The original hunting plan had to be temporarily changed because of the appearance of this "cute pet". However, it was obvious that Leng Yiyao was not disappointed. On the contrary, since she got in the car, she has put her arms around the little leopard, and she has never faked the hands of others.

The little guy probably also knew very well whose thigh he would hold in the future, so he stayed quietly in her arms. From time to time, he opened his mouth and yawned. Eyes squinted, those golden eyes occasionally raised their heads to meet Leng Yiyao's face in the sun, not to mention how trusting and attached they were.

Leng Yiyao looked interesting, and couldn't help rubbing the fur on its body, not to mention, it was quite warm, fluffy, and felt very good.

Seeing the woman in front of him, he couldn't hold back the smile in his eyes. Hemo shook his head helplessly. For some reason, he suddenly worried about the time he would spend alone with her in the future. Originally, she was already busy enough, and she spent most of the time in school and outside, plus such a small thing...

Leng Yiyao was astonished to feel that there was an inexplicable, dark and obscure aura in the air. As soon as she raised her head, she faced Hemo's extremely silent face, almost didn't collapse, and laughed outright.

didn't expect you to be such a marshal...

About the driver in front also felt that the aura of his own marshal was a bit wrong. It was clearly the grassland he went to happily, but after returning, he rarely spoke. So, along the way, Resolute was not born, afraid of hitting the muzzle of the gun.

When the car arrived at the Marshal's Mansion, Leng Yiyao got off the car and found that the veterinarian was already waiting at the door with a medicine box.

The little leopard in her arms probably didn't adapt to the environment of so many people. She struggled a little. She touched its palm, and the little claws rose out unconsciously.

The little thing subconsciously wanted to drill into Leng Yiyao's arms.

Hemo glanced coldly at the ups and downs of Leng Yiyao's chest, and stopped directly in front of the leopard with one hand. In Leng Yiyao's surprised expression, he gently hooked and successfully fished it out.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yiyao thought to himself, there's no reason to be jealous over such a little thing. Last time, it was okay to eat hot pot to lose popularity, and now even a leopard is not tolerated?

"Ow~" The leopard was pinched by the neck, and called out subconsciously, the soft cry has no sense of the beast.

Homer indifferently shoved into the veterinarian's arms, turned his head, and said to Leng Yiyao indifferently: "After all, I grew up in the jungle, just in case, let the veterinarian take a look first, after the vaccination, you can It's not too late to play."

Well, it's like this leopard is a toy, it's not too late to play...

Leng Yiyao glanced at him with a chuckle, and didn't say much. Seeing the veterinarian follow the little leopard with a look of astonishment, she got the order and immediately turned around and left.

At this point, it was past noon time for dinner. Fortunately, the head chef of the Marshal was always on standby for Leng Yiyao 24 hours a day. Seeing her coming back, he didn't need to order him to serve the dishes in advance.

Today, cook fish bites sheep. It is suitable for tonic in autumn and winter. It is most suitable to eat mutton. However, first use a large pot to mix the fish and mutton in an even proportion, and then boil it slowly. The soup that comes out is delicious and nutritious. When you eat the bowl, you can dance on the tip of your tongue.

The chef has been cooking for Leng Yiyao for a while. Knowing that she has a spicy taste, he put some more chili peppers in it, so as soon as he entered the house, the whole fresh and spicy taste wafted out.

Frey, who followed him, only felt that if things went on like this, their daily training volume would really be doubled, otherwise, they would soon lose their shape.

It's Miss Leng...

Frey couldn't help but glance curiously at her flat belly.

To tell the truth, little girls of this age are arguing about losing weight every day. They eat like bird food. They can't wait to eat a bowl of rice in two days. Miss Leng has no worries at all in this regard. Whenever she encounters food that she is interested in, she never avoids her mouth. Sometimes it is often the first to sit at the dinner table, and at the last moment stop the utensils in his hand.

However, keeping up with nutrition is indeed beneficial.

Without a trace, he moved his gaze up his stomach again. It hasn't been half a year since she came to the Imperial Capital, and always feel that she is the same every day.

Although he was only seventeen years old, he vaguely felt that at this rate of growth, the marshal would not be able to resist until he was eighteen years old.

He was looking at it carefully, when suddenly, he felt a cold gaze on his forehead. Those eyes have no temperature, just like the polar ice.

The steps under his feet were chaotic, and he realized it only after realizing it, what the hell did he just do!

Almost fell to his knees in fright.

What should do? He is completely thinking of the marshal's future welfare, not really spying on his future mistress!

Frey wanted to die, and when the other guards passed by him, they couldn't help but give him a sympathetic look.

Leng Yiyao didn't know that the little Jiujiu behind him were staring at the hot fish and sheep in front of him, completely feasting on them.

When Hemo looked away, she found that the tip of her nose was steamed by the heat, and she was sweating slightly. His eyes were moist, and the corners of his lips were slightly wet and waxy. He looked up at him occasionally, and suddenly turned his head and chuckled while eating the food.

The corners of her eyes couldn't help but rise, completely different from the cold and suffocating aura she had when she was on the hunting ground.

With such a glance, the bottom of my heart seemed to be smoothed out all of a sudden, even she lowered her head and took a sip of wine, ignoring her.

Anyway, she is beautiful and is his sweetheart, she can do whatever she wants.

Leng Yiyao's face heated up a little by Hemo's staring gaze.

don't know if it's because this person's flirting skills have been upgraded recently, and even his eyes have become more and more playful, which is more and more unstoppable.

"Aren't you hungry?" Can you be full just by staring at her face?

"Well." It's enough to see you, who made you "beautiful"? Homer raised his eyebrows, and the lines in his eyes were clear.

Leng Yiyao swears that if she hadn't known that this guy only discharges electricity to her alone, she would suspect that this person has developed peach blossom eyes. Only the corner of his eye was slightly ticked up, and there was a tenderness under those Ling Ran eyes, which could almost melt people's hearts.

It was a good meal, and the whole restaurant was swayed by this man.

The wave of people behind them was completely astonishing.

After returning from a hunt, what did the marshal get hit by? The rhythm of the crazy show of conjugal love couldn't be stopped at all. Did this make them a group of single dogs to die?

"Cough-cough-" Fortunately, Leng Yiyao still has a little conscience. Looking at the stunned look of a large group of rough men, he coughed: "Why are they all standing? Let's eat together."

Anyway, there were a lot of pots made, and a large pot was placed on the table. She and Homer couldn't finish it.

A group of people laughed dryly, and their first reaction was to see the marshal.

Homer rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, not counting a little leopard, she needed so many light bulbs for a meal, and her class today was in vain. "What are you still doing, just sit." But she has already spoken, can he still drive these people out?

A group of people laughed lightly, with a happy mood in their hearts, and came to a conclusion.

"In this world, there is only one kind of person who can cure a boss - a boss' woman!"

In the Marshal's Mansion, what is the most?

Except for men, they are probably hiding alcohol.

Homer is a good drinker, but he rarely drinks it in front of Leng Yiyao. One is that the other party is still underage, and two people eat and drink alone, which will inevitably be a bit boring; the other is that he is afraid that he has drunk too much, and the other is not careful to control his inner "bestiality". Since discovering his feelings for her, his self-control is completely crumbling.

However, today there are many people, the atmosphere is good enough, and the people below are calling to drink, so naturally he will not limit it. What's more, Leng Yiyao had already spontaneously drank a cup just now.

She is the kind of character that no one can persuade her if she is the master. There are men at a table, and she doesn't mix it up. She just follows her own preferences. When she is comfortable eating, she takes two sips.

It was only after Homer had a few drinks that she realized she was a little over the top.

Although the temperature was high in the room, her face was rarely so rosy. She didn't need make-up on her cheeks, she was blushing, and she couldn't help laughing for a while.

"Drink it again, you'll have a headache later." He grabbed her right hand that was about to raise the glass again, and whispered softly to her ear.

Leng Yiyao only felt a moist breath blowing from the ear socket, and the whole person shivered in the back. He was stunned for a second, then slowly turned to look at him.

When she clearly found that the person in front of her had a double image, she knew that her body was simply useless. With such a little wine, it turned out to be on the top. Before she was reborn, she was a master who never got drunk. When she came here, she also touched wine, but she seldom got it. She originally thought that her physique was okay, but who knows, after drinking the wine in the Marshal's Mansion today, she realized that it was not at all. So one thing. I didn't drink a lot of alcohol, and it became this state.

Her stomach is already half full, but unfortunately, the figure in front of her is too swaying, she can't help but fan the air with her right hand, trying to reduce the temperature on her cheek.

The group of guards who joined in the fun obviously noticed her strangeness, and immediately winked at the marshal.

Such a good opportunity, don't be shy, just go!

Homer found that he has been too indulgent to his subordinates recently, and the eyes of these people have almost written: "We have created such a good condition, you must be screwed up!"

But looking at Leng Yiyao, whose eyes narrowed unconsciously and smiled a little like the little leopard, Homer felt his heart soften.

How to do……

No matter what she looks like, he likes it very much.

"Hemo..." Leng Yiyao stretched out a hand and shook it in front of him.

"Yeah." He lowered his eyebrows, trying to stay calm. It's a pity that only he himself knows that now he is at war between heaven and man.

"I want to sleep a bit." She tried her best to speak every word clearly, but unfortunately, the person who was always cold suddenly blindfolded and whispered towards the person opposite her with flushed cheeks, what do you think, what do you think? Like coquettish bewitching.

Want sleep…….

Homer drank the glass of wine in front of him in one gulp.

In broad daylight, he wanted to sleep more than she did. But, with her!

After drinking the wine, the flames shot up all the way up the abdomen.

He tried to be calm on his face, but because of the alcohol problem, Leng Yiyao's reflex arc was not a degree slower than usual, she stood up staggeringly, and hooked her fingertips towards Hemo: "Then you help I'll go back to sleep."

His silent eyes were suddenly filled with stormy waves, and for a long time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he turned his head to look at her: "Help you back to your room?" Are you sure?

Leng Yiyao thought to himself, is this difficult? If it wasn't for the need to go up the stairs, she would be a little dizzy right now, afraid of falling down the stairs, she would have left by herself. So, "No". How to listen, how a bit disgusting.

Homer's eyes suddenly deepened, and his strong emotions seemed to be surging uncontrollably.

The other people around have already quieted down with great discernment, staring straight at everything in front of them, wishing that they wouldn't even breathe to disturb the marshal.

"Okay." He chuckled, got up slowly, and walked in front of her.

When Leng Yiyao felt that the double images in front of her had changed from two to three, he was suddenly picked up by his waist.

The state of weightlessness made her gasp in surprise.

Mostly because of alcohol, she was afraid of falling, so she subconsciously clasped her hands and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Homer's footsteps paused, and the next moment, looking down, Leng Yiyao's clever nose rubbed against his collar slightly, as if he didn't know what he was doing, and his expression was confused.

It was completely different from her usual shrewd and calm appearance, as if she suddenly touched his heart.

Homer only felt slightly hot wherever it touched her skin.

"Uncomfortable?" He asked her with a chuckle as he walked away.

"Well, my head is a little dizzy." Leng Yiyao actually felt that he was split into two now, one is the soul of himself, and this amount of alcohol is completely fine, but the other is the body that has penetrated into it. It's true that the soles of my feet are soft and I can't tell the direction at all.

Fortunately, Homer's voice was as usual, except that it was a little lower, and the rest was the same as usual.

"Let you be greedy for cups." He was helpless. Although there was a light smile in his words, the smile in his eyes was full of pampering.

Leng Yiyao felt that the wine had a lot of stamina. It's probably because the soldiers are used to drinking strong alcohol, which is completely different from the ones she used to drink. If the brain was still clear just now, then now, even speaking, he has to hesitate for a while. So, tilted his neck, quietly bit his Adam's apple, and probably licked it there.

Sure enough, someone's footsteps stopped suddenly, and all the muscles in his body stiffened.

She only felt that it was not worthwhile to be seen by the other party that she was at a loss, but she didn't know that what she had just done was simply adding fuel to the fire!

Um……

In the drooping eyes of Homer, the look that passed by, I am afraid that anyone who looks at it will tremble.

But Leng Yiyao was ignorant and squeaked, smiling like a goblin.

Homer is now considering whether he should prepare some wine and take it with him in the future. After all, he really couldn't control the side of Leng Yiyao.

"Dear, don't move." His voice became hoarse, and by the way it became hoarse. It came from the top of Leng Yiyao's head, almost like a subwoofer.

Leng Yiyao only felt enjoyment, but she didn't move.

Hemo carried her upstairs step by step. On the stairs, their bodies rubbed against each other slightly. Leng Yiyao only felt that something was disturbing her, but unfortunately, her dizzy mind made her unable to concentrate at all. He quickly put his neck on his shoulders and found a comfortable position.

She felt comfortable, but Homer's eyes became more and more bottomless with the footsteps.

Finally, when he walked to the door of her room and pushed in, his hair was vaguely wet.

The breath was slightly panting, but unfortunately the initiator didn't realize it. He only wondered whether Homer was feeling unwell today, and why it took so long for such a short distance.

The bed is still the bed of KINGSIZE.

Sunlight shone through the window, and Homer's Adam's apple moved slightly, looking down at someone who was half asleep, "Would you like to take a shower?"

When she went to the playground in the morning, she specially changed her clothes and slept in this outfit, fearing that the whole person would be uncomfortable.

Homer didn't know why, he asked such a question inexplicably. With Leng Yiyao's current situation, it would be a ghost if he could answer "No".

Sure enough, someone was used to being comfortable and comfortable. Hearing him mention this, and thinking about his soft big bed, he naturally felt comfortable.

"want."

What do you want?

His eyes were dark, and he almost asked the question.

Unfortunately, when he lowered his head, Leng Yiyao had completely fallen asleep, his eyes were tightly closed, and his thick eyelashes were like a brush, making his breathing even more uncomfortable.

He stayed in place for two seconds and looked at her sleeping face so quietly.

Those delicate lips were pursed gently at the moment, like rose petals, the color was so gorgeous that he couldn't open his eyes at all. Further down, is her slender swan neck. Always look at it, always tall and straight, making people sway, at this moment, slightly shrinking in his arms, inexhaustible romantic freehand. Most importantly, he saw her collarbone showing the corners of her clothes...

Only a corner is exposed, but the sexiness feels boundless.

He suddenly regretted a little, why did he propose to take a bath just now.

Holding this kind of life and fragrance, the key is his sweetheart, do you really want him to be a monk?

"Hmm~" Leng Yiyao, who was lying in someone's arms, twisted her body unconsciously, probably because she felt really nervous, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

Hemo let out a deep, deep breath, and this time, without any hesitation, he hugged her directly and walked to the bathroom.

Leng Yiyao's room was specially arranged by him.

Regardless of the size of the room, the facilities in it are the best.

Take the bathroom as an example, a few people can lie in the bathtub alone. The top-notch constant temperature massage design, when you are in high spirits, float on the water, light an incense, and have a good night's sleep.

He glanced at the room temperature, fearing that she would catch a cold. He first walked to the central air conditioner, turned on the switch, and set the temperature. When the temperature in the bathroom had completely warmed up, he walked to the bathtub and began to put hot water.

The water flowed down the porcelain-white bathtub, and the glass mirror of the bathroom was smudged. He slowly sat beside the bathtub and quietly pressed the small thing in his arms to his legs for a long time. , just looked at her sleeping face like this.

When she closed her eyes and didn't exude indifference, she seemed to be no different from an ordinary seventeen-year-old girl. The jet-black hair was soaked with water vapor, sticking to the ear, with an indescribable temperament. It looks extremely soft, and even breathing brings out an indistinct softness.

However, he knew that when she opened her eyes, the unpredictable and unpredictable emanating from her bones was the seductive side of her soul!

"I always say I like to tease you, why don't you reflect on yourself?" After he teased her, she would spare no effort to tease her back. Every time he blinked his eyes, he looked innocent and natural, making him feel like he had been rubbed all over his body, and he couldn't do anything if he wanted to.

She probably didn't know that every time he saw her appearance, he wanted to push her down on the bed immediately, so that she would no longer be able to mess around with those beautiful eyes.

Seeing that she slept unconsciously, she didn't know anything about her own situation, and she didn't know whether she trusted him too much or was too assured of him. The bathtub was half full, and this person was still sleeping soundly. . For a moment, Homer felt that she was doing it on purpose.

So, now is to be a gentleman and wait for her to wake up? still went forward, took off her coat one by one, and helped her take a bath...

The dark eyes flashed under the bright light of the bathroom.

There was an undercurrent that seemed to flow slowly through it.

After a long time, he suddenly curled his lips into a smile...