Chapter 811
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I have to say, Jun Shang-daren's cooking skills are getting better and better.
However, before Mu Yan could open her mouth, she suddenly realized what the man meant and blushed.
This … bastard!
As soon as she raises her head, she comes face to face with Jun Shang-daren's resentful expression, "Yan Yan, count it yourself, how many days has that little bastard been forcibly occupying you?"
Ever since they came back from the cave that day, Xiao Bao has been like a little dragon guarding a treasure, sticking to Mu Yan all day long.
Of course, the most important thing isn't to fight for favor with Di Ming Jue.
But this time, Xiao Bao was really frightened. Regardless of whether it was the fat rabbit or his mother, they were both seriously injured because of him.
In fact, it almost left him.
In Xiaobao's short life, he had never truly experienced what it meant to be parted by death.
This time, although he was unconscious most of the time, he was not completely unaware.
It was precisely because of this hazy despair that he felt even more fearful and insecure.
He seems to have returned to his childhood, when he needed Muyan to hug him tightly to sleep.
As long as he can't feel Muyan's breath, he will be flustered, even shivering in his sleep.
Mu Yan naturally felt extremely distressed for her son, so she let him act coquettishly without any bottom line.
As a result, our pitiful Jun Shang-daren has just started eating meat, and it's the time when he's the most hungry. Yet, his wife has been forcibly taken away by his son. Unfortunately, he can't just throw this little bastard out, or teach him a lesson.
That's because Di Ming Jue's heart couldn't help but soften when he meets Xiao Bao's big eyes, which are very similar to his own.
Shuffling footsteps could be heard from outside the dining hall.
From time to time, he could even hear Xiaobao saying, "Is Niangqin here?"
Di Ming Jue's expression becomes more and more gloomy and resentful.
Mu Yan looks at the handsome side profile of the man who is like a child in a fit of pique, and her heart becomes unreasonably soft for a moment.
Hearing the footsteps and voices getting closer, Di Ming Jue accepts his fate and puts Muyan down.
Just as he's about to let go, Muyan suddenly turns around and grabs his collar.
Di Ming Jue stares blankly. Before he could react, the scenery in front of him suddenly turns upside down.
The two figures appeared in the space.
Di Ming Jue still hasn't come back to his senses, looking at Muyan somewhat lifelessly.
Looking at the man's appearance, Mu Yan felt that he was indescribably cute. She couldn't help but tiptoe and kiss him on the lips.
Di Ming Jue's eyes darken all of a sudden, "Xiao Bao is calling you outside."
"Yeah, I heard you." Mu Yan grinned. "But I think Big Darling needs my company more now."
Who … who was the big treasure!
Di Ming Jue's complexion stiffens. He is very indignant that a dignified Monarch like him is called a big treasure.
He didn't want face!
Di Ming Jue wants to express his protest, but his body and the surging sweetness and shyness in his heart honestly betray him.
Suddenly, Muyan moves closer to him and leans against his face. Beaming, she says: "How strange, I actually saw Jun Shang-daren's face turn red. Darling, you're so shy … "
Di Ming Jue can't bear it anymore, and he pulls the girl into his arms.
His large hands unstoppably pushed open her clothes and caressed the young girl's soft, white skin.
The intimate touch made the two of them let out a sigh that sounded like both pleasure and pain.
Di Ming Jue looks at the girl he longs for day and night in his arms, longing for her to the point of almost going crazy. Little by little, his eyes become bottomless, and then ignite a little bit of prairie fire.
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