Such an intimate posture had appeared in his fantasies, but it was the other way around—he hugged her waist and embraced her.

However, that doesn't seem like a bad thing either.

The Ink King was a little rippling.

Being held by her like this, he could clearly feel her softness and body temperature, as well as a faint fragrance of medicine, just like her person, who was intoxicated.

Yun Chengcheng saw the cold sweat on his forehead, his expression was very serious, and he said, "Stick to it and practice more, it won't hurt so much." The muscles in your legs have atrophied, and there is a vicious curse on your nerves, and it is simply unrealistic to want to walk as long as you want to go in the first place. Just do your best. ”

Obviously, the woman doesn't have any charming thoughts.

She just helped him, step by step, out of the dormitory, and walked into the courtyard.

The pace is not fast.

She was very cooperative with him.

Seeing that the cold sweat on his forehead was getting denser and denser, she couldn't bear it after all, and took out a water-colored handkerchief from her sleeve to help him wipe off the sweat beads.

The Ink King was cured in no time!

The little daughter-in-law's action immediately aroused a thousand tenderness in his heart, and his body was full of love, as if it was about to overflow in an instant.

He looked at her.

The more I look at it, the more I think she looks good.

This kind of beauty is not limited to skin appearance. As the curse master of the heavenly realm, he has lived countless years, experienced countless vicissitudes of life, heaven, all races, earth, hell, there is no place he has not been to, and the beauties he has seen are like carp across the river, among which there are many earth-shattering colors, some are more beautiful than her, some are more amorous than her, but all of them can't get into his eyes.

So, fate is really a very magical thing.

Not sooner, not later, just right, when I needed it most, you showed up.

"What are you staring at me like that?" Yun Chengcheng finally realized that something was wrong, and frowned slightly.

She wondered.

Why, this man's gaze, as if he saw something delicious, had been hungry for a long time.

"For the ...... of the Husband"

"Walk well and watch your feet." Yun Chengcheng corrected him, his voice was still as cold as ever, and his expression was as serious as ever.

Ink King ==

Ah.

He originally wanted to tease her, but it was so difficult.

This road to chasing his wife has a long way to go!

Moreover, he has never flirted with a woman, so he has no experience. In the past, those women were all made up by himself, and he didn't bother to look at them.

Is it that he rejected too many people, and now retribution is coming?

"That's it, walk well, a big man, it's useless, and you have to be supported by a woman when you step on it softly, what does it look like?"

A sarcastic voice, full of sourness, came from the front.

Yun Chengcheng subconsciously raised his head.

Really!

This voice—

"Master, are you back?"

On the little face of Yun Chengcheng's palm, a smile instantly bloomed, like a spring flower.

Master Beauty has been very busy lately.

The time spent in the Mowang Mansion was getting less and less, as if he was tracking someone.

That is, the last time I attacked the Prince's Mansion at night, Master Beauty appeared and helped him. Since then, Cloud Allure hasn't seen him much.

Speaking of which, I still miss it very much.

"Yes, come back and see my good apprentice." The beauty master paced over, and a pair of eyes were missing like knives, and they swished and scraped on King Mo's body.