The night passed quietly.

Zhao Ming got up early in the morning.

Although I was obsessed with cultivation last night, I didn't sleep much. But he was full of energy and had an inexhaustible amount of energy.

Zi Ji was lying on the bed, sleeping peacefully, her beautiful cheeks were slightly rosy.

Neither he nor Zi Ji had any protection these days, and he didn't know if Zi Ji could also be pregnant with his baby. However, Zi Ji is a soul beast, and it is much harder to conceive. Soul beasts and people's physiology are still different, especially dragon-type soul beasts, it will be more difficult to conceive a dragon baby. The pregnancy period will be longer.

"Baby, sleep a little longer." Zhao Ming kissed Ziji's forehead, put the quilt back on Ziji, and put the fragrant shoulders of Bai Zhe exposed in the air, and the slender long hair of Bai Zhe. Legs are covered.

"Well." Zi Ji opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Ming, she seemed a little tired and weak. Even if she was the Demon Dragon King of Hell, at that time, she couldn't stand Zhao Ming's toss.

"I'll 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 her water-like eyes, full of tenderness. Lord, an invincible existence, but he took care of her in every possible way.

"Don't call me your lord in the future, you can only call me my husband. If you're really embarrassed, call me by my name." Zhao Ming fondly scratched the bridge of Ziji's delicate nose, "In my heart, you and the emperor God they are different. In my heart, you are not my subordinate, but my favorite baby."

"Well, I know." Zi Ji looked at Zhao Ming with a charming smile. In the past, she liked Zhao Ming, more respect for his identity and strength, and more worship for the strong. But later, she really fell in love with him. Every day with Zhao Ming, she can feel very happy and happy, as if every day has meaning.

For soul beasts, especially powerful soul beasts like them, a day is too short. Even if it is a few decades or a hundred years, it may be just a nap. But with Zhao Ming, she cherishes every minute and every second of her time.

There are many women around Zhao Ming, and she doesn't care.

I had never seen Zhao Ming before. Gu Yuena has already said that this is the habit of their race and cannot be changed. Moreover, Zhao Ming has a noble status, a strong talent, and a gentle personality, so he should be liked by many girls.

Moreover, she doesn't care about these, as long as Zhao Ming has her in his heart, it is enough.

Outside Dugu Yan's boudoir,

Dugu Yan sat on the stone table outside, in a daze, the breeze was blowing, the lavender hair was blowing, and there was a faint fragrance.

In her mind, the appearance of Yu Tianheng misunderstanding her yesterday continued to appear,

In his Yu Tianheng's eyes, is she Duguyan just that kind of girl?

Since she promised to be his girlfriend, how could she easily change her mind? How could it be possible to do that kind of thing with others while interacting with him?

At the same time, she also thought of Zhao Ming,

Zhao Ming helped her break through, gave her spirit bones, and detoxified her... Of course, there was also the scene she heard last night.

She blushes a little when she remembers what happened last night. At that time, the sky was not completely dark, it was only a little dark, and everything could be seen clearly, Zhao Ming just... and, it seemed that he was still with that Zi Ji.

Zi Ji, her grandfather said, that is a super strong.

But such a strong man is willing to become Zhao Ming's woman.

"Hey, little girl, what are you thinking?" Zhao Ming smiled and walked to Duguyan's side, but she didn't even notice it.

"I didn't think about anything." Mei Mu looked at Zhao Ming, and Duguyan quickly lowered her head, feeling a little flustered as if she had done something wrong.

"Don't think about anything? That's fine." Zhao Ming smiled, looked at Duguyan, and teased: "By the way, the clothes you washed yesterday were very clean, but they were soaked with dew outside."

Dugu Yan came yesterday, of course he knew.

"That's not because of you." Duguyan gritted her teeth and looked at Zhao Ming, her cheeks flushed. How did she get in in the situation yesterday?

"Alright then." Zhao Ming smiled.

"My waist is a little sore and my arms are a little tired. You can help me massage for a while." Zhao Ming looked at Duguyan and said with a smile. Duguyan is now his maid, no need for nothing. He promised her that he would not treat her like that, but as a maid, what should be done is still to be done. Moreover, he hadn't slept well last night, and he was indeed a little tired now.

"Oh." Duguyan stood up immediately, she is Zhao Ming's maid now, these are what she should do.

"Go to the room and press. It just so happens that I have a rest too." Zhao Ming said, walking directly towards Duguyan's boudoir.

"Hey, that's my room." Duguyan said quickly from behind.

"My room, Zi Ji is resting now. Are you going?"

"Ah?" Duguyan looked at Zhao Ming in a daze. Zi Ji is a titled Douluo-level powerhouse, even her grandfather is respectful, how dare she offend? Besides, last night, she was with Zhao Ming... If she went, she would not be ashamed.

"Come on. What is Moji? Please pay attention to your current status." Zhao Ming said slowly, took off his shoes and lay down on Duguyan's fragrant bed.

"It's so comfortable." Zhao Ming sighed. Duguyan's bed was soft and had a strong fragrance. Zhao Ming felt very comfortable lying on it.

"Oh." Duguyan's face was flushed, and it was the first time she had someone of the opposite sex lying on her bed. And it looks so enjoyable.

Duguyan put her hands on Zhao Ming's shoulders, her heart was pounding, and her face was a little unnatural. It was the first time she massaged someone.

Zhao Ming closed his eyes, enjoying some enjoyment, feeling the fragrance of Duguyan's body, and Duguyan's soft little hands kneading behind him.

"A little more force."

"That's right, that's it."

Zhao Ming was instructing, and Duguyan's massage technique became much better under his command. Feeling Duguyan's massage, Zhao Ming felt a little comfortable, as if all his fatigue was swept away.

"It's so comfortable, and I also press it on my legs and feet." Zhao Ming said with a smile.

"Hmm." Dugu Yan nodded, took off the black socks on Zhao Ming's feet, and gently massaged her with the method Zhao Ming taught her. As for her shyness and cranky thoughts at the beginning, she had long since left her behind. She is now just Zhao Ming's maid, that's all. As a maid in the future, she will often massage Zhao Ming.

Feeling Duguyan's gentle massage and the pleasant aroma, Zhao Ming felt very comfortable and gradually fell asleep.

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