Run with the ball in an escape game

Jing Huan slowly woke up from sleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a lazy and satisfied feeling coming from his body, which was very familiar.

Looking to the side, Ying Mutian was sleeping on the side, his arms were wrapped around his waist and hugged tightly, his face was full of a happy smirk.

It's really annoying to watch.

The veins on Jing Huan's forehead twitched twice, he raised his sore hand and stretched it towards Ying Mutian's cheek, but stopped just before touching it.

Well, it wasn't too unexpected.

My body knows it. After drinking, I can easily let go of my defenses and directly express my inner thoughts.

It's just... It's a bit unexpected to do it again with Ying Mutian.

Jing Huan got up quietly, and felt a rush of heat behind him as soon as he stood up.Even though he was usually calm, he couldn't help but blush at this time.

Ying Mutian actually forgot to clean up.

"Huanhuan, good morning, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you directly."

Ying Mutian's voice sounded behind him, his tone was weak and flattering, obviously worried that he would be angry.

"You..." Jing Huan turned around.

Ying Mutian on the bed had already reacted in an instant, knelt on the pillow and said sincerely, "I'm sorry Huanhuan! It's because I have no self-control! I was wrong!"

Jing Huan: "..."

Dude, learned how to pre-emptively apologize.Looks goofy, like it was... kind of funny.

He sighed slowly and said, "Forget it."

Ying Mutian raised his head as if he had received an amnesty, just in time to see Jing Huan standing by the bed, ready to leave.

He was wearing pajamas but no pajama pants, and his slender and well-proportioned thighs were exposed.The surface of the originally smooth skin is covered with red traces of joy | love, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

Looking up along the legs, the most critical place is hidden under the hem of the clothes.

Ying Mutian felt that the blood was about to rush to his head, and he glanced quietly to the side. The dirty underwear is still thrown by the bed, doesn't that mean...

God... God, I can't think about it anymore. If I think about it, I won't be able to wear pants and go out properly this day.

However, Ying Mutian couldn't help but glance at Jing Huan again.

! ! !Flow, flow down! ! !

"If you look at it again, you can go there alone." Jing Huan gave him a cool look, but his reddish ears revealed his current mood.

Ying Mutian watched with joy in his heart, and at the same time felt that a certain part of himself had raised his head.

"I, go to the bathroom first."

With that said, he jumped up from the bed and went to another bathroom.Almost the moment the door was closed, there was the sound of splashing water inside.

How stupid, this is not like a ghost king, I really want his subordinates to take a look.

Jing Huan rubbed his hot ear tips, walked into the bathroom, filled the bathtub with warm water and lay down in it.

"Cute."

Following his soft call, Mengmeng appeared in the bathroom.With her appearance, the light in the entire bathroom became extremely dark. If it was an ordinary person here, he might have been eroded by Yin Qi and fell into a coma.

Jing Huan smiled and opened his hands, Mengmeng immediately rushed out from the shadows, a little baby whose face couldn't be seen flew into his arms, rubbing against his father happily.

Mengmeng's body is soft and cold to the touch, and the small body is already close to a real baby.

"Can already condense the entity? So fast?" Jing Huan kissed the cutie in his arms, and then thought of the reason for her growth.

"It turns out that doing that kind of thing can indeed promote Mengmeng's growth...! Mengmeng, you didn't peek at it, did you?" He immediately looked at Mengmeng.

Mengmeng shook her head blankly.

Jing Huan breathed a sigh of relief, if the child learns badly... Heh.

Winning Mutian calmly in the other bathroom suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Half an hour later, the two sat at the familiar table and ate breakfast quietly.

Ying Mutian took a bite and glanced at Jing Huan's face, completely immersed in happiness.

Did he eat and live with Huanhuan intimately like this before?It's so satisfying and happy.In the future, I will live like this with Huanhuan for the rest of my life.

Breakfast is noodles made by Ying Mutian himself. It's hard to imagine that a ghost king would knead the noodles himself.Hands that could easily kill a human pull out thin noodles.

Jing Huan looked at the noodles in a daze, until Ying Mutian reminded him.

"Huanhuan, if you don't eat noodles, you'll lose your noodles."

"Yeah." Jing Huan nodded, took a small bite of the noodles and tasted them.

Very delicious, the broth made from big bones penetrates perfectly into the chewy noodles, a very familiar taste.

Jing Huan looked up at the smiling Ying Mutian, and asked, "How did you remember?"

Ying Mutian was learning to cook in the second month after he got married, and he didn't know where this ghost king read a bunch of strange remarks about love and heard the seven-year itch in his mind.It's fine to hear it, but I don't know what to think, so I start to worry that I will dislike him.

Then, it is to change the way to improve the relationship after marriage.He started to learn to cook, and he didn't know how many jokes he made during the period.But, very happy.

Jing Huan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

This smile was instantly caught by Ying Mutian: "Huanhuan, do you like it!? If I like it, I can make more. How about eating dumplings tomorrow?"

"En." Jing Huan nodded, took the last bite of noodles and said, "By the way, I have a surprise for you."

"What!?" Ying Mutian's tail was about to curl up.

Jing Huan raised his hand, and Mengmeng appeared in the air, waving his small hands that had already become real, and rushed towards his father.

Ying Mutian was startled and said: "Mengmeng?! Already this big? Then it will be born soon."

As soon as Mengmeng heard his voice, she became vigilant, and immediately turned to her other father.

Although the head has not yet fully materialized, Ying Mutian knows that this little guy is staring at him, staring at him vigilantly.

There is no previous hostility, probably because Huanhuan is not as angry as before.

But he still didn't have a good impression of his own father, after all, he had been missing for so long.

"Mengmeng, Dad is sorry, I will always be with you from now on." Ying Mutian stretched out his hand to Xiaomengmeng.

Mengmeng immediately showed her fangs, and let out a low, creepy growl.

Ying Mutian smiled and said: "Don't be shy, come to Dad, okay?"

Jing Huan lowered his head and patted Mengmeng's head. Mengmeng, who had just returned the list of fierce faces, immediately calmed down, and obediently rubbed his palm.

"Go, he's your father too."

Mengmeng turned her head to look at Ying Mutian who was trying to squeeze out a kind smile, and flew towards him hesitantly.Before getting close, she felt a delicious force, and she immediately accelerated her speed.

The child threw himself into his arms, Ying Mutian was overjoyed, and immediately sent a wave of the purest power, opening Xiaomengmeng's mouth happily.

"Sweet and cute, you grow up so fast, you have to grow up healthy. But why did you grow up all of a sudden?" He patted the child's head.

Jing Huan said calmly: "It should be last night."

Ying Mutian instantly understood what he was referring to, and immediately blushed with excitement.

If doing that kind of thing can make Mengmeng grow faster, can he use this as an excuse to get closer to Huanhuan more times? !

"Huanhuan, we... Since Mengmeng can grow up faster in that way, should we come a few more times!?"

Jing Huan nodded lightly: "Yes."

Happiness came too fast, Ying Mutian froze in place.

"By the way." Jing Huan said, "You should still remember what you promised, right?"

"Huh? What?" Ying Mutian was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale.

He had promised before that when Mengmeng was born, he had to retrieve all his memories, otherwise...

Let alone that matter now, the power he was conveying disappeared in an instant, which directly aroused Mengmeng's dissatisfaction.

Seeing his reaction, Jing Huan showed a triumphant smile: "Reminder, according to the current situation, there is only about a week left."

The author has something to say: Jing Mao Mao: Pi is very happy (^^)