Murong Ningyue looked back and saw Ye Yaorao standing behind her and looking at her with a chuckling look on her face, "Madam, do you like this garland you gave you to your husband?"

Murong Ningyue looked at the garland. Although Ye Yaorao was strong, this kind of fine work was not suitable for him. Several parts of the garland were rough. If she tried harder, the garland might have to be щww{][lā}

However, when Murong Ningyue felt warm in her heart when she thought of Ye Yaorao, a cold emperor, suddenly transformed into a warm man and made such a wreath for her.

"Well, I like it very much, but there is still a lot of room for improvement. Keep working hard!"

Ye Yaorao couldn't help but say, "This can't be blamed for being a husband. After all, this is the first time I've made this thing. Forget it, I'd better not do it in the future!"

Seeing Ye Yaorao's appearance, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr., I didn't say you did not do well. I'm praising you!"

Seeing the two talking and laughing and getting into the rhythm of flirting, Xiye quietly left here and gave the space to Murong Ningyue and Ye Yaorao.

Although Ye Yaorao did not look at Xiye, she was actually paying attention to Xiye's movements. Seeing Xiye leave Ye Yaorao snorted coldly: "This kid finally has some vision. If he doesn't leave, I will drive him away!"

Murong Ningyue slapped Ye Yaorao's chest and said, "What are you scruples about with a child? Besides, he and the demon clan have been in the extreme north for so long, but it's actually quite pitiful."

Looking at Murong Ningyue's appearance of maternal nature, Ye Yaorao suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "My wife, recently, I feel more and more that you have the potential to be a mother. You can be so considerate and caring about an irrelevant person. If you are to our own children, wouldn't you hold it in your hands!"

Murong Ningyue suddenly felt a little panicked when she heard Ye Yaorao say this, but at the same time she had a hint of expectation. Just thinking about her current situation and those unfinished things, Murong Ningyue finally calmed down.

"My husband, I actually want to have a baby with you, but now is not the time!"

Ye Yaorao couldn't help but look disappointed when she heard this, but soon he smiled again: "It doesn't matter. If you don't have a baby, you won't have a baby. Then let's practice the process of giving birth first. If you haven't tried it for a long time, you will be unfamiliar!"

Looking at Ye Yaorao's face, Murong Ningyue felt helpless, but the little demon in her heart was also about to move.

Ye Yaorao slowly approached Murong Ningyue and embraced Murong Ningyue's body into her arms. While stroking Murong Ningyue's back with her hands, even though she was through her clothes, the smooth and delicate feeling was still so clear.

At the same time, Ye Yaorao also kissed Murong Ningyue's lips. This time, Ye Yaorao's movements were gentle and gentle, as if she was afraid that Murong Ningyue would be frightened.

If the kiss before was a storm, which made people rush and churned in the ocean of ****, then this kiss is a gentle breeze and drizzle, wandering in the spring of true love.

However, this calmness did not last long, and Ye Yaorao's big hands began to become restless and gradually climbed to the fullness of Murong Ningyue's chest.
Chapter completed!