The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 489 I didn't come to sleep with you

One after another sound, still ringing in the ear, Yan Ye's fingertips gently stroked the sleeping face in front of her, when she was tired, it was like this, she could always lean on him very precisely when she tilted anywhere. Then she arched towards his arms, always drool on his legs, he said that he despised her for being dirty, but every time she was sleepy, she was still willing to be a pillow.

"Even if the spirit is the same, you will not be her after all, and you will not be willing to be her. Even if I have waited for you for ten thousand years, I will still respect your choice, Huang'er, in this life, I only look forward to you Be happy, don’t die like that anymore!”

His fingers trembled slightly, and he accidentally caught a piece of Bei Tinghuang's hair, which caused Bei Tinghuang a little pain in his sleep. He tilted his head, moved his body, and unexpectedly arched into his arms, humming impatiently. One sound.

  Yan Ye's hand just stopped in mid-air, not daring to let it go.

  Under the light, staring at this face affectionately, it is specious, but the determination, stubbornness and never giving up in his bones make Yan Ye so familiar, and he is unwilling to let go.

  When Bei Tinghuang woke up, she was on a big bed. The bed was so comfortable that she never stayed in bed, and she didn't even want to get up. On the spacious bed, the lavender veils are blown by the breeze. On the top of the corners of the bed, there is a palace lantern hanging on each side. Sunlight comes in from the window. The palace lanterns have already been extinguished, and the exquisiteness is like decoration.

  The veil is thin, and even the seven layers of veil cannot hide the figure sitting by the window, who is crooked on the couch, flipping through the pages of the book in his hand. On the window sill is a pot of lilac exuding a strong fragrance. People are more beautiful than flowers, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

It was already high in the sun, Bei Tinghuang got up from the bed, glanced at her body, she was still wearing the same set of clothes from yesterday, she couldn't help but slander, this guy told him to wake him up last night, so that he wanted to go back to the imperial capital. My desire to take a good bath and sleep has all come to naught.

  When Bei Tinghuang moved, Yan Ye looked over, put down the book, got up and helped her lift the veil.

"Ye, you know, I came to see you, not just to sleep here, I have a lot of things to ask you!" Bei Tinghuang sat down on Yan Ye's crooked couch, and someone brought breakfast immediately , I have to say that it is good to be a prince, the breakfast is exquisite and delicious, Bei Tinghuang just barely swallowed his tongue.

   "Slow down, no one will grab you!"

Yan Ye raised her hand to help her remove the grain of porridge on her face. Bei Ting Huang had never lost such a big person before, her face turned red, she bit the bun in her mouth, and said vaguely, " Do you know how hard life is in the World of Warcraft Forest? If I hadn’t met that guy Dongfang Jiao, I wouldn’t even be able to eat bread, and I’d probably have to eat barbecue for five months. Alas, I smell the smell of barbecue now, and I’m about to die I want to throw up."

  Yan Ye didn't say anything, just took a chopstick of shredded green cabbage and sent it to her bowl.

"Ye, tell me about the source of chaos!" Bei Tinghuang swept away the food on the table, sighed comfortably, touched her swollen belly, took a sip of tea, it still tasted like yesterday, and the aura filled the room. Every meridian in the body made her feel refreshed.

   "The source of chaos!" Yan Ye handed a snow-white handkerchief to Bei Tinghuang, "If we talk about the source of chaos, we must start with the origin of this continent."

  (end of this chapter)