Some people are probably the kind of Ye Gong good dragon.

At night, in the candlelit bedroom, Xia Yuan was lying on the couch with his arms on his pillow, boredly flipping through the booklet, some people were really Ye Gong Haolong.

I was thinking about giving birth to a child in the cave room all day long, and now I really want to have a cave room, and there is no one who takes a bath.

I flipped through the booklet that I had read several times again, and then Xia Yuan tucked it under the pillow, raised the pillow higher, closed his eyes with his arms and pretended to sleep, and began to think about the things next to him.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Yuan felt that he was about to fall asleep, and felt an itch on his cheeks, so he opened his eyes, and then saw that Ye Gong came back at some point, and he was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time, staring at himself with flashing eyes, and his long hair was still a little wet, and it was cool on his face.

The pure and beautiful face in the hair, with the ruddy after the bath, long eyelashes, wet eyes, indescribably moving, Xia Yuan wanted to question dissatisfiedly, it's almost two hours, why do you know to come back?

But looking at Xiao Nizi's delicate appearance, the dissatisfaction in his heart was suddenly swept away, and he sighed.

Zhu Xiurong didn't know what was wrong, her face was full of joy, and she was indescribably coquettish, and there seemed to be nervousness between her eyebrows, but it flashed by, as if she had hidden it.

Xia Yuan blinked, suspecting that the tension he had just seen was his own delusion.

Not long after the autumn harvest, the power of the autumn tiger is still there, just after taking a bath, just wearing a thin underwear, but it is not cold, she lay on the couch, snuggled up to Xia Yuan, pulled her hair to the front and combed it with her hands, and said softly:

"Husband, let me tell you, when I came out of the shower, I saw a cat squatting on the wall, it was a white cat, there was no other variegation, it was white, but it was white, like snow, and its eyes were still blue, but it was beautiful."

As she spoke, her chest inadvertently rubbed against Xia Yuan's elbow, soft, and the faint fragrance on her body drilled into her nose.

Such a lively little girl is in her arms, but at this time she is talking about cats, is it time to listen to cats?

Xia Yuan was about to speak, but Zhu Xiurong put it in his arms again, his face was on his chest, and he continued with great interest,

"The cat didn't know where it came from, it wasn't afraid of people at all, it tilted its head to look at me, and listened to the queen mother say that cats are spiritual and can become sperm, and I think the white cat is like a sperm. Husband, do you think cats can really become sperm? ”

Pure white cats in this era are relatively rare, and most of the folk cats are flower cats, or black cats, that is, Chinese pastoral cats.

Empress Zhang has always liked cats, and there are many in Kunning Palace, and every time Xiao Chuzi goes to the palace, she will accompany a cat.

The two sat together with the cat, and it was normal to talk about something about the cat becoming a sperm by the way, after all, the allusion of the cat becoming a sperm has been circulated among the people for a long time and is very marketable.

But whether the white cat has become a sperm or not, Xia Yuan is not clear, he feels that the little camellia in his arms is about to become a sperm.

Although this Nizi said that she was unemployed, she didn't understand anything at all, Xia Yuan felt that the frog's cubs were swimming around in her head, and the quilt was about to be propped up.

But this Nizi also talked about cats, and he felt that it was deliberate.

Xia Yuan pinched her fair little face and replied casually, "It should be possible." ”

After that, he lifted the quilt, "Okay, just finished taking a shower, come to the quilt, be careful of catching a cold." ”

"It's okay, it's not cold now, it's not going to catch a cold, and my hair hasn't dried yet."

Zhu Xiurong turned a blind eye to the open quilt, like a coquettish child, and the two smooth little feet shook a few times in the air, "Husband, that white cat must have become a sperm, squatted on the wall and looked at me for a long time, and finally walked along the wall." ”

Xia Yuan raised his body and raised the pillow a little higher, "Oh, so that's why you took a shower for so long?" stared at a cat for a long time, and left the husband here alone. ”

"I didn't look at it for a long time, I just watched it for a while."

As he spoke, Zhu Xiurong pulled his haircut twice and spread it behind him, revealing his slender neck.

Xia Yuan's gaze followed the placket of her diagonally opened clothes, and saw a touch of delicate and fair skin, and something flashed by, with a graceful arc.

His gaze suddenly became ill-intentioned, he often had bad intentions, but at this time, the bad intentions were even more ill-intentioned.

Xiao Chuzi noticed her husband's ill-intentioned gaze, and the two little feet standing in the air stopped swinging, and her little face turned red inexplicably.

The young girl does not have the sultry of a mature big sister, but this shy look is significantly moving.

After a pause, she whispered again, "When the cat left, it kept looking back."

"It's a cat again, I think you look like a cat."

Seeing what cat she pulled up again, Xia Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, lifted the quilt, reached out and grabbed the kitten's arm, and in the coquettish voice, the kitten was dragged to the quilt.

The kitten seemed to be frightened, its eyes were tightly closed, its long eyelashes kept fluttering, and its face turned even redder. Xia Yuan hugged her tightly, her small body was fleshy, soft, and hot, and it was very comfortable to hold in her arms.

Xia Yuan put his hand along the placket of her clothes, and in the chatter of the kitten, he opened his mouth and asked: "As soon as you entered the house, you were talking to your husband about cats, did you forget your business?" ”

"What, what's the matter?"

stumbling when he spoke, the previous sparkling tension could no longer be hidden, and it was completely exposed at this moment.

Xia Yuan finally understood why this little thing was talking to him as soon as he came back, it was just to relieve the tension.

His hand loosened a little, no longer holding it tightly, but turned into a gentle stroke, and his mouth reminded him gently: "Make a child, don't you want to give birth to a child for your husband?" If you want to give birth, you have to make it first, right? ”

Hearing this, the tension on Zhu Xiurong's face became more obvious, and even with a sense of panic, she opened her eyes and glanced at it, quickly closed it again, and said weakly: "Then, the husband put out the candle." ”

Xia Yuan shook his head and said, "No, my husband's eyes are not good, and if the candle is extinguished, I won't be able to see you." ”

Her mind was flustered and confused, "yes, yes?" ”

Immediately, she closed her eyes a little sadly, and stammered: "That, that, that"

Seeing her like this, Xia Yuan pecked her on the cheek, "Relax, what are you doing so nervously, or do you not want to give birth to your husband again?" ”

Zhu Xiurong was just warmed by his kissed little face, and when he heard the last sentence, he panicked again, and after a while, he replied in a very low voice: "I want to."

The sound was not as loud as the mosquito's movement, Xia Yuan almost didn't hear it, leaned his ear over, and said, "What did Xiao Chuzi say just now, why is it like a mosquito humming, you make a louder noise." ”

knew that this person was making fun of himself, but looking at his ears, Zhu Xiurong's lips twitched a few times, and he still said shyly, "I, I want to give birth to my husband."

The warm breath is obviously in the ears, but it seems to be teasing at the tip of the heart, in the dead of night, the body is light and soft, and the gentle and lovely wife is in his arms, and he leans into his ear to say such words, Xia Yuan feels that no one in this world can withstand such a test.

He couldn't stand it either.

(End of chapter)