"Do you call it?" the man persisted.

"No~ woo" The man lowered his head and kissed deeply, touching the woman's head.

"Hmm

"No"

"Hmm" over and over again.

Finally the woman begged for mercy.

"Husband, husband~ You are my husband" Mu Ran gasped in Dijingyu's arms.

"And who are you?" the man asked.

"I'm Mu Ran," the woman blurted out defenselessly.

"You still know that your name is Mu Ran"

Di Jingyu called Mu Ran's name very well.

"From today onwards, you are also my Emperor Jingyu's wife, did you hear" Emperor Jingyu held the woman's wife and asked her to look at herself.

"Don't run away anymore, promise you and me"

"Do you hear me?"

Emperor Jingyu instilled Mu Ran step by step...... His domineering?

"Uh-huh" The woman is very well-behaved.

"Ahem ~ hiccup" The woman's obedient appearance is very cute.

"Hmm~uncomfortable~Hiccup-uh" Tears flowed from the corners of the woman's aggrieved eyes.

Mu Ran covered her mouth.

Then he clutched his chest impatiently and shook his head.

"Baby is not feeling well? Where is uncomfortable~ Tell her husband "Men gently comfort women."

"Woo woo woo ~ I'm dizzy ~ cough cough, my stomach is so uncomfortable" Mu Ran hugged Di Jingyu's waist and relied like a child.

Stick your head to the chest of Emperor Jingyu.

The man's body is cool and comfortable.

But Mu Ran is really uncomfortable now.

"How about now" Di Jingyu hugged Mu Ran to the big bed and rubbed her belly.

This situation is the first time Emperor Ming has encountered it.

Looking at Mu Ran's pitiful little appearance, he was angry and distressed.

"Ahem~ uncomfortable" Mu Ran cried and hiccuped.

"Woo woo woo ~ Am I going to die" Mu Ran cried.

"Ranran, it's just that I'm drunk" Di Jingyu squatted down and kissed the woman, his face full of distress.

"Ahem~ I feel so nauseous, woo woo" Mu Ran cried even more aggrieved.

"Husband~ Ahem, I want to ...... "Mu Ran didn't finish speaking, and his stomach was tumbling.

"I'm so nauseous, I want to throw up"

"Ahem cough ~ cough" does not let rub the stomach, and makes a gesture to get up.

Just dead and alive without taking off his high heels.

I can't stand on my feet at this time.

"Be careful" Emperor Jingyu helped her.

"Ghw"

"Vomit"

"Hmmm... Uh" Mu Ran covered her mouth, and Emperor Jingyu took her to the bathroom.

"Don't touch me~ I'll come by myself, vomit~ cough cough" Mu Ran tried his best to suppress it.

What a fickle woman.

"It's okay~ Spit up, my husband is with you" Di Jingyu hugged her and carried her back.

"Uh~uh~ vomit——————" Mu Ran vomited for a long time and couldn't vomit.

Several times I almost buried my face in the sink.

"Why are you so good to me~ Who are you?" Mu Ran asked again.

Emperor Jingyu protected Mu Ran's waist and comforted him.

"Your husband" Di Jingyu patiently explained.

"What's your husband? Can my husband eat it?" the woman rubbed her stomach and got up.

"Yes, as long as my wife is willing" Di Jingyu gently supported her behind Mu Ran, for fear that she would accidentally knock on.

"Did you mean it?" Di Jingyu helped her.

Turned around.

"I, I will...... Hmm~" Almost instantly, Emperor Jingyu brought Mu Ran to the toilet and quickly opened the golden-brown lid of the bucket.

The world of rich people is really so high-end.

"Hmm~coughcoughcough"

With this vomit, Mu Ran's body began to spasm.

Drank so much and didn't eat.

Di Jingyu half-knelt on the ground and wiped Mu Ran's mouth with a tissue.

Holding Mu Ran's quilt made her more comfortable.

I really can't imagine that the expression of anger and distress appeared on Emperor Ming's face at the same time.

How can it be so cute.

Mu Ran held on to the toilet with a pale face and vomited again.

Di Jingyu hugged Mu Ran's waist behind her, and there was a moment of smoothing her back.

"What an uneasy little guy" Although Di Jingyu has never taken care of anyone, every time he touches this woman, his heart softens.

Mu Ran deserves to be Emperor Ming, and it is difficult to escape.

Mu Ran, you are obviously bullying him with the help of Emperor Ming's favorite.

"Vomit ~ wow, cough cough cough cough ~ vomit" Mu Ran vomited at the toilet in a daze.

I gave all the wine I drank today to the toilet.

……

Mu Ran's high heels have long been gone, and it is pitiful to lie next to the toilet at this time to expose her white feet.

"How's the baby? It's cool on the ground! Let's get up first" Di Jingyu felt that the woman didn't vomit much, so he planned to pick up the woman.

Who knew that this Mu Ran would not let go of the toilet bowl.

Hum chirp is disobedient.

You say this little wife.

The pit you dug for yourself. It also makes Emperor Ming's god feel distressed.

Also brush the scoundrel, ready to hold the toilet who sleeps all night.

Mu Ran's small arms and legs, how can they be compared with Emperor Ming's solid tendons and flesh.

A princess hug.

easily broke the posture of Mu Ran's sand sculpture.

Emperor Ming wanted to rub his eyebrows, why is this little wife the same as someone else's.

Of course, it's still the incense of your own home.

Emperor Jingyu was disgusted with Mu Ran's long pendulum, so he directly removed the skirt under Mu Ran.

This goes down.

Mu Ran, who was held in Emperor Ming's arms, was even smaller.

It's tempting, to be exact.

Emperor King Yu put Mu Ran on the black marble table in the sink.

"Well, cool"

Mu Ran looked at Emperor Jingyu unhappily and complained.

Emperor Jingyu found a glass and connected warm water to Mu Ran.

Hold her shoulders and feed Mu Ran mouthwash.

"Come and drink water"

Emperor Ming was really heartbroken.

"Gargle"

"Rinse again," Di Jingyu hugged the woman to sit on the table of the sink.

Mu Ran was still moving, and Emperor Jingyu rubbed Mu Ran's little head.

Mu Ran was dizzy, and felt like he could fall asleep at any time.

"Hmm~ really good" Di Jingyu came to the bath with the woman in his arms, changed his dress, and took a simple bath.

I went out with my own wife.

Mu Ran obediently climbed on the shoulders of Emperor Jingyu throughout the whole process,

His eyes were red like a weak fawn.

Maybe I'm tired of vomiting.

"Don't wear ~ it's so hot" Mu Ran looked at the man with blank eyes.

She doesn't want to wear ...... Don't wear clothes.

"Don't regret it!"

Di Jingyu's voice was hoarse, and his eyes darkened, depending on what he was planning.

Emperor Jingyu stroked Mu Ran's beautiful back.

Mu Ran's whole body trembled, and he ......

Then there are those blushing and heart-pounding, similar scenes of the night on the cruise ship.

Well...... Crazy?

……

The next day, Mu Ran woke up after feeling uncomfortable breathing.

She rolled over and moved, a strong, strong arm clenching her tighter.

The voice of the "good ~ don't move" man's mortgage is very fascinating.

Yes, it's infatuation.

After saying that, the man took the woman into his arms again.

Men regard women as treasures, for fear that if they are not careful, they will run away again.

Emperor Jing Yutai likes a woman's attachment to her.

This feeling made Emperor Jingyu hug Mu Ran tighter in his arms.

Bury your head in Mu Ran's strong shoulders.

It was so nice last night!!