"Yuefeng is doing this for your own good. After all, you will have to go out alone one day, and when the baby is born, you still have to protect them, right?" Ling Xuewei smiled and touched Yalan's head, "If now
If you don’t get stronger, if someone bullies the babies in the future, who will protect them?”
"Yeah! Auntie! Yalan will work hard!" Yalan clenched his fists.
Work hard to become stronger! I won’t let anyone bully the little masters!
"good."
After sending Yalan away, Ling Xuewei went to bed, closed her eyes and started practicing, while waiting for Ye Moyan to return.
Maybe she was too serious and didn't even notice when Ye Moyan came back. As soon as she opened her eyes, Ye Moyan's figure came into view.
"Are you back?"
Ling Xuewei couldn't help but raise a smile. Ye Moyan had already finished washing and walked over wearing a light silver singlet. The silk clothes made his figure even more slender and jade-like, strong and powerful.
The black hair was disheveled and slightly stained with water.
Ye Moyan, who had just taken a bath, lost all his majesty and became more lazy and casual, like a resting cheetah, elegant and charming.
Ling Xuewei picked up the towel next to her and patted her side. Ye Moyan sat down next to her. She knelt on the bed, wrapped a soft towel around his head and rubbed it roughly.
"Don't dry your hair before coming out. Don't take it lightly just because you're in good health. The weather is so cold now and you're so careless. What if you catch a cold..."
Listening to Ling Xuewei's nagging, Ye Moyan raised his lips.
He held her waist with his hand and rested on her swollen belly, his eyes gentle.
"Are you tired today? Is the baby well behaved?"
Ye Moyan stroked Ling Xuewei's belly, as if he sensed the presence of his cheap father outside. The baby in his belly suddenly moved. Ye Moyan felt it immediately, and attached his hand to the raised part, as if to say hello to him.
As a result, the little guy in the belly became even more excited.
At this time, Ye Moyan hurriedly withdrew his hand and chuckled, "The boy is in good spirits."
Ye Moyan has also seen the two little guys through the instrument. Every time, the brother is very energetic, while the sister is very quiet. No matter how noisy the brother is, she has always been a good baby. According to Ling Xuewei,
Be a beautiful girl quietly and ignore the world.
The two little guys are not yet born, but their personalities have already emerged. I don’t know if there will be any changes in the future.
"By the way, I made some little clothes for the two little guys... clang clang clang clang! Look! How do you like it? Does it look good?"
Ling Xuewei took out the results of the past few days in the space. They were two small clothes, one blue and one pink, with two small animals embroidered on them, a little tiger with a tiger head and a tiger head, and a cute rabbit.
, you can tell at a glance which one is for the brother and which one is for the sister.
Especially my sister’s, she also specially added a floral round neck and pink polka dots, which looks so cute.
"In addition to small clothes, there are also shoes, socks, gloves, hats..." Ling Xuewei took them out one by one, her eyes sparkling and she couldn't hide her excitement.
Ye Moyan held his chin up and watched her introduce these gadgets one by one. Not only did he not feel bored, but he was also full of interest.
If Yue Feng and the others were here at this moment, they would definitely be so frightened that their jaws would drop. I have never seen such a patient emperor.
Finally, Ling Xuewei finished showing her work and looked at him with a look asking for praise, "How was it? Am I good?"
Ye Moyan nodded with a smile and took Ling Xuewei into his arms, gently avoiding her belly.
"It's enough to do a few things occasionally, don't tire yourself out."
"No! I'm very happy doing this and I don't feel tired at all! By the way, I also plan to make a small suit for my brother and a fairy skirt for my sister..."
The more Ling Xuewei talked, the more excited she became.
"They can wear them when they grow older!"
Ling Xuewei was very excited, and she felt so happy when she thought about the two tender little dumplings wearing the clothes she made.
Seeing her like this, Ye Moyan became a little jealous. He put his chin on her neck and complained in a low voice, "Weier has never made clothes for me..."
"Your majesty, the Night Emperor, why are you still jealous of your own son and daughter?"
Ling Xuewei was a little dumbfounded, "Besides, you are not short of clothes. My skills are limited. I can make some children's clothes, but yours... it's too difficult."
You know, the emperor's clothes have three layers inside and three outside. They are too particular. Even the casual robes worn on weekdays, each totem button has a special meaning. If she were asked to do it, she might not have done it yet.
When it comes out, people collapse first.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Ling Xuewei's mind.
"It's not impossible to make clothes for you...but, you have to follow my standards."
Ye Moyan raised his eyebrows, "What standard?"
Ling Xuewei chuckled, turned around, and carefully looked at Ye Moyan in front of her.
Well, this is the real divine appearance and devilish figure!
How can such a good resource be wasted?
The more Ling Xuewei thought about it, the more she felt that this idea was feasible!
"Ye Moyan, I have a surprise for you in two days!" Ling Xuewei winked at him mysteriously, smiling like a sneaky little fox.
Ye Moyan felt soft in his heart and rubbed her hair without asking any more questions, "Yeah."
"But, before that, I have to measure your measurements. Waist circumference, chest circumference, shoulder length, leg length, foot size..."
Ling Xuewei counted carefully and didn't notice Ye Moyan's increasingly dark gaze at all. It wasn't until she was suddenly put down and Ye Moyan's handsome and sexy face appeared above her that she came back to her senses.
"What are you doing?" Ling Xuewei glared at Ye Moyan.
"Weier, no one told you not to flirt with a man who has been abstinent for many days?"
ah?
Ling Xuewei was confused.
When did she flirt?
"Size... this word cannot be used casually..."
Ye Moyan's voice was low, and he came close to her ear, his breath hot.
Ling Xuewei blushed a little and glared at him fiercely, "You obviously blame me for your unhealthy thinking! Besides, what's wrong with the size? I didn't say anything about your other places..."
As she spoke, Ling Xuewei glanced down subconsciously.
Little did he know that this unconscious action completely ignited the desire in Ye Moyan's heart. As soon as Ling Xuewei's eyes darkened, her lips were sealed!
For a moment, thunder from the sky stirred up fire on the earth.
"Hey Ye Moyan...baby..."
"I will be careful..."
The atmosphere in the hall gradually increased.
Half an hour later, Ling Xuewei stared at the satisfied man with flushed cheeks.
Especially the sore hands are a reminder of what just happened.
"You... are not allowed to go to bed today! Go sleep next door!"
Ling Xuewei angrily pulled the quilt over to wrap herself up, but the way she looked now, with her disheveled hair, red face, and bright eyes because of embarrassment, was not lethal at all, but soft and waxy, making people want to miss her even more.