My Husband's Subordinates Want to Take Me to Bed Every Night- Chapter 17
Chapter 17 : Warm heart
As soon as Lien entered the room, a dark human wall appeared in front of her eyes, imprisoning her between the door and his embrace.
Kessert leaned over and hugged the soft delicate body in his arms, and when the familiar breath entered his nostrils, he couldn't help but sigh softly.
He missed her so much.
But after not seeing her for half a day, he missed her every frown and smile, as well as her addictive soft body.
Seeing the black head rubbing against her shoulder, Lien couldn't help laughing.
She reached out and stroked the smooth black hair of the other party, "Welcome home, Kessert."
The man raised his head from the woman's shoulder, supported the willow waist that he grasped tightly, and looked down around her. He looked at the face that made him think about her day and night, and rubbed the tip of his nose against her.
"Honey, I missed you.. Did you miss me?"
"I missed you too, Kessert. Where did you go today?" Lien followed the rhythm of the other party, shaking her head from side to side, asking.
However, the black-haired demon mysteriously pulled her to the bedside, and she saw a small protrusion in the dark quilt at a glance.
"What is that?"
"A gift for you."
"For me?"
The woman looked back at the head that was shaking up and down. She shook her head and smiled.
This man has been gone all day today just to prepare a gift for her!
He was so nice to her.
Perhaps that was why he was so irresistible to her.
Even the uncontrollable cells of her body surrender to the gentleness of the man.
Lien reached out and grabbed a corner of the quilt, and slowly pulled it aside. When the dark quilt overlapped, the protrusion in the big bed also showed it's original shape.
It was a turquoise egg, about the size of a baby curled up on its knees.
"What's that?" The woman tilted her head and asked, guessing that she had an answer in her heart.
Could it really be what she thought?
With a big hand, Kessert picked up the warm dragon egg covered by the quilt from the big bed, and put it in Lien's arms.
"It was a grass dragon's egg, and it's yours now."
Sure enough, I guessed right.
She just said it casually at that time, but this man actually took her words into his heart and firmly remembered them.
Looking at the huge dragon egg still warm in her arms, she felt her nose sore.
No one has ever treated her like this. Even the love of the director of the orphanage is just a small piece of love for a group of lonely and helpless children.
Seeing the sad look on the woman's face, Kessert panicked. He gestured nervously, but he didn't dare to touch her.
"What's wrong with my wife? Is it because you don't like the gift? Or did I do something wrong? Oh! Don't cry, I don't know what to do with your tears."
Seeing that his precious wife was in tears, Kessert panicked even more.
Lien quickly put down the dragon egg, hugged the black-haired demon's strong waist, and buried her face deeply in the man's thick chest.
Kessert stopped waving his hands and feet, paused for a moment with his hands in mid-air, put one on top of her head at last, and patted the woman's back lightly with the other.
"Kessert, you are so kind to me." A muffled voice came from the man's chest, with a crying tone.
Finding that the other party was fine, the man's hanging heart was also relieved.
Kessert swayed his body lightly, and his steady and thick voice was slowly elongated, "You are my wife, my baby. If i'm not good to you, then who should I be good to?"
The more irresistible it is, the more it is called destiny.
And for the two, they are each other's destiny.
"Kessert, I've thought about how to thank you."
Lien looked up from the man's arms.
Kessert raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest, "Oh?"
The toes of the flannel slippers were slowly raised, and a pair of pure white soft clothes climbed up the neck of the black-haired demon. The woman's soft red lips pressed against the man's slightly cold thin lips, and the two overlapping bodies fell to the dark round big bed.
Elastic dragon egg tumbled from the slumped edge of the bed, rolling several times over the plush carpet.
There was movement on the bed.
The woman's delicate kisses fell all the way down from his thin lips, passed through the sharp chin, followed the beautiful neck line, kissed the protrusion between his throat, and finally landed on the collarbone on the top of the shirt.
This is the second time Lien has kissed Kessert on her own initiative. Although she is still a little shy, she has already made up her mind to be with this man for the rest of her life.
The other party dared to love her with his life. Although she could not give him much, she wanted to do the best she could.
Her cold little hands touched the hem of the man's clothes, slid across the perfectly contoured abdomen like a vine, and pulled straight up.
Compared with the man's neatness, her movement of taking off his clothes was still a little clumsy.
When the man was lying in front of her wearing only a pair of underwear, the first thing she noticed was not the black tent that was erected high between the spans, but the light-colored scar that crawled across most of his body like a worm.
Lien can't remember when there was a scar on the man's body. He said that the devil's recovery ability is very good. That is to say, it was made today?
Was it because he went to fetch the dragon egg for her?
Lien pulled the man up from the bed and looked through it carefully. Not only his chest, but also his back and legs were covered with dense scars of different shades.
Kessert knew what Lien had discovered.
He had forgotten that the scars from fighting with the Dragon Clan this morning hadn't fully healed.
The man pulled her over and hugged her on his cross-legged knees. Looking at the starry eyes full of tears, which were crystal clear, he stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of her nose.
He knew that his wife wanted to cry again.
Before Lien could speak, the black-haired demon spoke first, "No! I did not come back well. This is slightly worse than fighting the enemy leader during the war. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
Kessert kissed the woman's eyelids. The crystal drops of water were salty and bitter, but Kessert tasted a hint of sweetness.
It was full of his wife's love for him.
"From now on... don't do things that worry me." Lien said weakly.
Kessert nodded, assuring her, "I swear by this mark." Kissing the mark that belonged to them.
Lien also stopped pestering him for proof, only time can prove everything.
She pushed down the man who was holding her, and straddled his abdomen. The woman smiled coquettishly and said,
"Then let me continue to thank you properly, kessert."
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Characters till now :
Li En / Lien - Female Lead (Human)
Kessert - Male Lead (Demon King)
Posaton / Posatton - ML's assistant and Subordinate 1
Charlotte - Doctor and Subordinate 2
Ian - Subordinate 3
Feiston - Prophet
Ji Fanyao - Potion maker (Human)
Tabick - (?)
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