kiss the beast world

Chapter 525 I Want You to Ask
But just when Lang Ye gently put Wen Yue on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and was about to take a bath, she suddenly spoke with dim eyes:
"Little patriarch, why did your forehead hurt? Who beat you?"

After all, she threw off the quilt and was about to get up, caring about his injuries. Lang Ye quickly pressed the quilt on both sides to prevent her from getting up, and said softly:
"fine."

"It's just that I accidentally fell down just now. It will be fine tomorrow. Go to sleep, good boy."

"But, his forehead is bleeding." Wen Yue pointed at his forehead.

"It's okay, the bleeding will stop later." Lang Ye quickly wiped his forehead, and it seemed that the bleeding was temporarily stopped.

"But, you didn't apply the medicine." Wen Yue said again.

"Wipe it in a while." Lang Ye replied softly.

"How long is a while?" Wen Yue asked.

"Soon, wipe it off after you take a shower." Lang Ye kissed her forehead.

"Okay then, go and wash, I'll wait for you to come back." Wen Yue nodded obediently.

"okay."

Lang Ye got up and went into the bathroom with his bathrobe in his hand. As he walked, he let out a long breath.

This time, the 'noisy little female beast' should disappear, right?

His gentle and lovely little daughter-in-law, it's time to come back, right?

"Find some medicine for the little patriarch, and wait for him to come out later to wipe him off. Oh, every day, I don't know who to fight with, and I hurt my forehead..." Wen Yue muttered and got up, her shoes were gone. Wear it and go out to find medicine for abrasions.

Lang Ye was still a little uneasy about Wen Yue.

After hurriedly taking a shower, he quickly walked back to the room. When he saw Wen Yue sitting on the bed, waiting for him with her head supported on one hand, he felt that everything he experienced just now was nothing!
As long as the daughter-in-law is happy, you can torture him in any way!
"Come on, little patriarch, I'll apply the medicine for you." Wen Yue smiled and waved to Lang Ye.

"Okay." Lang Ye went to bed and sat opposite her.

"Does it hurt?" Wen Yue asked while rubbing the medicine gently.

"It doesn't hurt."

Lang Ye held Wen Yue's waist with both hands, and looked at her with loving and tender eyes.

Although the wound on the head was stabbed randomly by the dim-sighted Wen Yue, the wound changed from one finger wide to two finger wide, and the blood flowed more than when he was beaten, and she wiped it clumsily. I don't care at all, and I don't feel any pain at all.

After applying the medicine, Lang Ye put his arms around Wen Yue and coaxed her to sleep, until he heard the sound of shallow breathing in his ears, and looked at her sweet and soft sleeping face.

This time, he was really at ease.

however.

When Lang Ye thought that tonight's torture would end like this, even the moonlight in the night sky thought it would be safe until dawn.

In the middle of the night, Wen Yue woke up!
Moreover, she threw herself on Lang Ye who had woken up at the same time, pressed her hands against his hand extremely forcefully, clasped her fingers tightly, and asked him with a coquettish smile that was half dreamy and half awake:
"Little patriarch, are you awake?"

"Yes."

Lang Ye was a little worried, always feeling that she was still drunk.

If Little Xing Xing was here, he would definitely say something sympathetic: You are so smart, Lord Patriarch, Yan Jun's pot of wine is not ordinary wine at all, it is a thousand-year-old wine that is commonly known as one cup of drunk, and one cup of drunk!
Moreover, it is drunk, not drunk, and the meanings of drunk and drunk are different...

Wen Yue drank three cups, one can imagine how noisy the "rattling little female beast" will be tonight!

"Little Patriarch, why didn't you ask me what I had for dinner tonight?" Wen Yue was curious why Lang Ye didn't ask her what she ate or drank after he left.

"What did you eat?" Lang Ye obeyed her words very much.

Because at this moment, he was the one who was thrown down, Wen Yue lay tightly on him, her exquisite body was burning his senses, his organs, his desires, and every ounce of his reason!
"No, it's not what I ate, you should ask me what I drank." Wen Yue smiled charmingly, reaching out and gently pinching his chin.

"What did you drink?" Wolf Ye asked obediently.

"liquor."

"Oh." Wolf Ye nodded.

"Why don't you ask?" Wen Yue pinched his nose instead, and Qingli's smiling face was particularly unhappy.

"What is wine?" Well, Lang Ye admits it.

"Wine is a mixture of various chemical components. Alcohol is its main component. Alcohol is ethanol. Wine is mellow and strong. It can both stimulate nerves and paralyze nerves..."

The melodious voice was accompanied by white jade fingers, gently brushing Langye's forehead, Junyu's brows, handsome nose bridge, dark cold eyes, cool mouth corners, and flawless facial features.

At this moment, Lang Ye, who had a cold face but was breathing heavily and quickly, just wanted to turn over and sing as a serf, and put his exquisite jade body under his body...

"Little patriarch, why didn't you speak again, did you understand what I just said?" Wen Yue frowned unhappy, pinching his chin and said.

"Understood." Wolf Ye nodded.

"Then why don't you ask, where does the wine come from?" Wen Yue still didn't let go.

"……"you still need to ask?
Wolf Ye knows where the wine comes from, the Southern Wolf Clan does not have it, Tianshen and Chunxiaqiudong love her so much, it is impossible for her to drink it, and the Black Toad Clan is even less likely, except for the malicious "Yan "Jun", who else!

"Who gave it to you?"... Or, it's better to focus on the happiness of the daughter-in-law.

"Yan Jun." Wen Yue responded.

"Oh."

"Yan Jun is gone." Seeing that Lang Ye didn't respond, Wen Yue felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh." It's time to leave.

After Wen Yue talked, Lang Ye still didn't care much, and couldn't help but feel an unknown fire in her heart, unhappy!
"Yan Jun said, as long as I want to see him, I can do it anytime."

"Can't!"

The patriarch, who had been calm for a long time, finally reacted now, and, with a cold face and seriousness, turned over and sang, and threw Wen Yue down in an instant!
"Why, I thought that the patriarch wouldn't be jealous, it's really rare~" Wen Yue smiled mischievously and blinked.

The cheeks are pink and blush, the red lips breathe out, like adding half and half of the wine, the fragrance is tempting and irresistible.

Lang Ye was originally worried that Wen Yue would feel uncomfortable after eating something bad, and wanted to let her go tonight, but now it seems that she is fine, so far, he can't bear it anymore, so he doesn't need to bear it anymore !

But Wen Yue, who was drunk, how could she be an obedient master!
She looked at the wolf who was burning with desire, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a nasty arc.

"call out!"

A ball of white light appeared, and with a slight movement of the slender hand, the shiny white light formed a line, instantly trapping Lang Ye's hands and feet.

"Little patriarch, don't worry, Yue'er, I have something to ask you." Wen Yue turned over again and pressed him down, smiling softly, and said softly in a seductive voice.

"You ask." Lang Ye's face darkened.

Although Wen Yue tonight is a hundred times more alluring than usual, she also has a 'hot thorn' all over her body, which makes it not so easy for him to succeed!
(End of this chapter)