My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Chapter 1237: New wife on duty

1237 Durga Puja-Durga Puja Calendar for year 1237

Cheng Aifeng did not speak, but was engaged in an ideological struggle.

Seeing that she was still hesitant, Ling Hao deliberately made a few noises with her mouth, like farting, and then Cheng Aifeng immediately sat up and covered her nose and cursed at him: "Ling Hao, you, you fart."

"Everyone has three urgency. What are the three urgency? You should know that it is unbearable and difficult to control. Who told you to sleep at the end of the bed? You like to smell it, no wonder I said it. I won't touch you tonight, what are you afraid of."

When Ling Hao said these things, his eyes were crooked, and his brows were smiling.

Cheng Aifeng was not his opponent at all, he had many ways to force her to sleep to this end.

"You can do what you say? If you can't, how about you?"

"If you do what you say, if you can't, it's up to you."

Seeing that he was serious, Cheng Aifeng finally chose to believe him, and resignedly crawled to his side and lay down, but turned his back to him and didn't want to look at his strong body.

When Ling Hao hugged her from behind, she was so scared that she squeezed his hand indiscriminately. He lowered her head and said dullly, "I said, I just put my arms around you to sleep, it's not that." Yes, he is so handsome, she actually reacted like this.

Seriously doubt that she ever loved him?

Thinking of her attitude towards Zhong Yang, she used to chase fiercely, as if she would die without Zhong Yang. As a result, Mu Ya and Zhong Yang decided to fall in love. She immediately broke the relationship with her sword, and broke it simply.

She is clearly someone who doesn't understand love.

Ling Hao hugged his wife tightly, swearing silently in his heart that he must make her in his heart, in his head, and in his eyes!

Ling Hao really just hugged her and didn't do anything. Cheng Aifeng's tense nerves slowly let go, her nerves slackened, and sleepiness hit, and slowly, she fell asleep.

No words again overnight.

By the next morning, Cheng Aifeng felt that a mountain was pressing on her body. The mountain was so heavy that she was almost out of breath. No, something blocked her mouth and gradually changed her. It's hard to breathe.

She was afraid that she would suffocate and die, she opened her eyes suddenly, and she saw Ling Hao close at hand.

He covered her whole body and blocked her mouth, no wonder she felt it was difficult to breathe, it was the wolf who was making trouble.

Pushing away his head vigorously, Cheng Aifeng yelled angrily: "Ling Hao, what you say doesn't count, you said you wouldn't touch me."

Ling Hao's body was still pressing on her. She pushed him, and she touched his naked upper body. His skin was actually quite good, and it was slippery to the touch. She was so embarrassed that she withdrew her hands, and then he pressed more closely. Tight.

"I don't count how I say it. I said last night. I would never touch you. Didn't I do it? It's dawn now, my wife, your internship is over. It's time to take office." , He grabbed her lips involuntarily.

Take office?

Can she not take office?

Cheng Aifeng didn't have the opportunity to resist, and he couldn't resist. He was too strong, and he was enthusiastic. His powerful hands kept lighting up, and finally burned her into a fascination, and he officially became Mrs. Ling.

Afterwards, Cheng Aifeng curled up in Ling Hao's arms, still feeling very strong, but Ling Hao was content, hugging her quietly on the bed, waiting for her to calm down.

"Would you like to take a hot bath?"

Ling Hao asked thoughtfully.

Cheng Aifeng did not speak.

Ling Hao looked down at her and saw her look uncomfortable. He kissed her face affectionately, and said softly: "You lie down here for a while, I will help you put the hot water in the jar and take a hot bath. Be comfortable."

"Then you don't want to run hot water soon."

Cheng Aifeng really wanted to kick him out of bed.

Ling Hao smiled and kissed her again before going to help her fill a full tank of hot water, and then tenderly hugged her into the hot bath.

Cheng Aifeng drove him out.

Ling Hao came out docilely. After he changed his clothes, he went to clean the sheets by himself, and when he saw the plum blossom on the sheets, his brows were soft, she was already his true wife.

After changing the sheets, Ling Hao thought of something and said to Cheng Aifeng in the bathroom: "My wife, I'll go downstairs first, and come up later."

Cheng Aifeng did not respond to him.

Ling Hao didn't care, and went downstairs first.

In the kitchen, the chef was preparing breakfast, Ling Hao walked in and ordered the chef to help Cheng Aifeng make some soup, and let Cheng Aifeng make up for a while. Coming out of the kitchen, Ling Hao just happened to see Aunt Er who came back from the morning transport. Ling Hao smiled and called, "Mom."

Aunt Er hurriedly stopped and looked at this son carefully. From the time he adopted him, he rarely greeted her with a smile. It was not that the son did not respect her, but that her son was a bit cold, and he felt like a Serious people who are difficult to approach.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Early in the morning, don't scare mom, mom will not be scared when she is too old."

Ling Hao laughed, "Mom, why did I scare you?"

He stepped forward and gave his mother a hug affectionately. Aunt Er pushed him away and looked him up and down again. "When I went out just now, I clearly saw the sun rising from the east. How come I feel like I am Standing in the wrong direction, looking in the wrong direction, the sun rises from the west."

"Mom." Ling Hao was speechless, he was happy, this is the attitude of his mother? Should he be born with a straight face and pretend to be a bitter melon?

Aunt Er teased her son, so she went back to the sofa and sat down. Ling Hao thoughtfully helped her pour a cup of hot water, "Thank you." Aunt Er thanked her and asked him: "Look at your look, my daughter-in-law The wait is good, right?"

Mentioning that sweet wife who got under the bed last night, Ling Hao has gentle eyebrows. Aunt Er knows that the couple are getting along well when she sees this. Maybe in a month or two, the daughter-in-law will have her grandson in her belly. . "Aifeng, it's good."

"I think your look is not very good, but very, very good."

Ling Hao smiled without answering.

"Ling Hao, since you have chosen to marry Cheng Aifeng, I hope you can always treat her well, instead of using her as a tool for childbirth. I don’t want Donghao’s thing to happen to you again. Look at my brother, he Although he is the young master of our family, he has lacked maternal love since he was a child. Even if Zhang Xiao treats him well, Zhang Xiao cannot replace his mother. His mother is a hurdle in his heart, which he will not be able to overcome in his entire life. "

Aunt Er reminded Ling Hao earnestly.

"Mom knows that you like Mu Ya very much, but no matter how good Mu Ya is, there is only one Mu Ya. She belongs to Zhong Yang. From now on, I forget Mu Ya and live with Aifeng well."

"Mom." Ling Hao smiled, greeted his mother earnestly, and said earnestly: "I admit that I like Mu Ya and have liked Mu Ya for more than ten years, but I know it is impossible for Mu Ya and me. She can only be my sister, so I have never confessed to her, let alone fight with Zhong Yang, as long as she can get happiness, and whoever she marries, I will bless her. Mu Ya has become my past , I want the future, and Aifeng is my future."

He didn't understand how his adoptive mother would say that he used Cheng Aifeng as a tool for childbirth? How could he use Cheng Aifeng as a tool for childbirth. His Ling family does not have the throne to inherit, and it is not important to him whether he will have children. What he wants is Cheng Aifeng to be with him for the rest of his life.

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