish in his hand was cooked too, Yanmo took down two, gave one to Ye Wuchang, held the other in his hand, removed the fishbone and carefully fed it to Qing'er.

Ye Wuchang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so careful with children."

Yanmo hummed casually, "Qing'er is so cute, seeing him is like seeing his own child, of course I treat him well."

Ye Wuchang asked again, "Then have you ever thought about having your own children?"

"Do I still have a chance? I fell into the hands of your demon sect and used it as your toy. I don't know when my life will be handed over."

"Why are you so angry again?" Ye Wuchang saw that Heng Qiushui's face suddenly turned cold, knowing that he had poked his sore spot, he leaned over and stretched out his arms to pull Yan Mo into his arms.

Yanmo felt uncomfortable and moved his body to escape.

Ye Wuchang simply put an arm around Yanmo's waist, and complained, "Why do I always want to run away every time I see me, am I so scary?"

Yan Mo's body froze completely.

I really couldn't find a suitable word, so I found an excuse to frown, "You are the leader of the Demon Cult, and I am a decent sect, there is no balance between good and evil, and I am your prisoner, how can I not be afraid, how can I not hide?"

"Is that so?" Ye Wuchang bent the corners of his lips, but his arms holding Yanmo were firm, tightly encircling his waist, forcing Yanmo's back close to his acquaintance's powerful chest.

"Your waist is really thin." Ye Wuchang said in Yanmo's ear, "It seems that it can be broken with a little force, and I can't wait to try it.

"Let go of me." Yan Mo felt his heart was about to jump out, and he couldn't calm down when Ye Wuchang said this.

The blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling and burning, and his reason was slowly becoming blurred.

Qing'er was concentrating on the fish in her hand, and didn't care about the changes here, even if she saw it, she didn't quite understand it.

"Don't move anymore." Ye Wuchang's voice was hoarse and deep, and he said against Yanmo's earlobe, making it even hotter, and Yanmo really didn't dare to move anymore. As a man, he understands the desire of a man best. The impermanent XX of the night is just XX separated from him like this. If there is no clothes to stop him, the consequences will be unimaginable.