The boss of the end of the world travels through ancient times to pamper his little husband

When Li Shao pushed the door open, he saw Zhao Ye sitting obediently on the bed waiting for him, and he wanted to pounce on him immediately.

Seeing the way Li Shao was looking at him, Zhao Ye said shyly and expectantly: "Brother Li, you are here, should we drink the wedding wine?"

Li Shao then remembered that there was one last procedure to go through, and smiled and said yes. He walked to the table and poured two glasses of wine, brought them to Zhao Ye, and said, "Brother Ye, after drinking the wedding wine, you will be mine, and I will love you forever."

Zhao Ye also nodded seriously: "Well, Brother Li, I want to be with you forever too."

After the two drank the wedding wine, Li Shao could no longer hold back and threw Zhao Ye to the ground.

Zhao Ye was soon stripped naked by Li Shao, and the two tossed and turned... throughout the long night.

In this way they spent a sweet but unsatisfying wedding night, mainly because Li Shao had not yet had enough fun and Zhao Ye could no longer hold on, so she had to let him go for the time being.

When Li Shao woke up the next day, he looked at Ye Ge'er in his arms. His little red face was so adorable that he couldn't get enough of it. In order to avoid continuing to look at it, he couldn't help but do something else.

He bent down and kissed the face of the person in his arms, then gently pulled him away from his body, let him lie flat on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

I got up, put on my clothes, and went to the kitchen to boil water and cook.

Thinking that he had lost control last night, Ye Ge'er would probably not feel well after getting up, so he cooked a pot of vegetable and meat porridge, fried a plate of eggs, a large plate of stir-fried vegetables and meat, and heated up a few large steamed buns.

He boiled a large pot of hot water and poured it into the large bathtub he bought in town and covered it with a lid, so that Ye Ge'er could take a good hot bath after dinner and feel more comfortable.

After he had prepared everything and brought the food to the table in the room, he saw Ye Ge'er still sleeping soundly on the bed. He sat down beside the bed and looked at his sleeping face in a daze.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too hot, Ye Ge'er on the bed slowly squirmed a few times in the quilt. Before he opened his eyes, he felt pain all over his body and woke up with a groan.

When Zhao Ye opened his eyes, he saw Li Shao staring at him beside the bed. He suddenly remembered that he was tossed around by him like a pancake last night. He felt so embarrassed. Brother Li was too much. He said he didn't want it anymore, but he kept...

Looking at Ye Ge'er who buried his head in the quilt, Li Shao pulled the quilt open with a smile to expose his head. Then he hugged him and the quilt and said, "Ye Ge'er, I tired you out yesterday. Your husband apologizes to you. Don't stay in the quilt. Get up and eat something, otherwise you will be starving. After eating, you will feel more comfortable after taking a hot bath."

Only then did Zhao Ye realize that on the first day of her marriage, Li Shao had already prepared breakfast, but she was still lying in bed. She couldn't help feeling a little annoyed. Why did she sleep in on the first day of her marriage and let her husband cook for her? No man in the village cooked.

Thinking of this, he struggled to get up, and while putting on his clothes, he muttered softly: "Brother Li, why didn't you call me to get up and cook? How can a man cook?"

"There is no distinction between men and boys in cooking. The chefs in the restaurant are all men. Men who don't have women at home don't eat."

Li Shao strongly disagreed with this statement. No one is born to do a certain job. He also knew that Ye Ge'er grew up in this environment, so it was normal for him to have such thoughts. He had no right to interfere in other people's affairs.

But since Ye Ge'er married him, he should love his husband himself.

"But Brother Ye, why do you still call me Brother Li? We are married now." Li Shao was somewhat dissatisfied with this title.

Zhao Ye quickly glanced at Li Shao, and imitated the way his mother called him father, and shouted, "Boss?" Then he immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Hahaha, my dear Brother Ye, you are the head of the family, but you sound like an old man, calling me husband."

"What? Husband? Old grandfather? Isn't this called father-in-law?" Such a strange name made Zhao Ye frown, and he didn't know how to call him.

"Well...husband means husband, so you can call me husband." Li Shao thought about it. He didn't want his wife to think of old grandfather every time she called him husband. That was too weird. So he should just call him husband.

Zhao Ye obediently called out in a low voice: "Husband, husband."

"Hey. My good wife, good brother Ye, get up and have dinner." He kissed Zhao Ye's forehead as a reward, and carried him to wash and eat.

The two of them had a sweet breakfast. After Li Shao cleaned up the dishes, he carried Zhao Ye to the bathtub.

After quickly stripping the man naked, they put him in the bathtub, and used two big hands to move Zhao Ye's body to clean him. Zhao Ye was already blushing with shame, and he couldn't move at all.

Although they were already officially married and had done everything they should do yesterday, the thought of Li Shao bathing him naked in broad daylight still shook the nerves of Zhao Ye, an ancient boy.

Li Shao felt the soft and smooth skin under his hands, and saw his beloved's embarrassed look, which was a different kind of sexiness. The scene of last night kept appearing in his mind, and he could no longer bear it, so he took off his clothes and entered the bathtub, intending to take a bath together.

Li Shao took Zhao Ye's health into consideration and did not dare to do anything too excessive. After two rounds of small exercises, he stopped, carefully cleaned and dried Zhao Ye, and then carried him back to bed.

The two of them stayed in bed together, and it was almost dark when they felt hungry.

Zhao Ye thought that Li Shao had gotten up early in the morning to cook, wash dishes, and give him a bath, so he had to do a lot of work. Now he had to get up and cook for Brother Li.

He stood up and planned to go to the kitchen to see what was there. The kitchen was not big, but it was very clean. Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, sugar were all available, as well as some spices that Zhao Ye didn't recognize.

The rice jar was full of fine rice, the flour barrel was also filled with white flour, several strips of salted pork were hung on the beam, and the basket was full of eggs and vegetables, all of which stunned Zhao Ye.

"Li, husband, why is there only refined rice and flour at home, and so many eggs and meat, but no brown rice or black flour?" Zhao Ye thought to himself: Even the village chief's family doesn't dare to eat like this, this must be the landlord's kitchen.

Li Shao smiled and said, "We don't eat brown rice and brown noodles. They make our throats sore. This little bit of food won't make our family poor. Eat it with confidence. I've said I won't let you live a hard life in the future."

Zhao Ye wanted to say something, but didn't say it and just nodded obediently.

The two of them cooked the meal together, and after they finished eating, Li Shao washed the dishes, then held Zhao Ye and sat on the bed to count their silver for him.