I have to say that Lord Jun's cooking skills are getting better and better.

However, before Muyan could speak, she suddenly realized what the man meant and her face turned red.

This... bastard!

As soon as he raised his head, he saw the sad and dissatisfied expression of Master Yu Qiu, "Yanyan, count for yourself, how many days has that little brat occupied you?"

Ever since he came back from the cave that day, Xiaobao was like a little dragon protecting a treasure, clinging to his face all day long.

Of course, the most important thing is not to compete with Di Ming Jue for favor.

But Xiaobao was really frightened this time. Both Fat Rabbit and his mother were seriously injured because of him.

Even, almost left him.

In Xiaobao's short life, he has never truly experienced the meaning of separation between life and death.

This time, although he was unconscious most of the time, he was not unconscious.

It is precisely because of this hazy despair that makes him more fearful and insecure.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he was a child, when he needed Muyan to hold him tightly before he could sleep peacefully.

As long as he can't feel Muyan's breath, he will become flustered and even tremble in his sleep.

Muyan naturally felt very sorry for her son, so she allowed him to be affectionate and coquettish without any bottom line.

So, our miserable Lord Jun has just started eating meat. At the most hungry moment, his wife is taken away by his son, but he can't just throw the little brat out or give him a lesson.

Because Di Mingjue's heart softened involuntarily when he saw Xiaobao's big, somewhat frightened eyes that were similar to his own.

Outside the dining hall, the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Occasionally, I can still hear Xiaobao’s voice saying, “Is mother here?”

Di Mingjue's expression became increasingly gloomy and sad.

Muyan looked at the man's handsome side face, which looked like an angry child, and her heart felt unbelievably soft for a moment.

Hearing the footsteps and voices getting closer and closer, Di Mingjue put Muyan down resignedly.

Just as he was about to let go, Muyan suddenly turned around and grabbed his collar.

Di Mingjue was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the scenery in front of him suddenly started to spin.

The two figures appeared in the space.

Di Mingjue still couldn't come to his senses and looked at Muyan blankly.

Muyan looked at the man like this and felt that he was indescribably cute. She couldn't help but stand up on her tiptoes and kiss him on the lips.

Di Mingjue's eyes suddenly darkened, "Xiaobao is calling you outside."

"Yes, I heard you." Muyan said with a smile, "But I think the big baby needs my company more now."

Who...who is the big baby!

Di Mingjue's face was stiff, and he was very unhappy about being called a big treasure by his majestic emperor.

He doesn’t want to lose face!

Di Mingjue wanted to express his protest, but the sweetness and shyness surging in his body and heart betrayed him honestly.

Suddenly, Muyan came close to him, leaned against his face, and said with a smile: "It's strange, I actually saw Lord Junshang blushing. Darling, you are so shy..."

Di Mingjue couldn't bear it anymore and pulled the girl into his arms.

His big hands unstoppably lifted up her skirt and caressed the girl's white, smooth skin.

The intimate touch made the two of them let out a sigh of joy and pain at the same time.

Di Mingjue looked at the girl in his arms who was thinking about her day and night, almost crazy with desire, his eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and they were burning like a prairie fire.
Chapter completed!