Deyang was completely stunned. His slightly hot breath was right in her ears. The slightly cool and soft lips gently swept across her hot cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness and rippling in her heart.

Xiahou Yongli looked at her stunned, and a trace of unhidden pampering appeared in her eyes. Her cheeks were red like fire, her phoenix eyes were wide open, her eyes were as clean as water, her clear light was flowing silver, and her lips were as red as petals, which were slightly opened, looking very surprised, and she seemed to be overly frightened, and even her eyes became dull.

He likes her very much, pure and cute, shy and weak, like a little animal, with no sadness or calculation in his eyes, only his clear reflection.

"It smells so good." He bent his lips and smiled slightly, a sly slid across his dark eyes. He then leaned back and kissed her on the other cheek.

"Master, young master..." Deyang recovered from his trance. She stared at him and stuttered again.

"I am your husband, not a young master, you should call him husband." Xiahou Yongli was a little dissatisfied, his beautiful sword eyebrows frowned slightly, staring at her and correcting her seriously.

Looking at his almost stubborn and serious attitude, the doubt that had just risen in her heart disappeared again. How could a man use such a way of laughter and crying? He looked like a child, seriously admonishing others.

Xiahou Yongli stared at her for a while, and saw a look of laughter and crying on her face, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth in secret. That look seemed to treat him as a child. Although he was deliberately acting stupid and unwilling to be revealed by her, he was still very depressed when he saw her expression "not as good as a child".

"Young Master..." Deyang spoke helplessly.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Xiahou Yongli leaned on her lips and kissed her gently. Then he supported himself to look at her and said seriously: "Call me husband!"

"Uh..." Deyang was a little confused. Could it be that men were born with means to pursue women?

"Call me husband!" Xiahou Yongli saw that she was speechless, and couldn't help but steal the fragrance again, and then insisted.

His repeated kisses made her hands and feet soft. Where did she go through such a play? Where did she defeat his methods?

In particular, he pretended to be stupid and serious, which made her unable to refuse.

"..." Deyang was silent again.

Xiahou Yongli licked his lips, looked at her seductive scented lips, and said in his heart that if he no longer agreed, he would be polite.

His subconscious actions made Deyang even more uncomfortable. She suddenly realized the crisis. If she didn't follow him, he might be able to do anything.

No matter what, he is an adult man, and he traps her like this. Even if he has no desire, he will probably slowly draw it out. What's more, his intelligence is a little late, so he may not have much self-control. If...

Although he is her husband and she treats him very well, it does not mean that she will recognize this husband. She always believes that there must be true feelings between husband and wife to be together. How could she say that she can let go of the years of feelings she has put in?

Xiahou Yongli saw a hint of melancholy and sadness overflowing from her eyes, and couldn't help but feel angry. It seemed that she had remembered some past events and the person she shouldn't have remembered!

He suppressed his anger and slowly approached her bright lips. An ambiguous aura slowly rose in the intentions of the two.

This breath made Deyang wake up instantly. She stared at the desire in Xiahou Yongli's eyes and realized what might happen next without a teacher.

"Husband, husband." Deyang had no choice but to obey him.
Chapter completed!