hat room, which was still full of last night's lingering passion.This is the Underworld, no matter how magnificent and grand it is, there's always a chill and murderous aura. And most of the people h...An old saying goes that lotus and hibiscus grow together, their necks intertwined. If they could truly intertwine or be entwined, that would be fine.

Jiang Qiyun, he probably doesn't understand what it means to be lingering.

My brother once laughed at me, saying that since I've become a mother, I should be less awkward about intimate matters with my husband.

It's not that I don't study hard, it's just that no matter how much I study, it doesn't seem to help.

Sometimes, I feel that his intimate moments with me are also a kind of "practice." Even when I'm half-asleep, I can hear him chuckling softly and effortlessly.

At this moment, he straightened up and raised his hand to comb the silken black hair behind him.

Broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with powerful yet understated muscle lines. This superior, aloof and leisurely demeanor repeatedly leaves me embarrassed to even open my eyes.

No matter how he styled his long hair, as soon as he loosened his hair ornaments, a few strands would slip down with the slightest tilt of his head.

A cool, refreshing sensation grazed my forehead and cheek.

It's constantly stimulating my nerves.

It is said that private conversations between ordinary couples are always filled with romantic innuendos, but Jiang Qiyun's private conversations are always so unexpected and unique.

"Before, I thought you bloomed like a flower bud, but now, I think you're more like a bowl of gruel..."

What, what is this

This is saying he squeezed me flat and round, right

He chuckled softly, arching his back, his nose touching my brow.

A cold and sharp voice, tinged with a faint smile, was right beside him. He lowered his voice and said, "... You are so pure and lovely, your beauty is extraordinary. Between each of your breaths, it's like you're steaming... I really want to eat you."

This has already been stripped to the bone and eaten, how can you eat it anymore

"You, you are... ah... fond of fireworks food then..."

He stirred slightly, and a jolt of electricity ran through him.

My reactions always draw a chuckle from him, his arms like a cage, and I, the pet being teased within.

"It's impossible to let go, who told my little wife is still stuck in the mortal world and can't ascend~" Jiang Qiyun smiled: "If one day you can freely travel between the Three Realms, I wouldn't have to always set aside a part of my busy mind to sense if you are reciting the precious sutras."

“....I don't want to trouble you.” I tried to catch my breath, saying softly.

Jiang Qiyun frowned, pinching my wrist and pressing it against his head, leaving me unable to resist or hide.

"Didn't I say, even if I'm busy, there's still time to take care of you."

It's pointless to argue with him between the sheets, I've experienced it too many times already. I quickly tilted my head back and touched his lips with mine, causing him to chuckle softly.

"Hahahahahaha…"

On the other side of the room, Yu Gui slept soundly, unaware of what dreams she was having. She hummed and coquettishly sighed for a moment before suddenly breaking into a smile.

I shrank my neck in fright. Jiang Qiyun held me down and lay beside me, pulling the blanket over me. He couldn't help but laugh, "You look like a startled turtle..."

"Shh..." I whispered, asking him to be quiet.

Although the child's bed has mosquito netting with blackout curtains, it's never a good idea to wake them up for something so private.

Still such a tiny bed, I pressed against his cool skin, huddled under the blankets.

Even a high bed with warmed pillows cannot compare to this small cot.

Just let it be a turtle, as long as it can keep sleeping in its arms like this, being a little turtle is pretty happy too.

》》》

"Boom boom clang, boom boom clang, boom boom clang~~~"

A sudden jarring alarm clock startled me awake, and I reluctantly pulled my hand out from under the covers.

This infernal alarm clock...

I don't know how my brother came up with the idea of buying such a weird thing.

This is a drum-shaped alarm clock. The bass drum acts as the clock face, and when it's time to wake up, the other parts of the drum start "playing" music. It's said that it can even play various hypnotic tunes.

I'm so annoyed by this alarm clock, I almost changed it several times.

But I can't resist how much I like it!

Every time she sees this alarm clock "frantically" knocking "itself", she's so happy that all her sleepiness disappears.

Jiang Qiyun today surprisingly didn't disappear early as usual. He glanced at the alarm clock with a hint of "disdainful indifference" flashing in his eyes.

As I got dressed, I whispered, “If you can convince her to give up this alarm clock, I’ll take it down right away.”

Jiang Qiyun pondered for a moment, choosing to ignore what he saw and heard.

“What are you doing up so early” he asked.

It's not too early... I have to make breakfast for the little ones. They go to kindergarten when I'm not home, and I worry they don't eat enough nutritious food...

I tiptoed out of bed, my back and legs aching. I could only glare at the slumbering Emperor on the other side.

"If you are not busy returning to your divine position today, then in two hours, have Gui Yu Nan get dressed and wash up downstairs for breakfast." I instructed.

Jiang Qiyun frowned: "Serve them with dressing and washing This lord"

"...If you don't know how, you can summon the red-clothed and black-clothed."

The kitchen is full of breakfast machines.

Since Lin Yanqin married my brother, the small kitchen in our house has been renovated. It's now the cleanest and most convenient structure to accommodate all kinds of appliances that Lin Yanqin brought.

I'm busy in the kitchen, when Old Chen arrives "for work". He opens the back gate, pushes his electric cart, laden with a basket of fresh vegetables, eggs and chicken.

My house spirit beast, Xiao Nie, raised its head to look at him, then looked at me, and lay back down to continue sleeping.

This guy... after coming to my house, he's completely mastered the tsundere act of felines.

"Eh, Miss, you're here!" Old Chen was very surprised to see me.

I felt that his enthusiasm must be hiding something, so I cautiously asked, "You... just tell me what's on your mind."

"What could possibly be wrong Just yesterday, on the seventh day of the seventh month, your good friend, Ms. Song Wei, came to the shop looking for you. She said she couldn't reach you by phone and your messages weren't being answered, so she came to your house..."

Oh, I was really busy yesterday and today, so I didn't have time to touch my phone at all.

"What did she say" I usually kept in touch with Song Wei even if we didn't see each other every day. What could have been so urgent that she rushed to my place

"I've brought something for you, I put it behind the counter, I'm going to get it now ~~" Old Chen put the dish in the sink and turned to run into the shop.

Soon, Old Master Chen came running with a brocade gift bag.

"Could you help me take this apart" I was busy steaming something and didn't feel like washing my hands.

"Oh, oh, then I'll open it." He said as he untied the rope and took out the contents, looked back and forth repeatedly, hesitated and said: "This... this is a wedding invitation, Miss. That flamboyant Miss Song, is getting married"

What! I was stunned.

— Miss Song, who was always so fiery and impulsive, is getting married!at is he trying to do I'm standing here, Mu Wanchen can't see me. How do I handle this Even if he doesn't necessarily pay attention to me...A dull roar came from the altar, causing many people to flee...