Beast Baby: The Beast Husband Is So Fierce

Di Jiye silently looked at Yuan Feiyu from the side. Well, his figure seems to be better than before. The soft balls on his chest are bigger and more rounded, but his waist looks more delicate than before. It should be the effect of the top-quality golden holy clothes. He

His eyes turned to Yuan Feiyu's pair of slightly fat carrot legs, which were very fleshy and firm. Thinking of the intense pleasure brought by these legs when they were clamped on his waist and pressed to death, Di Jiye lowered his eyes slightly and let the long

He concealed his feelings with his eyelashes and clamped his tail tightly.

Yuan Feiyu didn't pay attention to Di Jiye's wretched attitude at all. She looked most attentive when she was trying the dishes. She pursed her rosy mouth slightly, her crooked eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her face. It looked like

She was extremely lovable. She served a bowl for Di Jiye and also served herself a bowl. Well, it was such a blessing to have a bowl of such excellent broth as soon as she got up.

After drinking two bowls, Yuan Feiyu said that his stomach was full. Di Jiye touched it himself uneasily, and he was probably satisfied. He ignored her, lowered his head and continued to eat and drink, watching the soup in the pot getting more and more

The less, Yuan Feiyu said tangledly: "Well, do you want to leave some for your son and wife? Well, also leave some for your friends."

Di Jiye lowered his head and ignored her.

In Yuan Feiyu's heart, ten thousand straw horses and mythical beasts were running wildly. Damn it, Qiu Xiaobao is your son. You actually didn't even give him soup. Is there any father like you? When you are still a half-blood demon.

When he was a child, he really looked like a father-to-be, but now his body has turned into a beast, and his heart has also turned into a beast.[

Watching the soup reduce little by little, Yuan Feiyu couldn't stand it anymore and begged again.

"Well, leave some for him."

Di Jiye rolled his eyes at her with a cold look, like any carnivorous male who protects his food, he would be prepared to die for anyone who dared to take advantage of his food.

Yuan Feiyu complained and complained, he was so stingy!

Di Jiye had eaten and drank enough, packed up his things, and carried Yuan Feiyu back.

The three Qiu Xiaobao were still poking their heads at the door of the house. The golden winged man felt very depressed because Mao Dijiye was so smart, had such a good partner, and had such a good son.

With such a good training talent, the assimilation is so smooth. He can even make soup? He actually makes the soup without giving himself a drop of it. Wow...it's too much. But he is obviously taller than Di Jiye

Yiji, however, was so suppressed by Di Jiye's momentum that he did not dare to fight back, and Mingming was annoyed to death.

When Di Jiye was the fourth prince, he could just treat him as a friend, but as a Golden Winged Man, Di Jiye was the quasi-clan leader, his immediate boss, and the one he must protect with his life. He had to listen.

嘤嘤嘤……

"I really want to eat it, Su..."

"Su..."

"Su..."

The three foodies all sipped their saliva.

Di Jiye hugged Yuan Feiyu and seemed not to see the three of them at all. After thinking about it, he went directly back to his hut. He stretched out his hand and naturally placed a barrier on the hut to prevent anyone from making trouble later when things got critical.

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When Yuan Feiyu was thrown into the bird's nest, he still said inexplicably: "I just got up. I am very energetic and don't want to sleep."

When he saw Di Jiye's golden eyes became bright and twinkling, he said with a guilty conscience: "Look, Qiu Xiaobao hasn't eaten yet, let me make him some soup, okay?"

Di Jiye lowered his body and lay on top of her