The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 375
Xiao Yihan approached Yang Qingqing, looked at her with burning eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lady, the children are all asleep, let's do the work of adults!"

Yang Qingqing pushed him and refused: "Don't, the child fell to the ground again in a while!"

The corner of Xiao Yihan's mouth curled up slightly, and he took out a small couch from the space ring and put it in the room, and put a pair of sleeping children on it to fall asleep.

He set up a sound-proof barrier outside the room, and a barrier around the child to block sight. He could see the child, but the children couldn't see him.

Then he fucked with Yang Qingqing unscrupulously.

In the early morning, Yang Qingqing was let off by him.

Ever since Xiao Yihan's poison was detoxified, he wanted it every night, and every time Yang Qingqing slept with him on the bed, his cultivation base also increased.

It's just that the strawberry marks on her body are one after another, the old ones are gone, and the new ones are coming again.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yihan ordered Hanxue to prepare water for a bath.

Han Xue only thought that the young master was so clean, and it was not surprising that he bathed twice a day.

Xiao Yihan took a good bath for Yang Qingqing, her legs were still a little weak, and her walking posture was a bit weird, Xiao Yihan looked at her with a wicked smile.

"Miss, are you satisfied with serving your husband?" He asked shamelessly.

Yang Qingqing angrily picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it on him, her beautiful eyes glared at him angrily: "Go out, I want to sleep!"

Xiao Yihan took the pillow and walked towards the bed: "Come to warm the bed for my wife!"

Yang Qingqing knew that she couldn't beat him, so she didn't bother to fight with him.

Accepting his fate, he let him sleep in his arms, and the two of them slept until the last day of the day before getting up.

Xiao Yihan entered the space to pick up his parents and shadow guards. At this time, 6 or 7 years have passed in the space.

Xiao's father, Xiao's mother, and the shadow guards also improved their cultivation. When they came out, they saw their grandson, who was still less than a month old, and they sighed again at the mystery of space.

The children are worried about letting others lead them, so they have been practicing in different spaces during this period of time.

The shadow guards and Han Xue also take turns to practice in the space. To have such a good master, even if they are willing to work hard now.

Half a month has passed, Xiaomengmeng and Xiaoshuaishuai are full moon, Yang Qingqing has cultivated in the space for more than 30 years, and her cultivation has reached the middle stage of Jindan.

Xiao Yihan held a full moon wine for the children, and the demon city held a feast for three days.

"Congratulations ~ Congratulations to King Han, the twins!" All the ministers congratulated with lotus flowers.

A woman walked up to Xiaoshuaishuai and teased him: "What a lovely child, come and give him a hug!"

The servants were hesitating whether to let this guest hold him or not, and the little handsome boy in his arms cried out with a cry of "Wow~".

The woman snatched Shuai Shuai into his arms, her eyes revealing her original ruthlessness: "King Han, your son is in my hands, and today I want to make your full moon wine a funeral banquet!"

The arrogant woman's voice sounded, and everyone gasped. Who would dare to be so arrogant and break ground on King Han's head.

A minister saw that it was his wife, and he knelt down in fright: "King Han, please forgive me!"

Xiao Yihan stared at the woman coldly, he never glanced at the minister.

The minister stood up in fright, walked over and pointed at the woman angrily: "You... how could you do such a thing?"

The woman's black eyes looked at him, and instantly turned from black to green. Those eyes were beautiful and enchanting, and matched with this face, it was a bit too beautiful, as if this face was not hers.

The woman cut off the arm of the minister pointing at her with a sword, flicked her sleeve casually, and said in an enchanting voice: "What are you, worthy of talking to me like this?"

"Ah——" the minister fell to the ground in pain, and its body trembled slightly in panic: "You are not her, what have you done to my wife?"

(End of this chapter)