A night passed quietly.

Zhao Ming got up early in the morning.

Although he was obsessed with practicing all night last night and didn't sleep much, he was full of energy and had endless energy.

Zi Ji was lying on the bed, asleep quietly, her beautiful cheeks were slightly rosy.

He and Zi Ji have not taken any protection these days, and they don’t know if Zi Ji can also conceive his baby. However, Zi Ji is a soul beast, so it is much more difficult to conceive. The physiology of soul beasts and humans is still different, especially dragon soul beasts. It will be more difficult to conceive a dragon baby. The pregnancy period will be longer.

"Baby, sleep for a little longer." Zhao Ming kissed Zi Ji's forehead, covered Zi Ji's quilt again, and covered the white shoulders exposed to the air and Bai Wei's slender long legs.

"Yes." Zi Ji opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Ming, as if she was a little tired and weak. Even though she was the Hell Dragon King, she could not withstand Zhao Ming's trouble at that time.

"I'll get some supplements for you to replenish your body." Zhao Ming said gently.

"Well. Master, you are so nice." Zi Ji looked at Zhao Ming with water-like eyes, full of gentleness. Master, an invincible existence, took care of her in every way.

"In the future, no one is allowed to call me the Lord again. I can only call my husband. If I am really embarrassed, call me my name." Zhao Ming drew Zi Ji's delicate nose bridge in a doting way. "In my heart, you are different from Di Tian and others. In my heart, you are not my subordinate, but my favorite baby."

"Well, I know." Zi Ji looked at Zhao Ming and showed a charming smile. In the past, she liked Zhao Ming more because of her respect for his identity and strength. She had to admire the strong more. But later, she really fell in love with him. Every day she was with Zhao Ming, she could feel very happy and happy, as if every day had meaning.

For soul beasts, especially powerful soul beasts like them, a day is too short. Even decades or hundreds of years may just be just a night's sleep. But when she is with Zhao Ming, she cherishes every minute and every second.

Zhao Ming has many women around him, and she doesn't care.

Before, I had never met Zhao Ming and Gu Yuena, so I said that this is a habit of their race and cannot be changed. Moreover, Zhao Ming has a noble identity, strong talent, and a gentle personality. It is also worthy of being liked by many girls.

Moreover, she didn't care about this, as long as Zhao Ming had her in his heart, it would be enough.

Outside Dugu Yan's boudoir,

Dugu Yan sat outside on the stone table, dazed, with a breeze blowing, and her lilac hair fluttering with a faint fragrance.

In her mind, the way Yu Tianheng misunderstood her yesterday was still emerging.

In his Yu Tianheng's eyes, is Dugu Yan just a kind of girl who is so irrelevant?

Since she promised to be his girlfriend, how could she change her mind easily? How could she do that with others while dating him?

At the same time, she also remembered Zhao Ming,

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

She was blushing when she remembered what happened last night. At that time, the sky was not completely dark, only a little dark, and she could see everything clearly. Zhao Ming... and it seemed to be with that Zi Ji.

Zi Ji, her grandfather said that he was a super strong man.

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

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

"I didn't think of anything." Meiwei looked at Zhao Ming, and Dugu Yan quickly lowered her head, feeling like she had done something wrong and was a little panicked.

"I didn't think about anything? Well, then." Zhao Ming smiled, looked at Dugu Yan, and teased: "By the way, the clothes you washed yesterday were very clean, just put them outside and were stained with dew."

Dugu Yan came yesterday, of course he knew.

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

"Okay then." Zhao Ming smiled,

"My waist is a little sore, and my arms are a little tired. Come and help me press it for a while." Zhao Ming looked at Dugu Yan and said with a smile. Dugu Yan is now his maid, so it's not useless. He promised her not to treat her like that, but as a maid, he still has to do what he should do. Moreover, he didn't sleep well last night, and he is indeed a little tired now.

"Oh." Dugu Yan immediately stood up. She is Zhao Ming's maid now, and these are all what she should do.

"Go to the room and press. I'll take a break, too." Zhao Ming said, walking directly towards Dugu Yan's boudoir.

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

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

"Ah?" Dugu Yan was a little stunned when she looked at Zhao Ming. Zi Ji was a strong man of the title Douluo level, and even her grandfather respectfully. How dare she offend her? Besides, last night, she and Zhao Ming... If she went there, she would be so embarrassed.

"Come on now. What are you talking about? Please pay attention to your current identity." Zhao Ming said slowly, took off his shoes and lay on Dugu Yan's fragrant bed.

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

"Oh." Dugu Yan's face turned red. This was the first time that the opposite sex was lying on her bed. She looked so enjoyable.

Dugu Yan put his hands on Zhao Ming's shoulders, his heart was pounding and his face was a little unnatural. This was the first time she helped someone massage someone.

Zhao Ming closed his eyes, enjoyed it a little, feeling the fragrance of Dugu Yan's body, and Dugu Yan's soft little hands kneading behind his back.

"Put harder."

"Yes, that's the force."

Zhao Ming was commanding on the side, and Dugu Yan's massage technique became much better under his command. Feeling Dugu Yan's massage, Zhao Ming felt a little comfortable, as if all his fatigue was wiped out.

"It feels so comfortable, and I also press the legs and feet." Zhao Ming said with a smile.

"Yeah." Dugu Yan nodded, took off the black socks from Zhao Ming's feet, and gently massaged them with the method Zhao Ming taught her. As for the initial shyness and random thoughts, she had long been left behind. She is now just Zhao Ming's maid, that's all. As a maid in the future, she would also give Zhao Ming a massage often.
Chapter completed!