The night passed quietly.
Zhao Ming got up early in the morning.
Although I was obsessed with practicing all night last night, I didn't sleep much. But he is very energetic and has endless strength.
Zi JI was lying on the bed, sleeping quietly, with a slight rosiness on her beautiful cheeks.
Neither he nor Zi JI took any protection these days, and he didn't know if Zi JI could also be pregnant with his baby. But Zi JI is Soul Beast, which is much harder to conceive. Soul Beast and human physiology are still different, especially for dragons Soul Beast, it will be more difficult to conceive a dragon baby. And the pregnancy period will be longer.
"Baby, sleep a little longer." Zhao Ming kissed Zi JI on the forehead and covered Zi JI with the quilt again, covering Bai Zhi's fragrant shoulders and Bai Zhi's slender long legs that were exposed to the air.
"Yes." Zi JI opened his beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Ming, seeming a little tired and weak. Even if she is Hell Demonic Dragon King, at that time, she cannot withstand Zhao Ming's torment.
"I'm going to get you some supplements to replenish your body." Zhao Ming said gently.
"Well. Lord, you are so kind." Zi JI looked at Zhao Ming with watery eyes, full of tenderness. The Lord, an invincible existence, protected her in every possible way.
"In the future, you are not allowed to call me Lord when no one is around. You can only call me husband. If you are really embarrassed, call me by my name." Zhao Ming scratched Zi JI's delicate nose fondly, "In my heart, you and Di Tian are different. In my heart, you are not my subordinate, but my most beloved baby."
"Yes, I know." Zi JI looked at Zhao Ming with a charming smile. She used to like Zhao Ming more out of respect for his identity and strength, more of a worship of the strong. But later, she really fell in love with him. Every day when she is with Zhao Ming, she feels very happy and happy, as if every day has meaning.
For Soul Beast, especially for powerful Soul Beast like them, one day is too short. Even if it takes decades or hundreds of years, it may be just a sleep. But with Zhao Ming, she cherished every minute and every second.
Zhao Ming There are many women around her, but she doesn't care.
I have never seen Zhao Ming before. Gu Yuena has said that this is the habit of their race and cannot be changed. Moreover, Zhao Ming has a noble status, strong talents, and a gentle personality, so it is reasonable for him to be liked by many girls.
Moreover, she doesn't care about this, as long as Zhao Ming has her in his heart, it's enough.
Outside Dugu Yan's boudoir,
Dugu Yan was sitting on the stone table outside, in a daze, with the breeze blowing, her lavender hair flowing, and a faint fragrance.
In her mind, she was still thinking about how Yu Tianheng misunderstood her yesterday.
In his Yu Tianheng eyes, is she Dugu Yan just that kind of mediocre girl?
Since she agreed to be his girlfriend, how could she change her mind so easily? How could you do that kind of thing with someone else while dating him?
At the same time, she also thought of Zhao Ming,
Zhao Ming helped her break through, and gave her Spirit Bone to detoxify her... Of course, there was also the scene she heard last night.
She was blushing now that she remembered what happened last night. At that time, the sky was not completely dark, just a little bit dark, and everything could be seen clearly. Zhao Ming was just... and it seemed to be the same as Zi JI.
Zi JI, her grandfather said, that is a super strong person.
But such a strong person is willing to become Zhao Ming's woman.
"Hey, little maid, what are you thinking about?" Zhao Ming smiled and walked to Dugu Yan, but she didn't even notice.
"I didn't think about anything." Meimei looked at Zhao Ming, and Dugu Yan quickly lowered his head, feeling a little panicked as if he had done something wrong.
"Think nothing? Okay." Zhao Ming smiled, looked at Dugu Yan, and said teasingly, "By the way, the clothes you washed yesterday were very clean, but they were stained with dew when they were left outside."
Yesterday Dugu Yan came, of course he knew.
"That's not because of you." Dugu Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Ming, his cheeks flushed. How could she get in like yesterday?
"Okay then." Zhao Ming smiled,
"My waist is a little sore and my arms are a little tired. Come and give me a massage." Zhao Ming looked at Dugu Yan and said with a smile. Dugu Yan is now his maid, so if you don't use it, it will be in vain. He promised her that he would not treat her like that, but as a maid, she still had to do what she had to do. Moreover, he didn't sleep well last night and was indeed a little tired now.
"Oh." Dugu Yan stood up immediately. She is now Zhao Ming's maid, and these are what she should do.
"Go to the room and click. It just so happens that I want to take a rest." Zhao Ming said, walking directly towards Dugu Yan's boudoir.
"Hey, that's my room." Dugu Yan said quickly from behind.
"My room, Zi JI is resting now. Do you want to go?"
"Ah?" Dugu Yan looked at Zhao Ming in a daze. Zi JI is a strong person at the level of Titled Douluo. Even her grandfather is respectful to her. How dare she offend him? Besides, last night, she was with Zhao Ming... If she went, she would die of shame.
"Come on. What are you talking about? Please pay attention to your current identity." Zhao Ming said slowly, took off his shoes and lay down on Dugu Yan's fragrant bed.
"It's so comfortable." Zhao Ming sighed. Dugu Yan's bed was soft and had a strong fragrance. Zhao Ming felt very comfortable lying on it.
"Oh." Dugu Yan's face turned red. This was the first time that someone of the opposite sex was lying on her bed. And he looked like he was enjoying it.
Dugu Yan put her hands on Zhao Ming's shoulders, her heart was pounding a little, and her face was a little unnatural. This was her first time giving a massage.
Zhao Ming closed his eyes, enjoying some enjoyment, feeling the fragrance of Dugu Yan's body, and Dugu Yan's soft little hands kneading his back.
"Harder."
"Yes, that's it."
Zhao Ming was directing from the side, and Dugu Yan's massage technique became much better under his command. Feeling Dugu Yan's massage, Zhao Ming felt a little comfortable, as if all the fatigue had been swept away.
"It's so comfortable. It also massages my legs and feet." Zhao Ming said with a smile.
"Yeah." Dugu Yan nodded, took off the black socks on Zhao Ming's feet, and gently massaged them using the method Zhao Ming taught her. As for the shyness and random thoughts at the beginning, she has long since left them behind. She is now just Zhao Ming's maid, nothing more. From now on, as a maid, she will often help Zhao Ming with massages.
Feeling Dugu Yan's gentle massage and the delicious aroma, Zhao Ming felt comfortable all over and gradually fell into sleep.