Ye Jiuyou held his face drunkenly, and gently squeezed his face with her two small hands, "So this is the real brother~"
She pursed her lips and kissed Di Yin on the face, then hugged his neck tightly and rubbed her little face against his cheek, "Brother Demon Lord~ It's so nice to have you~"
Ye Jiuyou, who was drunk, began to talk sweetly with his small mouth, "Why do you look so good..."
Di Yin led people back to the room, hugged her and sat on the soft couch, gently held her waist with his big hands, and asked softly: "Where is the best place to look?"
"Two eyes, one nose, one mouth..."
"How beautiful..." She stroked his face with her little hand, and her fingers stayed on his thin lips.
Di Yin: "............"
It turns out that she thinks the standard of beauty is so low.
"Good boy, you're drunk, take off your clothes and go to bed, okay?" He sighed helplessly, and pulled her belt with his big hand.
I smell of alcohol all over my body, I need to take off these clothes.
"Rogue! Don't touch me!" Ye Jiuyou suddenly lost his temper and slapped Di Yin on the face, making a crisp slap sound.
Di Yin's hand holding her belt paused, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
Growing up, Ye Jiuyou was the second person to slap him.
The first is his mother.
Even the queen mother has never beaten the majestic Demon Lord since he came of age.
But now it was his wife who was beating him, so he could bear it even if it hurt him.
The wife you choose must be pampered by you.
Seeing that he was tilting his head and not speaking, Ye Jiuyou realized what he had just done, and quickly hugged him and kissed him.
"mua~"
"mua~boobooboo~"
Her soft little mouth kept kissing his face, "It won't hurt if you kiss..."
"I did not do it on purpose......"
Di Yin tilted his head, and her lips just touched his lips.
"Make it up to me." A hoarse voice escaped from the lips of the two of them.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Jiuyou felt that her initiative was taken away. The man's thin lips pressed hard against hers, and his wet and hot tongue licked her little by little.
There was the faint scent of spiritual tea between his lips, mixed with the sweet scent of fruit wine in her mouth.
The entanglement of silk threads, the ambiguity and tenderness.
The man's big hands tightly hugged her slender waist, pressing her into his arms, and his thin lips became increasingly hot.
Ye Jiuyou's eyes were blurred from drunkenness, he even forgot to breathe, and his face turned red.
Sensing that something was wrong with her, Di Yin quickly let go of her, placed his thin lips against hers, and commanded in a mute voice: "Breathe."
Ye Jiuyou suddenly came back to his senses, like a fish on the beach, and began to breathe heavily.
The moist kiss slowly traveled to her ear, and the man's hoarse and ambiguous tail tone slowly blew into her ear.
"My dear, can you take a bath and go to bed now?"
Ye Jiuyou narrowed his eyes and agreed, "Well..."
Immediately, Di Yin brought her into his own little world.
The two of them appeared in the hot spring pool, their clothes became wet and clung to their bodies, and the woman's exquisite curves were fully displayed.
Ye Jiuyou fell into the water, and most of his alcoholic energy disappeared in an instant.
The man's fingers rubbed along her waistline, and he opened the girdle little by little, but his narrow eyes looked at her intently, with hidden lust in his eyes.
"I can wash it myself..."
Ye Jiuyou wanted to push him away, but he grabbed his hand, "You are drunk, my husband will serve you, be good."
After a while, Ye Jiuyou was only wearing a loose white undershirt. After it was soaked by water, the golden-pink jacket underneath could be vaguely seen.
Di Yin lowered his eyelashes and stared at the pink color for a while, then raised his hands and began to untie his clothes.
Ye Jiuyou looked at his strong chest muscles and looked down involuntarily. His abdominal muscles also looked good and he really wanted to touch them...
Further down, there is a mermaid line that makes people blush and heartbeat, extending all the way...under the water!
Ye Jiuyou frowned, a little disappointed.
If only he could stand up...
The cold sandalwood fragrance suddenly came and enveloped her, and her little hands reflexively pressed on Di Yin's chest muscles.
"Be good, my husband will help you take a bath."
The passionate kiss fell and sealed with a kiss.
Not long after, the hot spring pool was filled with beauty.
............
When Ye Jiuyou woke up in the morning, he was on the bed.
The man next to her was holding her tightly in his arms, his hot chest pressing against her softness.
She looked up at him, describing his beautiful and noble face with her eyes.
His narrow eyes were closed tightly at this time, and his long eyelashes cast shadows under his eyelids.
Last night, her eyes were red and hot, as if she wanted to eat her up.
And those thin lips were also a beautiful bright red color last night.
"What are you looking at?" The man's voice had the unique hoarseness of early morning, stained with fatigue, and was particularly pleasant to the ear.
Ye Jiuyou quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Di Yin slowly opened his eyelashes and laughed dumbly when he saw her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"My spiritual consciousness can accurately sense your gaze."
He pinched her waist with his big hands and said, "Silly darling."
Ye Jiuyou pinched the itchy flesh on her waist and opened her eyes with a smile, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, it's so itchy~"
Di Yin lowered his head and kissed her on the face, "Good boy, it's getting late. Get up."
"Di Yin, can you promise me something~" Ye Jiuyou looked up at him with expectant eyes.
"You say it, I agree."
He didn't even ask what it was, he just said yes to everything.
"Call me baby, I want to hear it."
God knows how much she covets Di Yin's voice, especially the hoarse and sleepy voice in the morning. It must be nice to call the baby.
Di Yin felt that the word "baby" was a bit childish, like a baby's nickname, but his Youyou wanted to hear it, so he agreed to her.
"Baby." When the hoarse voice said these two words, it was particularly affectionate.
Ye Jiuyou instantly felt his heart throbbing, and the tips of his ears turned red.
She blinked her big eyes and said, "Scream again~"
Di Yin tightened his arms around the slender waist of the person in his arms, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Baby."
"Good baby..."
"My good baby..."
One after another, Ye Jiuyou's face turned red.
She covered his mouth with her little hand, "Okay, okay, stop screaming."
Di Yin took her little hand away and laughed hoarsely: "Why, don't you want to hear it?"
"Baby?" he called.
Ye Jiuyou: ٩(๑>◡<๑)۶
"I'm getting up. I have to deal with the Hehuan Sect today."
After she finished speaking, she got into the space as if she was running away.
Di Yin raised his eyebrows slightly and chewed the two words between his lips and tongue, "Baby? This is a new word..."
Judging from her shy look, she must like this title very much.
I'll call her that from now on.
............
