After responding to her emotionally, Ji Shaoyi held her and turned around, and put the person on the sink.

Under the steaming of hot air, Lang Qiao's fair skin quickly turned pink, and his dark eyes had long lost the clarity of awakening. Instead, he looked at him with a confused drunken state.

Like a fox that is captivating, it exudes charm to him without hesitation.

Ji Shaoyi made him chuckled, and his voice became more and more dull. He attached himself to her ear and whispered: "Be good, call me husband."

Even though he had already lie to her when she was sleeping countless times, he still wanted to hear her scream when she was awake.

Don't think he knows it, it must be very nice.

Lang Qiao clung to his shoulder with both hands, and even though he had already prepared to satisfy his various evil tastes, he was still ashamed to speak.

I could only turn my head and kiss again, with a little strength and eagerness.

Ji Shaoyi turned his head and avoided it, his eyes that were stained with love became deeper and deeper.

"What's the hurry?" He teased and said patiently: "Call me husband, I'll teach you how to coax me."

Lang Qiao's face was already undesirable, but he still shook his head stubbornly and gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Ji Shaoyi didn't take it anymore. After patiently operating, he patted her hand that clung to his shoulders, tied her robe and belt, rubbed her head and said, "You take a shower, I'll go out first."

Then he turned around and walked neatly without any mercy.

Lang Qiao, who was furious, was raised: "..." Fuck.

She sat on the sink with a messy face in the wind, her mind full of: He has changed...

He wasn't like this before!

The dog men who have to coax people all day long hate it the most!

She was so angry that she jumped out of the sink on the spot. When she landed on the ground, she almost couldn't stand firm because of her weak legs.

After taking a shower absent-mindedly, she habitually reached for the bath towel, but felt empty.

She looked up confused and saw...

Her bath towel was folded upright and placed on the tallest shelf in the bathroom.

Lang Qiao: "..."

Not only is she itchy now, but her hands are also very fucking itchy!

After jumping twice but not getting there, she decisively gave up this method of humiliating herself.

Ji Shaoyi was thinking about what kind of sexy posture to seduce her who had just left the bath when he heard a "slap" sound, and a small crack opened in the bathroom door.

Lang Qiao poked a small head out of the crack in the door, and after he stopped talking for a long time, he said reluctantly: "Come here."

Mr. Ji leaned on his side, supported his head with one hand, and the tone of asking knowingly sounded particularly ungrateful: "What are you doing?"

Lang Qiao glared at him angrily: "Help dad get a set of pajamas!"

Not only did he not have the right attitude to ask others for things, but he was still very mad.

The cute young man Ji unconsciously curled the corners of his lips, and said, "Isn't there a bath towel on the shelf?"

Lang Qiao's face, who was poked at the pain point, froze and suddenly became even more fierce: "I can't reach it!"

The look of his face saying that he wanted to kill someone was not suspicious. If she hadn't had clothes and was embarrassed to come out, he would have been a corpse now...

He stood up slowly, walked to the bathroom door in three or two steps, leaned on the door frame with his hands, and teased his face, "You call me husband, I'll help you get it."

Lang Qiao: "..."

After silently comparing the shame of running naked and calling her husband in his heart, Lang Qiao decisively chose the latter.

She cleared her throat, her face turned red before she could speak, and she said with embarrassment: "Come here."

Ji Shaoyi bent down very well and felt a numbness in his ears. Lang Qiao fell down at his earlobe and kissed him gently. After he stopped talking for a while, he whispered: "Husband."

Unlike the soft and cuteness in a confused state, her voice at this moment is as cold and clear as the frost and snow in winter, but the airflow she exhales is humid and warm, and it is ambiguously intertwined with his breathing, which is extremely sexy.

Ji Shaoyi's Adam's apple rolled twice unconsciously, turned his head and wanted to kiss her.

But Lang Qiao retracted her head in revenge, blinked her big round eyes, and looked at him innocently and said, "You haven't brought me clothes yet."

The next second, she felt a powerful force coming.

As soon as Ji Shao exerted his strength, he opened the crack of the door a little wider. Then he turned sideways and pressed Lang Qiao to the door panel with one hand, and smiled badly, "I won't take it anymore."

Lang Qiao: "????"

"Anyway, you have to take it off if you wear it."

...

In short, before Ji Shaoyi forced him, Lang Qiao had already made a heartache decision: From now on, she would never pay attention to the Demon King again!

I have to hide when I see him!

Whoever cares about the devil is a fool!

The next morning, Lang Qiao got up early and had a winter vacation. He slept until the sun was noon.

She opened her eyes in a daze, wondering why her alarm clock hadn't ringed, she saw Ji Shaoyi pushing the door open with a refreshing look, holding a breakfast in her hand.

The moment his eyes touched her, he unconsciously smiled and bent his eyes, put breakfast at the head of the bed, reached out and pinched her nose, and said, "Get up, little lazy."

Lang Qiao was so excited by his slightly cold fingertips that he subconsciously wanted to shrink back. However, Ji Shaoyi chased after him unyieldingly, rolled onto the bed, then put his hands on her neck, and put them on her face and squirted, "Good morning, wife."

Lang Qiao, who had just woken up, was still a little confused. Subconsciously arched into his arms. After finding a comfortable position to hang out, he replied to him with a humming voice: "Good morning~"

Her voice was muffled, and there was a hint of imperceptible hoarseness.

When I heard Ji Shaoyi's breathing, my mind was full of what she called her husband over and over last night.

So he smiled afterwards, pressed his index finger against her lips and said, "Don't always say good morning."

"What did you say?" Lang Qiao blinked his eyes, which had not yet woken up, and looked at him blankly.

Ji Shaoyi was most disgusted with her silly look. He reached out and pressed her little head into his arms. After slimming it, he said in a laughing voice: "Be good, I want to say that my husband was awesome last night."

Lang Qiao: "..."

After holding her and making trouble, Ji Shaoyi finally stood up reluctantly, carrying his idiot wife, who had to load his IQ for a while after waking up every day, to the bathroom, brushing her teeth and washing her face.

Lang Qiao was really tired, and his IQ was loading for longer than before. He sat on the sink with a confused look on his face throughout the whole process, enjoying his service.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Ji Shao pressed his hand on the sink and then wrote a deep kiss.

It was not until his little girl was so angry that he imitated the 'ding' sound effect and said: "Today's good morning kiss mission is completed, you can go to have a meal~"
Chapter completed!