Gu Ning put it beside the bed and went to pour a cup of black tea by himself. When he walked halfway, thinking that his little wife might not like black tea, he brought another cup of milk.

Edward didn't like the smell of milk, but if his little wife smelled of sweet milk, his Adam's apple would roll, and he would feel a little thirsty.

Gu Ning sat on the bed, holding a warm yellow pillow in his hand. He grabbed the corner of the pillow with his fingers and began to think about the weirdness of the wizard leader.

Although they belong to the same family, it is not impossible.

Perhaps there is a high possibility that the lost head of the black witch was stolen by the wizard tribe.

For there is no one in the forest who knows more about heads than the tribe of wizards.

While thinking about it, Edward came over with a cup of steaming milk.

Gu Ning raised his hand and was about to take it, when he saw Edward sitting beside him with hot milk, and saw Edward scooping up a spoonful of milk and handing it to his mouth.

Edward whispered, "Drink slowly, it's a little hot."

Within a few seconds after the words fell, Gu Ning's expression froze, his red lips parted, revealing his burnt tongue.

He said with a bit of aggrieved tone: "I was burned."

Edward hurriedly put down the milk cup, sat beside Gu Ning, and looked down carefully at the place where Gu Ning was scalded.

Just one glance made Edward's lust soar.

Gu Ning's red lips parted slightly, exposing the red tip of his tongue, because of being burned, the end of his eyes was flushed, very pitiful.

Edward's Adam's apple rolled, he lowered his head close to the tip of his little wife's tongue, and sucked it gently.

"It won't hurt anymore."

The cold liquid slowly covered the scalded tongue, Gu Ning opened his mouth and looked a little helpless.

He tightly clenched Edward's sleeves with both hands, and he couldn't say a word, he could only let Edward bully him.

After a long time, Edward backed away. He gently wiped off the water stains on his little wife's lips, as if nothing happened: "Okay. Does it still hurt now?"

Gu Ning replied subconsciously: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Then, he swallowed.

In the next second, Gu Ning's face turned red.

Seeing this, Edward leaned close to his little wife's ear, and rubbed his little wife's white and tender earlobes with his canine teeth.

While grinding, he asked, "Do you like my stuff?"

As Edward asked, he glanced at the little wife's white earlobes and slender neck without a trace, his gaze passed over the little wife inch by inch, and then stayed on the slightly parted red lips.

What Edward asked, Gu Ning naturally knew, he caught a glimpse of the color in Edward's eyes from the corner of his eye, his eyelashes drooped slightly, somehow he didn't want Edward to be so proud.

So Gu Ning said: "I don't like it."

He said righteously: "Who would like wet things."

Even if he likes it, he won't admit it, hum.

When Edward heard this, his eyes suddenly sank.

He looked at his little wife's rolling eyes, and asked in a bewitching tone.

"Do you really not like me?"

"In this case, it's better to do it again."

Edward said slightly.

"Come here a few more times, Madam will always like it."

"Since Madam invites you kindly, then I will be disrespectful."

"Don't worry, I won't bite Madam again this time."

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