When Yaxiang woke up, she was already half-dismantled, crispy, bare-chested, and exposed.

"Well, no, it's in the carriage." Yaxiang begged for mercy, she didn't want to be watched, let alone be heard.

"What does Xiang'er mean, is it okay to go to bed and get on it?" Piao Yi finally suppressed his urge to want her immediately, holding her small waist with one hand, and holding her round with the other hand, this carriage is really a little small, so that his height of one meter eight is a little unassuming, well, in the future, you have to make a wide and ordinary appearance, soft and comfortable and luxurious carriage inside.

"You let me go first." Yaxiang said in a low voice, and at the same time glanced at Bai Yiyi, why did she say so loudly? I'm afraid that others don't know.

"Xiang'er agreed, and let go as a husband." Fluttering and smiling lowly, the handsome face approached Yaxiang's chest, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick and add gently, if you don't agree, I will put you on the ground.

"Hmm. Good. Yaxiang nodded hurriedly, the carriage had already walked to the lively street market, she was really afraid of this mess, he was the emperor, who would do anything to him in the streets? It's a big deal to say that he is lewd, but she is different, and she has to be charged with a crime if there is no shadow in the early stage, if there is a fact of causing it, I am afraid that some people will say that she is a demon queen, and she will sink her in the pond or burn her.

"Hmm, what?" Piao Yi asked deliberately, he just wanted to force her to agree, they hadn't been together for a few months since they were newly married, even in the Hidden Valley, Yaxiang didn't let him get close to her, he had endured it long enough.

"Hey, go back tonight, that ......" Yaka was a little ashamed to say, and she had to say that she knew that he didn't have another woman, and it seemed that he had wronged him for a few months, but whose fault was it?

"Okay, not only tonight, but every night for the husband, otherwise it will ...... Right now? "How do you get enough to eat for one night? He's going to have to get a little more welfare for himself.

"Okay, ...... every night" Yaxiang was speechless, pushed him away, sorted out her clothes, she didn't want to be embarrassed on this street, she agreed to come down for the time being, Yaxiang's eyes blinked, hum, back to her territory, it's not just for her.

"Xiang'er don't play tricks when you go back. Otherwise, your husband will not be able to get out of bed for three days. Piao Yi seemed to sense Yaxiang's intentions, and while tidying up her temples, she threatened, and stole a fragrance from her face.

"That ear of yours heard me say I'm going to cheat?" Yaxiang said with a weak heart.

"Your little blinking gesture, your husband still doesn't understand you? Know that you delivered you for your husband. Fluttering and funny, she looked at Yaxiang, who was a little weak-hearted.

"I'm tired from my eyes, can't I? Blinking an eye is a small action? Yaxiang was listless, this little action has not been done for a long time, and it was a shame that she was caught before she did it.

"Tired, aren't you? That husband holds you to sleep, good, sleep. Piao Yi hugged her like when she was a child, patted her back, rested her chin on her shoulder, and rubbed Yaxiang's face with the bruises on her chin from time to time, making Yaxiang feel itchy.

"How do you sleep with that beard?" Masaka muttered quietly.

Flowing Yi was twenty-eight years old, and he should have grown a beard, but in order to look young, he shaved off his beard so that he could be worthy of his little wife. When she was a child, Xiang'er liked him to hold her like this, why is she disgusted now?

"Xiang'er, do you dislike being an old husband?" Elegant and aggrieved.

"How old are you? Twenty-eight years old is the prime of life. Yaxiang was speechless, she was really a little tired today, and just wanted to close her eyes, she was startled by the fluttering words and opened her eyes again.

"Hehe, it's good that Xiang'er doesn't dislike being old for her husband, it seems that when her husband is really in the prime of life, she can make Xiang'er unable to get out of bed for three days." Drifting away to put away the grievances, some stinky farts are authentic.

"Poof." The coachman couldn't help laughing, it was the elegant dark guard lightning, and Yaxiang's coachman had already been sent to the carriage behind by the drifting.

"Leng Piaoyi, if you say anything about not getting out of bed, don't go to bed today." Masaka looked at the shrugged shoulders of the coachman in front of her, a little annoyed.

"I'll be back tomorrow and train again." The elegant and cold voice floated to the ears of the electricity, hum, dare to laugh at them, annoy Xiang'er, aren't you looking for death?

The electric wail, back to the furnace, back to the furnace, why didn't I think of plugging my ears with cotton like thunder? Electricity looked at the old god sitting on the ground on the side of the thunder, wanting to cry without tears.