The heroine kidnapped the female partner!

The head of the house, the Demon King, is a sweet episode!

Today, the Little Demon King and Patriarch Yang are arguing over who is on top.

In fact, it is not accurate enough to say that it is a struggle, because this so-called contention is just a sensitive point that the little devil wants to attack Patriarch Yang every day, and Patriarch Yang usually avoids it.

"Patriarch Yang..." The little demon king wanted to pretend to be pitiful, so she approached with tears in her eyes, trying to rub Patriarch Yang's earlobe.

Patriarch Yang covered the little devil's face with his hands expressionlessly.

"Patriarch, let's improve our relationship today, shall we?" The little devil grabbed the hand that Yang Yansheng was blocking and shook it and shook it.

"You just lie down obediently." Patriarch Yang glanced at the little devil, and the implication in his indifferent tone was——

I want to be on top.

Naturally, the Little Demon King didn't want to be sent to someone else, so he could only pretend that he didn't understand, and didn't answer Patriarch Yang's words directly.But the little devil couldn't do what he wanted to do, so she could only curl her lips.

It is completely unworkable for the little devil king to run amok and domineering to Patriarch Yang.

The little devil looked at the white and slender hands in his hands, and suddenly lifted them up and kissed them.

Carefully.

Master Yang's face couldn't help being surprised, and then a suspicious red glow filled it, and his amber clear eyes glistened with water.

Under the teasing of the one you love, even the insensitive places will become sensitive.

Patriarch Yang didn't want to show weakness first, so she held back the sound she wanted to cry out, and bit her lip tightly, her cheeks flushed even more red.

The little devil has been kissing Patriarch Yang's hand devoutly, and he naturally doesn't know the strangeness on Patriarch Yang's face.

Patriarch Yang felt that he was powerless—if the little devil attacked at this time, he might succeed.

It wasn't until the little devil king kissed Patriarch Yang's hand all over that he raised his head.

Patriarch Yang's complexion was flushed, and he looked delicious and attractive.

The little devil laughed, and threw himself into Patriarch Yang's arms, showing off triumphantly in his tone: "Patriarch, I seem to have won~"

Patriarch Yang looked at the little demon king in his arms silently, his originally indifferent eyes gradually melted into doting.

In the end Patriarch Yang responded softly: "Yes."

When the little devil heard the "hmm", she immediately revealed her true nature, she came out of Patriarch Yang's arms, and attacked the earlobe that had been peeping for a long time.

The little devil's hands were also very restless, and he looked like a veteran with many battles-he removed those things that were in the way with two or three strokes.

The long hair was pulled aside, and the little demon king pushed Patriarch Yang to the side with only a little effort.

The blue hair of the two people is entangled together, and each other's chaotic breaths are intertwined.

……

"Patriarch Yang!" Wei Rui suddenly hugged Patriarch Yang from the side, with an indiscriminate and vicious tone in his tone.

"Huh?" Patriarch Yang put down the pen in his hand, silently waiting for the little devil's next words.

"You ignore me..." The little devil suddenly felt aggrieved, and his tone became pitiful.She rubbed Patriarch Yang's neck, buried in it and refused to come out.

"Don't make trouble, I'm at work." Patriarch Yang touched the little devil's head helplessly, there was no other expression on his face but his tone was coaxing the child: "I'll stay with you later, okay?"

"It's been six hours since I woke up this morning, and you still haven't paid me any attention." The little devil was dissatisfied, so he lightly bit Yang Yansheng's neck with his tiger teeth, with a punitive meaning, but let Patriarch Yang didn't feel any pain, but a numbness shot out, making Patriarch Yang's body stiff.

"Okay, then I'll accompany you first." Patriarch Yang estimated the tolerance of her sensitive parts, and found that she couldn't do anything if this went on, so she could only compromise: "You get up first, okay?"

Hearing the sound, the little demon king immediately got up from Yang Yansheng's neck, with a smile on his face, his black eyes curved - smiling like a child who stole candy.

In fact, the Little Demon King Weirui was just a child, even though the demon's growth ability is astonishing.

"Good boy." Patriarch Yang suddenly approached the little devil and kissed the corner of her mouth, which made the usually aggressive and domineering little devil blush.

The little devil's eyes widened in disbelief, his face was pink, and his black eyes were moist.

"Hmm." The little devil suddenly fell silent shyly, after all, this was one of the few Patriarch Yang who took the initiative to kiss her.

Later, the little devil finally realized: Why is my majestic devil so shy? ? ! !

So the little devil raised his head to meet those smiling amber eyes, and then he rushed forward, kissing anyone he caught.

The little devil held Patriarch Yang firmly on the back of his head—to prevent her from escaping, while pressing Patriarch Yang domineeringly—aggressing against her wantonly.

The fingertips ran along Patriarch Yang's hair, bringing a strange touch to the little devil—itching and throbbing.

"Patriarch Yang..."

"Ah."

"I like you very much."

"I know."

"What about you? To me?"

"Just like you, I like it very much."

"That's good. Will you also like me from now on? Will you always like me? Will you last forever?"

"it is good."

"You said it, then I will go find you and imprison you in my arms again."

"Okay, I'll stay where I am and wait for you."

In this long river of time, you and I will eventually walk together again.

No matter winter or summer, no fear of cold and heat.Is it against the current, or along the current—these cannot separate you and me.