Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

"Good night, mother."

"Good night, father." Xiaomaoer placed a good night kiss on the faces of his mother and father.

Leng Luoyue and Feng Chenghan lowered their heads at the same time and placed a good night kiss on Xiaomao'er's cheeks.

This sudden tacit understanding made both of them slightly startled.

Leng Luoyue: "Good night, sweet dreams, cat."

"Mother, it's a sweet dream." Xiaomao'er smiled and got out of bed, put on her soft straw slippers, waved to her father and mother, and followed Sister Chunyu out of their father and mother's bedroom.

When two wolves and two cats saw him coming out, they followed him to the East Side Hall.

Back in the side hall, the little cat went to the cubicle first to pee, then washed his hands and climbed into his big bed.

Xiaobaibai and Xiaomi also jumped on the bed and found the most comfortable position next to him, lying with their necks crossed.

Dabai and Xiaobai each dragged their mat sleeping mats to the bed and lay down on their sleeping mats to sleep.

Chun Yu was already accustomed to such scenes.

When I used to sleep in the main hall, because the emperor loved cleanliness, neither the cat nor the wolf could enter the sleeping hall.

But since His Highness the Crown Prince moved to sleep in the east side hall yesterday, these two cats and the two wolves all slept next to His Highness the Crown Prince, and the two cats even went directly to bed.

His Royal Highness the Prince is willing, and the Empress also said to let them go, and they, the slaves, naturally have nothing to say.

What you have to do is to wipe the two cats before going to bed, and then wipe the ground without any dust, so that the two cats can stay clean when they go to bed.

As soon as the kitten left, the dormitory suddenly became quiet, and the air was filled with the smell of embarrassment.

"Ahem..." Fengcheng Han coughed twice, looked at Leng Luoyue and said, "It's late at night, let's get some rest."

Leng Luoyue nodded unnaturally, lay down facing the wall, closed her eyes, controlled her breathing, and made her exhalations and inhalations as smooth and even as possible.

Feng Chenghan looked at the back of Leng Luoyue's head and slowly lay down. The space between the two of them was wide enough for another person to sleep.

Feng Chenghan put his hand on his stomach, thinking of last night's kiss, and wanted to continue what he had not finished last night.

Thinking of last night's kiss, he felt a little dry and turned over, facing Leng Luoyue's back.

Her satin-like hair fell on the bed, and because she was lying on her side, a small section of her snow-white neck and small earlobes were exposed.

As soon as he turned over, Leng Luoyue's body froze.

Feng Chenghan looked at the small section of her neck and earrings and swallowed dryly, and the desire in his body continued to grow.

I really want to stretch out my long arms, hug her tightly, eat her dry, rub her into my own flesh and blood, and never separate her.

Leng Luoyue often hears people say that if a man loves you, he can't be calm and have no desire at all when he sleeps on the same bed with you.

Just as she was thinking about it, a warm body pressed against her back, and a pair of big hands wrapped around her waist.

Before she could speak, she heard a voice above her head, "I won't do anything, I just hug her."

Leng Luoyue: "..."

Why do these words sound familiar?

"A man's mouth is a liar." She closed her eyes and hummed.

Feng Chenghan inhaled the fragrance in her hair, "If you don't agree, I won't do anything."

"I didn't agree with you hugging me either, so why didn't you hug me anyway?"

"...You didn't refuse, right?" He whispered.

Leng Luoyue: "..."

She forgot that in men's perception, not refusing or objecting is acquiescence. Suddenly she felt something pressing against her buttocks. She had also been in a car before, so she naturally knew what it was. Her face gradually heated up, but she said very coldly: "Can you please stop pushing against me?"

Feng Chenghan's throat tightened, so he swallowed dryly and took a deep breath, "Let me hold you slowly."

"Are you sure you shouldn't have said that you should go soak in cold water and relax?" She got up so that she could hold her and relax. Can she relax?

Will he still say later: "I can't get in anymore."

It is true that soaking in cold water can help suppress it more slowly, but Feng Chenghan was unwilling to let go of the wife he had finally hugged.

"No, I'll just hold him and take it easy." He said firmly.

"That's enough." Leng Luoyue rolled her eyes, turned over to face Feng Chenghan, and bit his lip viciously.

Feng Chenghan was suddenly startled and stared at Leng Luoyue with his eyes. He was immersed in the shock of being kissed by her and did not react for a moment.

"Don't slow down." Leng Luoyue said with a blushing face.

Feng Chenghan's eyes seemed to be exploding with fireworks, astonishingly bright. He lowered his head and took Leng Luoyue's soft lips into his mouth.

Kissing her, he pressed her underneath him.

Leng Luoyue's snowy skin turned red, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, her eyes were blurred, her heart was beating wildly, and her snow-white arms hooked around Feng Chenghan's neck passionately.

She already had the answer in her heart. She had become his queen, and now that she had reached this point, she no longer wanted to push and pull with him.

Yes, she decided to be with Feng Chenghan.

Stay with him and stay with Xiaomaoer.

These days, she also thought about leaving Xiaomaoer with Feng Chenghan, so that she could travel the world alone, with one sword and one horse.

Travel to all the famous mountains and rivers, eat all the delicacies, and see the best scenery in the world.

But what about after thinking about traveling, eating and seeing all?

Choose a city to grow old in, or find someone to grow old in?

The best scenery she saw was on the way back to Beijing with Mao Maoer, Caiwei and Feng Chenghan.

If they were gone and she was the only one to see it, would the scenery she saw still be so beautiful?

People often say that the mood is different, the people looking at the scenery together are different, and the scenery they see is also different.

She couldn't let go of the free life outside the palace, but she also couldn't let go of her kitten. She wanted to watch him grow up.

I can't bear to...

She looked at Feng Chenghan, who was kissing her piously and restrainedly with his eyes closed, and said the word "him" in her heart.

The summer night breeze squeezed through the cracks in the windows, causing the lights on the night lamps left in the hall to sway slightly.

Leng Luo Yuexiang lay on the bed dripping with sweat, her mouth slightly opening and closing, looking at the bed curtain above her head, surging and shaking like ocean waves...

The crescent moon outside the window hid behind the dark clouds, the stars blinked shyly, the night is still long.

The fish in the sky had a white belly, and Feng Chenghan, who was full of energy and glowing red, put on his dragon robe and crown and walked into the bedroom.

Leng Luoyue, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, was wearing clean pajamas and sleeping deeply with a pillow in her arms.

The red lips are swollen, and on the exposed neck, red hickeys can be seen faintly.

Feng Chenghan bent down and pushed the hair away from her forehead, smiled and planted a kiss on her forehead.

"Sleep well, my queen." (End of chapter)