Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

"Baoer, you are drunk."

Jing Yan put his arms around Xu Baoer's waist and brought her into his arms, placing her soft and boneless hands on his arm.

Xu Baoer's face was a little confused and he slowly raised his head.

"No, I'm not drunk."

Xu Baoer retorted softly, her eyes misty, she stared at Jing Yan, as if she had something wrong.

She slowly raised her hands and held Jing Yan's face.

The soft palm was slightly hot. Jing Yan lowered her eyes and did not dare to move.

"Wen Xun, I miss you so much."

Clear eyes, pure smile. Before Jing Yan could react, Xu Baoer hugged his waist and rubbed his cheek against his chest through his pajamas, like a coquettish kitten.

After being drunk, she mistook Jing Yan for Wen Xun.

"I don't want to marry anyone else."

"I only like you."

Jing Yan couldn't believe it. His breathing was so light at this moment, for fear of disturbing this beautiful dream.

Your Highness likes him.

"Uncomfortable."

"Wen Xun, I feel bad." Xu Baoer was drunk and felt dizzy. She looked up at Jing Yan, her voice a little aggrieved.

Jing Yan didn't know that Xu Baoer couldn't tell the difference between him and Wen Xun after he was drunk. His current face is very different from his previous face. It can be said that his whole person has been completely transformed.

Wen Xun is dead.

"Your Highness, can I kiss you?"

Jing Yan clasped Xu Baoer's shoulders and slightly opened the distance between the two. Xu Baoer seemed to not understand the meaning of the words and blinked innocently.

Almost in the next second, Jing Yan kissed her gently.

Xu Baoer seemed to be shocked and subconsciously stepped back, but Jing Yan held her head down and did not allow her to escape.

She has an extremely strong desire to control, and the veins on the back of her hands are very lustful.

"Hmm..." Xu Baoer whispered softly.

Jing Yan sucked his lips lightly and kissed slowly. He was afraid of scaring His Highness, so he could only take his time.

The tip of his tongue gently pried his teeth, Xu Baoer frowned slightly, and the hand that was originally holding Jing Yan's face slowly slid to his neck and gently touched the rolled Adam's apple.

The intertwined tongue tips are like...

Xu Baoer was almost out of breath, and the blue fish tail trembled slightly.

Jing Yan chuckled, then kissed her forehead, eyes, earlobes, face...and then kissed her collarbone for a long time.

"no, do not want."

Although Xu Baoer's consciousness was a little unclear, he clearly felt the crisis and shook his head slightly.

"Okay, not here." Jing Yan deliberately misinterpreted Xu Baoer's meaning, picked her up, and pressed her against the soft quilt.

"No..." Xu Baoer was about to say that she didn't mean it, but she couldn't think straight now and couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

Jing Yan put his arms on Xu Baoer's side, lowered his head and pecked her lips gently, and said comfortingly, "Be good, don't be afraid."

"I'll be gentle."

Jing Yan sat on his knees, pulled Xu Baoer into his arms, and slowly unbuttoned his dress.

These were the clothes he carefully selected for His Highness. He took them off himself, like opening a gift, which was very ceremonial.

Jing Yan lowered his head and kissed the delicate collarbone, then threw the beautiful dress to the ground. Then he looked at the bright white. There should have been two hidden hooks in front of him, but unfortunately one of them jumped away due to the inappropriate size.

The plump and round shape makes people breathe hard.

With a slight hook of his long finger, he danced like a happy rabbit.

"Don't be afraid, Your Highness, you will like it."

Jing Yan felt the trembling delicate body in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed the red lips to express comfort. He reached out and loosened Xu Baoer's ponytail, letting his long red curly hair fall loose.

Soon, Jing Yan stripped himself completely.

Jing Yan held Xu Baoer's hand... His Highness struggled harder in his arms.

"Be good, I'll teach you."

"Your Highness."

Jing Yan kissed Xu Baoer's cheek, kissed her red earlobe, and tightened her abdominal muscles.

His little highness is so well behaved.

Jing Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Xu Baoer, seeing that she was encouraged by him and seemed to work harder. He tilted his head to capture her lips and kissed her softly.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Baoer wanted to dodge, but failed and almost fell down.

Jing Yan glanced at the slender waist of His Highness, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He liked such rich colors.

It makes the waist look better.

"Your Highness, your face is so red."

"I'll take you to clean up later, okay?"

"Huh?" Xu Baoer was completely down. She was a little scared, and the blue fish tail swayed slightly.

But she didn't feel bad, on the contrary...

"Don't." Xu Baoer wanted to hide, but Jing Yan held her waist and she couldn't hide.

Jing Yan's hair was short and slightly curly, and he looked like a domineering and powerful wolfdog at the moment, with extremely affectionate eyes.

Rubbing his short hair with green-white fingers, Xu Baoer bit his lower lip and looked at Jing Yan's thin lips, opening and closing.

Jing Yan was extremely fair and impartial, taking care of everyone in turn.

"Your Highness."

Jing Yan finally kissed Xu Baoer's lips, as if to please her.

"Are you okay? I'm sleepy." Xu Baoer was a little sleepy, but she seemed to be unable to sleep. She held her hands in front of her body and felt a little uncomfortable.

Jing Yan kissed her for a long time.

"What do you think, Your Highness?"

Xu Baoer thought it was Wen Xun when he heard the familiar voice of “Your Highness.”

She felt it, and it was bad, but she refused to say it.

"But...but I..."

Xu Baoer's stammered words were blocked by Jing Yan's lips the next second. The broad palm caressed the blue fish tail gently, like petting a cat, with a gentle and skillful technique.

He knows your Highness too well.

Tonight, there was no way he would let His Highness go.

I won’t let go in the future.

No matter what the fiancé or the parents' orders, they all don't count.

Your Highness can only be his.

"Wen Xun, I'm afraid."

"I……"

Jing Yan hugged Xu Baoer tightly and kissed the back of her ear, "Don't be afraid, wasn't it great just now?"

"Be good, you'll like it."

"Ah."

As if persuaded, Xu Baoer stayed still.

Jing Yan's hands were so beautiful, slender yet masculine, with gentle techniques, and the thin calluses on the fingertips made people overwhelmed.

The cold blue fish scales, the sharp temperature difference, and the fish tail are like rippling sea water, undulating slightly.

"You're so good, Your Highness."

Jing Yan kissed Xu Baoer's lips lovingly, and saw His Highness frown slightly and his tail fin swaying slightly.

Just one finger.

"Wen Xun." Xu Baoer's voice was a little flustered. Her consciousness was blurred at the moment, and only Wen Xun could be thought of.

"I'm here, Your Highness."

"Don't be afraid."

Xu Baoer frowned again. She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it.

"Your Highness, if you are afraid, you can bite me."

Jing Yan stretched out his neck, and Xu Baoer hesitated. Because it was Wen Xun, she didn't dare to bite him for fear of losing him again.

"It doesn't matter, I won't disappear."

Hearing this, Xu Baoer was willing to bite Jing Yan's neck gently and hooked his arms on his shoulders.