I took off all of his shirt and robes, and then handed the twisted cloth to Styx.

"Madam, did you let this god come by himself?" He looked at me with his deep, heterogeneous eyes, as if he thought it was something incredible.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you." I was worried that I wouldn't be able to grasp the strength, so I would let him do it.

"That's it, that's it, if I do it myself, the wound will be opened, and it will only be re-stitched, and it won't be a big deal, last night's needle was just colder, but this god monarch can bear it." After he finished "complaining", he took the piece of cloth.

"And I'll help you?" As I listened, I couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Good!" Without saying a word, he handed me back the piece of cloth.

I took the cloth and began to wipe his face and hands, but he held his chest out, as if to remind me of something.

"After a while, you will feel much fresher when you put on new clothes." I moved the cloth to his chest.

"Madame's hands are so soft." There was a smile on his lips, and it was very bright.

"Feng Linyun is so good." I looked at his smile and couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh? Why? A pair of hands restlessly landed on my waist, playing with my belt intentionally or unintentionally.

"I've seen you smiling every day since I came here." As I spoke, I put the cloth in the water and twisted it again.

"Because Fenglinwan is our home, now this Shenjun really has a home and a wife." After he finished speaking, a pair of hands touched my cheeks: "It's just that there is still a lack of a child." ”

After saying that, I was about to kiss me on the lips, and I quickly raised my hand and pressed it on his chest.

"As soon as you bend over, you have to tense the wound on your back." I reminded him.

He lowered his eyes, stared at me, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "That's no way, who calls my wife, very shy, never takes the initiative to kiss, her husband." ”

"Your mouth?" I shook my head helplessly, first helped him wipe his body well, then changed his robe, helped him to the bed, and let him meditate here, and softened it.

After he sat down, he was a little dissatisfied, tilted his head and said: "Anyway, my wife is always pure-hearted, and I think that my life is miserable." ”

After speaking, he turned his face sideways and looked at the window beside him.

"Who said I had no desires, me?" The more I listened to him, the more pitiful I became, and I opened my mouth to refute it.

However, this opening felt as if there was something wrong.

The corners of his mouth suddenly rose up, and then he reached out and hugged my waist.

"Madame, you just said that you are not pure-hearted?" He lifted his sassy face and stared straight at me.

"Me?" My answer "yes" is also incorrect, and "no" is not correct.

"Although this Shenjun has been "guarding himself like jade" for so many years, he is by no means a person with few desires, if Mrs. is not, you and I are very compatible, right? A playful smile appeared on his face.

"You're right." I knew I couldn't talk to him, so I hurriedly said, "I'll go and pour out the water." ”

"Madam, the compensation you said before has not been given for a long time, and it is unbearable for the husband." His slap was on the back of my waist.

In this situation, I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will "go crazy".

But he's still wounded, and if the wound is opened, I'll be distressed.

It's just that the hand that Mingbeilin caressed on my back waist did not move at all, unwilling to let me go.

"On your back, the wounds are all unhealed, and you can't make big moves, so?" I said as I reached out and just put it on the side of my shoulder.

In this position, there is an extremely deep wound, and the slightest touch will most likely cause the wound to burst.

Although he didn't seem to be afraid of these pains, once the wound was torn a second time, it became more and more difficult to heal.

What's more, in a few days, Beilin will go to "worship" the demon king, he has so many injuries on his body, how can he still have a chance of winning?

"Therefore, Mrs. needs to be very cooperative, you can't hide, no, it's better for Mrs. to take the initiative." But he didn't care, and looked at me with a smile and enthusiasm.

"Husband, you used to be, didn't you?" I looked at him, he used to be high, how could he be so obsessed, coquettish and sultry, and do everything after getting married.

"In the past, this god monarch was not your husband, so he would not do anything to you, but now, you are my wife, I want to be happy with you, I want to have a child with you, is it wrong?" He looked up at me, and every word made sense.

"I'm not saying you're wrong, it's just that you're still hurt, so let's rest." I said, removing my hand from Stygian's body.

"You know what? The Kunpeng family, it is difficult to have children, the Emperor of the Underworld, long live, only me and? Beilin paused, there are only two sons, and there is no orthodox princess in Beiming. Ming Beilin said, and there was a faint melancholy in his eyes.

I listened, and even frowned.

This is the first time that Ming Beilin has told me about this, so it's no wonder that he is so anxious.

There are only two sons in ten thousand years, so what about me? I'm a mortal, and I can accompany Beilin for decades? 'M afraid?

"Ma'am, I really want to have a child with you." After saying that, he pulled me into his arms, and his face was pressed against my abdomen: "If you have my flesh and blood in your womb, then in the future, you and I will have relatives who are related by blood." ”

"Husband?" My hand, gently caressing his cold cheek.

He looked up at me slightly, and I reached out and took off his robe.

"Don't worry, you and I will have children sooner or later." After I finished speaking, I held the face of the underworld and kissed it.

When I untied my shirt, my hand was on his waist, unsettling his jade belt, and the bright sunlight outside was shining on the bed in the room, shining on me.

My skin was red, I don't know if it was from this day's headshot, or because I was nervous.

This time the sincere meeting made me more shy than before, Ming Beilin first hugged me, kissed and kissed, and then put me down on the bed, a pair of cold and slender hands, which had slowly roamed over my body.

I was bold enough to tilt my head slightly and kiss him on the cheek.

In short, I kissed indiscriminately, and I wanted to actively cooperate with Beilin, but I didn't know how to do it to really make him happy.

"Madam, if you don't know, teach you for your husband." He whispered something in my ear, and then kissed me on the neck, on my collarbone, tingling.

"Madam, your body is so warm, I like it very much for my husband." As he spoke, the cold body pressed against me.

My hand was also gently on his waist, and his slightly deep gasp was in my ears, and in an instant, the room was beautiful.