Zhao Ming got up early in the morning.
Although I was obsessed with practice last night, I didn't sleep much. But his energy is very full, with inexhaustible strength.
Zi Ji was lying on the bed, sleeping quietly, with a slight ruddy on her beautiful cheeks.
These days, neither he nor Zi Ji did any protection, nor did she know if Zi Ji could also be pregnant with his baby. But Zi Ji is a soul beast, it is much harder to get pregnant. The physiology of soul beasts and humans is still different, especially for dragon soul beasts, it will be more difficult to conceive a baby dragon. The pregnancy period will be longer.
"Baby, sleep a little longer." Zhao Ming kissed Zi Ji's forehead and re-covered the quilt on Zi Ji, covering the exposed white shoulders of Bai Zong and Bai Zong's slender big length. The legs are covered.
"Yeah." Zi Ji opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Ming, seemingly tired and weak. Even though she was the Demon Dragon King of Hell, she couldn't stand Zhao Ming's toss at that time.
"I'll get you some tonic to replenish your body." Zhao Ming said gently.
"Yeah. Lord, you are so kind." Zi Ji looked at Zhao Ming with water-like eyes, full of tenderness. Lord, invincible, but caring for her in every possible way.
"In the future, you will not be allowed to call my lord again when there is no one. You can only call my husband. If you are really embarrassed, call my name." Zhao Ming scraped Ziji's delicate nose drowningly, "In my heart, you and the emperor They are different. In my heart, you are not my subordinate, but my favorite baby."
"Well, I know." Zi Ji looked at Zhao Ming with a coquettish smile. In the past, she liked Zhao Ming, and it was more respect for his identity and strength, and the kind of worship for the strong. But then, she really fell in love with him. Every day with Zhao Ming, she can feel very happy, very happy, as if every day has meaning.
For soul beasts, especially their powerful soul beasts, one day is too short. Even if it is decades or hundreds of years, it may be a sleep. But with Zhao Ming, she cherishes every minute and every second of her time.
There are many women around Zhao Ming, and she doesn't care.
I haven't seen Zhao Ming before. Gu Yuena has said that this is the habit of their race and cannot be changed. Moreover, Zhao Ming is noble, talented, and gentle. It should be liked by many girls.
Moreover, she didn't care about these, as long as Zhao Ming had her in his heart, it was enough.
Outside Dugu Goose’s boudoir,
The Dugu Goose sat on the stone table outside, in a daze, the breeze blowing, the lavender hair fluttering with a faint fragrance.
In her mind, the way Yu Tianheng misunderstood her was still recurring.
In his Yu Tianheng's eyes, is her Lonely Goose just the kind of girl who is inconsistent?
Since she agreed to be his girlfriend, how could she easily change her heart? How could it be possible to do that kind of thing with others while interacting with him?
At the same time, she also thought of Zhao Ming,
Zhao Ming helped her break through, sent her soul bone, and detoxified her...Of course, there was the scene she heard last night.
What happened last night, she blushed now when she thought of it. At that time, the sky hadn't been completely dark, just a little bit dark, and everything could be seen clearly, Zhao Ming... and, it seemed that he was still with that Zi Ji.
Zi Ji, her grandfather said, that is a super strong.
But such a strong person is willing to become Zhao Ming's woman.
"Hey, little maid, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Ming smiled and walked to Dugu Yan, but she didn't even notice.
"I didn't think about anything." Meisou looked at Zhao Ming, and Duguyan quickly lowered his head, feeling a little panicked as if he had done something wrong.
"I didn't think about anything? Okay." Zhao Ming smiled, looked at Dugu Yan, and teased: "By the way, the clothes you washed yesterday were very clean, it was just left out with dew."
Yesterday the Dugu Goose came, of course he knew.
"That's not because of you." Dugu Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Ming, his cheeks flushed. How did she get in in the situation yesterday?
"All right then." Zhao Ming smiled.
"My waist is a bit sore, and my arms are a bit tired. Come and help me press the massage for a while." Zhao Ming looked at the Dugu Goose and said with a smile. Dugu Goose is now his servant girl, don't need it for nothing. He promised that she would not treat her like that, but as a maid, what she should do is still to do. Moreover, he didn't sleep well last night, and he is indeed a little tired now.
"Oh." Dugu Yan immediately stood up. She is Zhao Ming's maid now, and these are all things she should do.
"Go to the room and press it. I happen to have a rest for a while." Zhao Ming said, walking directly towards Dugu Goose's boudoir.
"Hey, that is my room." Dugu Yan said quickly from behind.
"My room, Zi Ji is resting now. Are you going?"
"Huh?" Dugu Yan looked at Zhao Ming in a daze. Zi Ji is a strong titled Douluo, and even her grandfather is respectful, so she dare to offend? Besides, last night, she and Zhao Ming...If she went, she wouldn't be ashamed.
"Come on. What's the matter with you? Please pay attention to your current identity." Zhao Ming said slowly, taking off his shoes and lie down on the scented bed of Dugu Yan.
"It's so comfortable." Zhao Ming sighed. Dugu Yan's bed was soft and had a strong fragrance. Zhao Ming felt very comfortable lying on it.
"Oh." Dugu Yan's face was red, and her bed was the first time that the opposite was lying on her bed. And he looks so enjoyable.
Dugu Yan put her hands on Zhao Ming's shoulders~EbookFREE.me~ Her heart was pounding and her face was a little unnatural. This was the first time she helped a person massage.
Zhao Ming closed his eyes, enjoying some enjoyment, feeling the fragrance of Dugu Goose's body, and Dugu Goose's soft hands kneading behind him.
"Push harder."
"Yes, that's the strength."
Zhao Ming commanded from the side, and Dugu Yan's massage technique became much better under his command. Feeling the massage of Dugu Goose, Zhao Ming felt a little relieved, as if all the exhaustion had been wiped out.
"It's so comfortable, and press on the legs and feet." Zhao Ming said with a smile.
"Yeah." Dugu Yan nodded, took off the black socks on Zhao Ming's feet, and massaged it gently using the method Zhao Ming taught her. As for the initial shyness and cranky thinking, she has long been left behind. She is now only Zhao Ming's maid, nothing more. As a maid, she will often help Zhao Ming massage.
Feeling the gentle massage of Dugu Goose and the good smell, Zhao Ming felt comfortable all over, and gradually walked into a dreamland.