It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

The two of them then worked together, but it was actually Fang Qingge's one-man show.

She used great force and finally dragged the person on the ground onto the bed.

Of course, in front of a pregnant woman whose strength is almost exhausted, what kind of literary and martial virtues can you talk about?

Why can't you hug your waist? Why can't you hold your belt and lift your butt? Why can't you throw yourself into someone's arms?

After many failed rescue attempts, all taboos were thrown out of the mind, and the only thing left in the mind was how to get the person into the bed.

*

At this time, Liang Hean's face was as red as a monkey's butt. Of course, part of it was due to the blood flowing back!

Fang Qingge was also exhausted and sat down on the wooden bench beside him, panting.

"Hey? You look skinny, but why are you so heavy?"

"Cough cough cough..."

An unintentional remark broke the tacit understanding, and their already red faces turned purple.

**

Fang Qingge turned his face away in panic, coughed twice embarrassedly, and pretended to be exhausted and panting.

Silence fell in the room.

Fang Qingge's little head was wandering uncontrollably, thinking of the broad shoulders and narrow waist that her subordinate had just touched. She secretly twisted her little fingers.

I thought to myself: Oh, so this is what a man’s strong waist looks like.

Then Fang Qingge's heart began to beat violently as she thought of the embarrassing moment when she grabbed his belt and pulled it upwards.

I felt like all the blood in my body was rushing to my face. It was so hot and red that it felt like blood was dripping out.

*

Liang and An on the bed were not much better, and finally cooperated with the little woman who grabbed and dragged them, and finally gritted her teeth and hugged her waist to get her to the bed.

At this moment, his dignity and face became worthless in front of this little woman.

The tofu all over his body was completely torn apart by this little woman.

*

In the silent room, the only sounds were the two people's deep and shallow breathing and their red faces.

It was so quiet that you could almost hear each other's heartbeats.

Liang Hean wanted to buffer the congested brain, but his limbs, which suddenly regained some feeling, were thrown onto the bed by the little woman and left alone. His twisted state was very uncomfortable.

I wanted to ask for more help, but I felt embarrassed when I heard Fang Qingge's heavy breathing.

I was already causing her too much trouble, why am I making too many demands?

At this moment, even the Crown Prince, who was of a noble family, did not realize how considerate and accommodating he was towards Fang Qingge.

Of course, no one realized it.

It seems that the two of them are destined to be inseparable.

*

At this time,

"Meow meow." The elf who had been hiding somewhere just now poked its head in, finally breaking the silence in the room.

Fang Qingge stood up, picked up the elf and wanted to leave.

After a few "gurgling" sounds, Liang Hean's stomach started to growl again. Fang Qingge stopped at the door.

Turning back and glancing at the man on the bed, he sighed softly and said:

"Wait, I'll bring you food."

After saying that, he hurried out of the house.

*

The growling sound of hunger made Liang Hean's face turn red again.

He no longer knew what kind of mood he should feel when facing this little woman.

When I was at my most desperate and miserable, everything was exposed to her without any privacy.

Now he felt so ashamed that he just wanted to close his eyes.

**

When Fang Qingge returned to the main house, he caught the elf and started to complain.

"Little elf, you ran away when I needed you. Do you know how tired and embarrassed I was just now?"

"Master, I have the same three urgent needs as everyone else! I just had a stomachache and ran out to poop."

"You? ...Pfft..."

Fang Qingge, who was in a dilemma, suddenly laughed out of anger. Looking at the cute and adorable appearance of the furry little ball in front of him, he was reluctant to punish him by beating him.

She had no choice but to use her trump card and glare at it again and again. It should be okay to whip it with her eyes!

It really works. In the blink of an eye, the smiling elf immediately became well-behaved.

However, when he bowed his head and admitted his mistake, the elf still muttered silently:

"It's really frustrating. The master is so childish."

**

Fang Qingge lingered in the main room, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Then I thought of the patient in that room who was waiting for dinner with a wound on his shoulder.

Without saying a word or showing any expression, he took out a bowl of hot porridge from the space.

But this time she added some more spiritual spring water into the porridge. She was eager for this person to get better quickly so she could leave quickly.

This sneaky state is really too tiring.

At the same time, she was also afraid that the saying "the longer the night, the more dreams you have" would come true.

Today it was Xiumei who suddenly knocked on the door, what if someone else came tomorrow?

She also knew that there was no impenetrable wall in the world. She didn't dare to think about how serious the consequences would be if the news of her hiding a grown man in her home spread.

*

East wing.

Fang Qingge was thinking about something and walked in without stopping.

At this time, both people's faces returned to normal color.

But when Fang Qingge saw the person on the bed again, his old face began to heat up unnaturally.

She quickly turned her head away to hide her expression.

"Come, have some porridge?"

Liang Hean has recovered his language ability and said sincerely:

"Thank you very much! I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will keep it in my heart and will repay you if I see you again someday."

Listening to his promises, Fang Qingge paused for a moment as he scooped up a spoonful of porridge and said:

"No need to repay. I just hope you will cherish your life in the future and stay away from the profession of killer! Live well!

I am fine now, and I don't want this peaceful life to be disturbed. When you get better, please leave quickly! It would be best if we never see each other again."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and started feeding him porridge.

Liang He'an listened quietly and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Fang Qingge wiped the rice stains from his mouth as a matter of course.

Then he said something, stood up, took the empty bowl and went out.

*

Liang He'an lay on the bed, thinking about his empty promise just now. It was no wonder that the little woman didn't believe it, but he even felt it was ridiculous when he said it himself.

He was being chased all the way, and was on the verge of death, but was fortunately saved by a little woman. The road ahead is even more difficult, so how can he keep his promise? !

At the same time, he also understood the little fairy's thoughts. Although her life was hard now, she was very happy. She had a husband and parents, and she didn't want an outsider like him to destroy her peaceful life.

He... totally understands.

**