Live: My Wife is the Demon King

"What did I do in my last life? I was watching the game well, but suddenly a dog chain came in!"

"I've already reported it anyway!"

"Let's report together! Report the anchor's dog food and you won't be able to eat it!"

The dumb girl asked weakly: "Games, are you still playing?"

Within three minutes of the black screen just now, Han Xi had already been poisoned to death...

Chapter 0166 Yansheng: Then what should I do?Can't you hurry up?

Nearly two hours passed.

Han Xi took the dumb girl and finally managed to eat a chicken.

In the worship of Dui Meier, and the 666 of the water friends, it was broadcast with honor.

I haven't waited for Han Xi to turn off the computer.

The bird has been leaning against him.

Watching the Demon King playing the game, he got up and stretched out a lot, as if the person who had been livestreaming for more than two hours was not Han Xi, but her.

Taking a deep look, Han Xi chuckled lightly, "Are you tired? Would you like me to give you a massage?"

The Demon King hurriedly retracted his body and said vigilantly, "It wasn't just in the afternoon... You didn't have enough, did you?"

Han Xi was speechless. "In your eyes, am I an LSP?"

Seeing that the Demon King nodded again and again.

How could Han Xi bear it?

He grabbed her and slapped her twice.

Then he walked towards the living room with a refreshing feeling.

The Demon King rubbed the sore spot with his little hands, followed behind him with his mouth pouted, and occasionally kicked Han Xi's calf with his feet.

He kept muttering, "You still say you're not an LSP?"

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

In the gym next door.

Han Xi is jogging at an average speed on the treadmill.

Then, the Demon King also pushed open the door and walked in.

"Husband, good morning~"

After saying hello.

The Demon King unfolded her yoga mat and placed it next to Han Xi.

Playing soothing music, I started yoga in a seductive posture.

While running leisurely, Han Xi watched the devil slowly stretch his body on the yoga blanket.

He asked softly, "Are you sleepy when you get up so early?"

The Demon King gave a "um", and then said, "A little sleepy, but it's fine!"

Hearing this, Han Xi chuckled lightly and increased the speed of the treadmill slightly.

Only then did he continue: "If you want to sleep late, you can sleep. At home, no one will talk about you."

The Demon King knelt on the yoga blanket, slowly stretched his right leg back and raised it, and did a tiger pose in yoga.

He turned his head towards Han Xi, and asked with a moist mouth, "Don't you like me exercising with you?"

Seeing her graceful yoga posture, Han Xi shook his head.

"I can't ask for it!"

"It's almost there!"

Then, the two chatted while doing morning exercises.

When the Demon King's music ended, Han Xi also stopped the treadmill.

Although the Demon King only did yoga for half an hour, the yoga clothes on his body were already soaked in small pieces.

After all, it was still mid-to-late September, Qiuhu was not covered, and the two did not turn on the air conditioner.

So she was inevitably dripping with sweat.

He looked up and saw that Han Xi had been running for so long, but he was only sweating slightly.

The Demon King whispered, "Like a monster." After that.

He hurriedly trotted into the bathroom next to him, and immediately locked it from the inside, as though afraid of Han Xi chasing him.

Han Xi smiled slightly.

I went to the bathroom next door to rinse, put on my clothes, and went back to the room.

After a while, the Demon King also washed his fragrance and returned home.

Seeing that Han Xi was rummaging for ingredients in the refrigerator, he also came over.

Squeezed in from his armpit, took two bottles of milk, and then got out again.

Stand at the bar next to you and pour milk into a glass.

Then he turned to Han Xi and said, "Husband, what are you eating this morning?"

Han Xi took out a few eggs from the refrigerator, shook it and said, "How about butter toast and fried eggs?"

The Demon King nodded again and again.

After handing another glass of milk to Han Xi, he said on a whim, "I'll fry an egg!"

Han Xi naturally agreed.

Then, after the two finished drinking, they made breakfast together.

When Han Xi put the butter into the pan.

The Demon King also smashed the eggs and carefully poured them into the heart-shaped omelet.

Seeing that it was not well poured, half of the egg yolk was poured out of the omelet.

She turned it aside in disgust and said to Han Xi, "This is yours!".

After that, I carefully made my own omelette again.

Han Xi nodded indifferently.

Cover the toast with the melted butter.

Put the fried egg on top of the toast again and press it lightly.

A sweet smell came to the nostrils immediately.

The Demon King came over, smelled it intoxicated, and then licked his lips.

He looked at the "perfect" heart-shaped egg he fried, and then looked at the toast under Han Xi's shovel.

Pointing to the toast that was about to be made, he said, "This is mine too!"

Han Xi fondly nodded the Demon King's smooth forehead.

"It's all yours, okay?"

The Demon King smiled sweetly and nodded.

With a happy face, he bumped Han Xi with his small shoulder.

"Thank you husband~"

Such small concessions seem trivial.

But the accumulation is full of happiness.

At least this moment.

Even if Han Xi suddenly made some unreasonable demands.

The Demon King would probably agree without any hesitation...

Next.

Han Xi did his part again.

Only then did he hold a plate and sit directly on the bar with the Demon King.

Seeing that Han Xi was going to eat directly, the Demon King hurriedly stopped him.

He ran upstairs, brought his mobile phone, took several pictures, and sent them to Yan Sheng.

Only then did I tell Han Xi that it was okay to eat.

Han Xi looked at the Demon King helplessly, not knowing what was going on in her little head.

So beautiful, aren't you afraid of Yansheng's explosion?

The Demon King ate delicious toast while holding a mobile phone and playing keyboard battles with Yan Sheng.

Very happy to eliminate the breakfast.

After the two cleaned up the dishes together, Han Xi went downstairs with the car keys.

Just now Yansheng seemed to be really stimulated by the Demon King.

He called Han Xi directly and asked him to pick him up by car.

Said it was already packed.

Move over directly and completely destroy the two-person world of the Demon King and Han Xi!

Of course, the Demon King would not take her threat seriously, and let Han Xi go to pick her up directly.

Anyway, today is boring.