“Yan Yi... Yan Yi... Yan Yi...”

The sound of nourishment in the stove beneath your hand is coming out of a scorching paste.

Your Majesty's food can't be fired at last.

He reached back and grabbed him, turning suddenly.

The two of them dropped a turn.

The emperor put a man against the stove, and his voice was silent: "Jun Muyan, did you mean it? ”

The little treasure beside her covered her eyes with her little hand, but secretly opened her fingers and watched the scene.

The expression on his face was both surprising and a bit of a smile.

Mu Yan was looked at as if he were about to burn in an aggressive way, but his face was still lazy.

But the eyes were like a pit.

Deep down, but hidden, the shadow of a man is full of reflection.

When Mu Yan grabbed the collar of the emperor gently, he ticked it down and sounded like a wind: “Because I like you so much, I want to call you more often. ”

A string of miso broke in the mind of the emperor.

He wanted and didn't want to. When he pressed the back of Moe's head, he had to grab the restless lip and kiss it hard.

However, a lucrative hand suddenly pressed against his lips, stopping him from moving.

Mu Yan smiled and said: “Bao is still watching. How can you be so old when you are a father? ”

“Go back to the room!” The Emperor bites his teeth.

But the more he listened to his face, the more he laughed: "That's not possible. My husband and son, so hard to prepare breakfast for me, I haven't eaten yet! ”

After that, he reached out and grabbed Di Zheng's coat and pushed it gently, and the smoothness disengaged him and came to the table.

“Bao, come on, what do you want to eat, mother kiss you clip. ”

Bao blushed. He glanced at the emperor and immediately rubbed over to Mu Yan. A genuine book said: “Mother, what do you want to eat? Bao will clip it for you! ”

Mu smiled and kissed him again in the face: “It's still best to be a mother's little baby. Unlike some people, they come whenever they want, they go whenever they want, and they don't say hello for months. Bao, are you right? ”

Muang's brainless embrace. Bao doesn't hesitate to sell Daddy: “Daddy is bad, Baby is good, so Mother loves Baby the most! ”

Emperor: “..."

He really wants to kill these two little bastards!!

……

Though there was already psychological preparation, it was said that the Emperor was going to repair the Immortal Continent again soon, and Muyan was still very depressed.

How long will these two miserable days of separation last?

The emperor's heart is only a hundred times stronger than Mu Yan's.

He even had the urge to disregard Muyan's future, pull out the seedlings and take her directly back to the Immortal Continent.

But in the end, this crazy, selfish thought was suppressed by the love for Muay.

The emperor held the dead in his arms, biting his teeth: “There are still some things to finish on the land of immortals. When they are finished, Honjun will stay here with you...”

However, before he finished, he was interrupted by his face: "Emperor, is your strength stronger? ”

The emperor nodded.

“Stronger, but more volatile domains and energy? ”

At this point, the emperor was truly amazed.

Muay can even feel this.

As a matter of fact, how does Moe feel?

It was her restless “Star Realm” that snuck another bite from the emperor's realm last night.