Ji Yue stretched out her hands, warmed her palms with the power of the Qing Emperor's true essence, and then placed them against Qing Ge's lower abdomen.
He leaned close to Qingge's ear, and his voice was low and slightly hoarse: "Does it still hurt?
feel better now?"
"Um."
Qingge's old face turned red for a rare occasion.
Senior Gu Long's face turned dark and he couldn't help but curse: You are already a mother, why are you so shy?
...Qing Ge was already awake when her physical injuries were getting better, but she didn't dare to open her eyes after hearing Aunt Ye's words.
She doesn't want to be a rational and sensible person, she just wants to keep her man.
Ji Yue gently warmed Qingge's lower abdomen, and bursts of hot air came from her. Even though she was pretending to be in pain, she felt comfortable.
In Ji Yue's spiritual world, the evil thousand-year-old monster beat its chest and stamped its feet, feeling that it was a waste of natural resources. How could such precious Qingdi Yuan be used to warm the belly?
I'm afraid only Ji Yue can do this suffocating operation.
The old monster just wanted the people from the Qingqing Sect to come over quickly and take Ji Yue away. He really couldn't stand it anymore.
What's strange is that the remnant soul of the ancient dragon and the old monster can have a conversation across the spiritual world of Qingge and the two of them, as follows: "Ah, that is the Qing Emperor's true energy. Women harm the country, beauty is also a disaster, the ancients are honest and do not deceive.
I!"
The old monster howled in pain.
Gu Long's remnant soul: "It is Qing Emperor's honor to be able to warm my girl's belly. My girl is not an ordinary woman. You should feel lucky for Qing Emperor."
"Ah, you're just a prostitute. She's just a bit pretty at most. Can beauty be used as food?
Since ancient times, which of the beautiful people has not brought harm to the country and the people?
The Qing Emperor of your family should be punished for his crime! You are still making excuses."
The old monster was angry.
Gu Long lowered his voice: "What is a faint king?
Sex makes people stupid! It’s Emperor Qing whose mind is not firm, how can he blame others?"
"..." Qing Ge rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a headache. He even suspected that the remnant soul of the ancient dragon and the thousand-year-old monster were about to jump out of the spiritual world and fight.
She leaned on Ji Yue's arms, wearing a large red robe with Ji Yue's unique cold fragrance, which could dispel all fatigue.
Qingge took away Ji Yue's hand and felt some physical pain when she thought of the Qing Emperor's true energy being used to warm her belly.
Aunt Ye Clan and Wuyou were waiting in the courtyard of the Lintian City Lord's Mansion. Qing Ge was nestled in the soft quilt and the man's arms, obviously unwilling to leave this warmth for the time being.
"Young Master Ye, is that you?"
Qing Ge asked.
"Hmm..." Ji Yue told him the whole story of how Demon Lotus sent him to the Qian Clan.
Qingge's eyes trembled slightly, she was so lucky to meet such sincere people.
"Let me take care of the battle between monsters and monsters. You only need to be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower."
Ji Yue said.
"good."
Qingge's eyebrows curved and she grinned, revealing her white teeth. She turned over and threw herself directly on Ji Yue's upper side, pressing her underneath.
Qingge's small white hands clasped Ji Yue's hands on the bed respectively, and bit down on Ji Yue's neck with all her strength.
Ji Yue felt a little pain, but she looked at the little girl tenderly, her eyebrows and starry eyes becoming softer, like the gentle breeze and drizzle in March.
"Is this my punishment?"
Ji Yue asked softly.
Qingge raised her face and looked at the mark she had left with satisfaction. There was a little blood and it turned slightly red.
"No, this is the mark of being my man. Tell the little foxes outside that you have your heart, so as not to attract a lot of peach blossoms."
Qing Ge hummed and said.
The remnant soul of the ancient dragon and the thousand-year-old monster stopped scolding each other almost at the same time. Across the spiritual world, they all looked at Qingge with disdain. Who is trying to attract both men and women?
On this issue, one dragon and one monster unexpectedly reached an agreement.
Hearing this, Ji Yue gently pressed the back of Qingge's head and pushed Qingge back.
Qingge pressed against the crook of his neck, smelling the cold fragrance and familiar smell, he couldn't help but blush.
"Keep a few more."
Ji Yue whispered.
Qingge snorted and simply lay down. Fortunately, she was light enough so that Ji Yue wouldn't be able to breathe.
"Xiao Yueyue."
Qingge closed her eyes slightly and muttered.
"I am here."
"Ye'er will leave it to you."
"Okay, don't worry."
"..." Qingge buried her face in Ji Yue's neck, took a deep breath, then took off the quilt and sat up: "Go back."
Ji Yue hugged Qing Ge from behind, hugging her tightly with her long arms, resting her chin on Qing Ge's shoulder and pressing against Qing Ge's ear. Ji Yue breathed out her hot breath and said, "I miss you."
When Qingge suddenly turned around, she brushed against Ji Yue's soft lips. She felt like she was electrocuted, her whole body went limp, and she fell lightly into the man's arms, feeling the throbbing.
After many years, her heart still beats for him.
Senior Gu Long in the spiritual world closed his eyes politely.
The thousand-year-old monster, on the other hand, gritted its teeth secretly, like a resentful woman.
Senior Gu Long is a little anxious... After all, they are a young couple who have given birth to a baby, so can't they describe it a little bit?
When Ji Yue left, Qingge got out of bed with her bare feet to see her off. Ji Yue held her shoulders and made her sit down, twisted her sleeves to wipe off the dust on Qingge's feet, took out her own boots and put them on Qingge, and then
Ti Qingge gathered up her slightly open robe.
Ji Yue pinched Qingge's cheek and said, "Wait for me."
"good."
But...after touching her little feet, he came to pinch her face...?
Qingge sent Ji Yue to the entrance hall, the door of the house was open, and Wuyou and Aunt Ye, who were drinking together in the courtyard, looked at each other.
Wuyou touched his chin in confusion, could it be over so soon?
Prince Ji's fighting power is weaker than expected.
Wuyou was thinking a lot and glanced at Qingge sympathetically. The look in his eyes made Qingge feel a little chilly.
Aunt Ye Clan looked at Qingge's red robe and soft boots that didn't fit her feet at all, and her eyes changed slightly.
Aunt Ye put down her wine glass, came to Ji Yue and the two of them, nodded and said: "Your Highness, Miss Blood Demon..." She just obeyed the instructions of the ancestor of the Ye clan. Although she didn't know the reason, whenever she thought of her Highness falling into the
The hands of the fifth elder of the Blood Demon felt a little messy in the wind.
Will the five blood demon elders eat young grass like old cows?
After all, His Highness is the most handsome man among a thousand clans... "I have returned to my clan."
Ji Yue turned around and faced Qing Ge.
Qingge blinked her eyes, suddenly raised her head, and pouted slightly.
Ji Yue coughed dryly, lowered her head and kissed her lips.
Aunt Ye looked away awkwardly, feeling a little immoral.
Wuyou wiped his eyes, unable to believe that what he saw was real.
Qingge slowly opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was an enlarged handsome face.
When Ji Yue was about to leave again, Qingge raised her face, opened her hands, and said, "Hug..." Ji Yue's eyes were full of love, and she took the trouble to stretch out her hands to hug Qingge, and placed her chin on Qingge's head, caressing her gently.
She turned her head and said in a deep voice: "We are all mothers. We must take care of ourselves first before we can take care of our son. Do you understand?"
"I see."
I hung my head sadly and said in despair, "Just go, I can take care of myself."
Ji Yue ruffled Qingge's hair, and when she occasionally looked at Wuyou, she pretended to be proud and showed the bite marks on her neck.
Wuyou wiped his eyes again. The way he opened his eyes must be wrong.
Why does he feel that Ji Yue is provoking him?
Ji Yue reluctantly let go of her hand, and then walked back with Aunt Ye step by step until she completely disappeared into the city lord's mansion.