Imperial Union Husband [Transmigration Book]

Early the next morning, Bruce couldn't bear to wake Flanders up and fed him a bowl of porridge, which made Flanders more energetic.

Looking around, looking at Bruce, he said softly, "This is your bedroom?"

"No, it's our bedroom." Bruce put down the bowl and said, "This is Huangguo, we're going to travel far later."

"Far door?" Flanders was puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Honeymoon." Bruce said with a smile.

Flanders was stunned for a moment, remembering that he didn't have time to go on honeymoon after getting married, but Flanders was still a little puzzled, "You suddenly decided?"

"Yeah." Bruce smiled, "It was a bit sudden, get ready, the spaceship is waiting outside."

Before Flanders could ask, Bruce went out with the bowl in hand.

Flanders frowned, feeling that Bruce's mood was not right, but it seemed normal, and he didn't tell him where he was going on honeymoon.

Flanders slumped his shoulders and climbed out of bed, thinking it was a surprise.

Flanders washed up and took a set of his own clothes from the closet to change into.

Whether it is in the bedroom of the king of the Huang Kingdom or the bedroom of the prince of the empire, the other party's clothing will be stored.

Pushing open the door and going out, Flanders took a deep breath. After eating and drinking satisfactorily, he was full of energy.

Seeing that the servants outside were busy with large and small bags in their hands, Flanders twitched the corners of his mouth, pointed to the small bag, and said, "What's in this bag?"

A bag as tall as a seven-year-old child is called a small bag in Flanders because the big bag is as tall as an adult.

What the hell are you doing? !

The servant smiled at Flanders, and said gently: "Prince, this is filled with food, if there is an accident and there is no time to cook, you can temporarily use it to replenish your energy."

Although the other younger servants were busy with their own affairs, they secretly glanced at Flanders from time to time, and then lowered their heads blushing.

Flanders said, "It's hard work." He went to Bruce.

Bruce was downstairs at this time, looking at some document in his hand, and the secretary was standing aside.

"Bruce," Flanders called as he walked down.

Bruce turned his head and smiled at Flanders, then handed the document to Secretary Zhou, "It's done well."

Around the secretary adjusted his glasses, "It should."

The document that Bruce handed to the secretary suddenly announced that the two were going on a honeymoon.

Flanders felt that Bruce was hiding something from him.

After packing all the luggage, I took the spaceship with me. This honeymoon is going to a small island, and it is far away from here. It was accidentally discovered by Bruce, and it has not been occupied by any country, or even discovered, so It can be said that it is a safe place.

This time, I didn't take anyone with me on this trip, just the two protagonists of the honeymoon.

Around the secretary looked worried, "Emperor, this is too dangerous."

Even if it is confirmed that the small island is safe, but just in case.

Bruce narrowed his eyes and said with a sullen face, "I don't need it if I say no, a lot of you are following, how can I spend my honeymoon with my baby?"

Flender twitched the corner of his mouth, slapped him, and said to the secretary, "Secretary, I have something to say to you alone."

Nodding around the secretary.

The two walked to the corner, and Flanders said: "Blus is too domineering and powerful, as you said, it is too dangerous, so what I want to say is, you send some people to follow in the dark, be vigilant around, but don't let Bruce find out."

He knew what Bruce was thinking, he actually wanted to live a world of two people with him, a world with no one else but the other.

After all, since they got married, they haven't been together every day like other couples can see each other every day.

After getting married, it seems that the number of times they meet can be counted on one hand.

It's so tragic.

Get on the spaceship, leave this land, and fly in the air.

Bruce searched the map, let the spaceship fly to the destination on its own, and sideways to Flanders by himself.

Rubbing Flanders' waist, Bruce rubbed his neck obsessively, and took a deep breath, his nose was full of the smell of the other party.

Flanders struggled slightly at first, but then let the other party go.

But this rubbing and rubbing, decisively provoked a fire, if it continues like this, it will definitely fall into /desire/fire and can't stop.

"Bruce, don't mess around." Flender raised his hand to press the face that was close to Bruce's.

Bruce leaned closer, unwilling to give up, kissed Flanders' neck, and then sucked hard.

"Ah..." Flanders was startled, subconsciously raised his leg and kicked Bruce's crotch.

Bruce quickly dodged and took two steps back.

Flender chuckled and said, "It's a completely mean move, besides, you're the one who went too far."

Bruce shook his head and sighed, "Baby, don't you think it's been a while since we've had sex? Don't you miss me at all? I'll make you very comfortable."

Pounced on Flanders again, Bruce grabbed the opponent's waist and pressed him under him, and said with a smile: "How?"

"What's your size!" Flanders shouted, "Get up! Don't mess around! Get up if you want to have a sweet honeymoon!"

The corner of Bruce's mouth curled up, and he kissed the corner of Flanders' lips. Looking at the blushing person under him, he smiled and said, "Okay."

Flanders breathed a sigh of relief. Although he also likes that kind of comfortable thing, that kind of desire/desire is too terrifying. It makes people love and hate, and the feelings are very complicated, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

I am afraid of sinking, but there is a voice in my heart, telling you to sink.

Knowing from Bruce that the spaceship would take four days to reach its destination, Flanders was stunned. It seems that this small island is really far away, no wonder no one found it.

Flying day and night, Bruce and Flanders enjoyed the two-person world in the spaceship.

"Come on, baby, open your mouth, ah~" Bruce was holding a piece of medium-rare beef with a fork in his hand at this time, looking at Flanders with a smile on his face, and kept raising his hands.

Flanders swallowed, not because he was attracted by the delicious food, but because he was frightened, the blood on Nima's beef, if he ate it, his mouth would be full of blood, what the fuck.

That taste is definitely not good!

So Flanders shook his head and said, "You eat beef, I eat pasta."

It was all Western food, and all of it was prepared by Bruce, and the aroma wafted out before it was finished. Now that the two delicacies were placed in front of him, the aroma almost made my stomach dilate.

However, Flanders really didn't want to eat that bloody beef. Although beef and red wine were a natural match, he still had pasta with red wine.

"Really don't want to taste a piece?" Bruce's eyes were slightly lost, but his face was full of grievances.

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Flanders shook his head immediately.

Bruce smiled, put the beef into his mouth, then grabbed Flanders' waist and pulled it in, directly pushing the beef that was stained with his own saliva into Flanders' mouth with the tip of his tongue.

"Um...ah..." Flanders stared wide-eyed, his mouth was full of the taste of Bruce and beef, which was unimaginable.

It wasn't until Flanders swallowed the beef that Bruce let go of the other's lips, rubbed it with his thumb evilly, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Flender's eyes were moist, his face was rosy, his mouth was slightly open, and he looked like he was being rubbed and poked, which was driving Bruce crazy.

Bruce took the other party into his arms and sighed, "Baby, you are really worrying."

Flanders thought that what Bruce was talking about was the stuff in his stomach, so he said, "I don't know when the stuff in my stomach will be born."

"I have to feed my semen again before it will be born." Bruce's eyes gradually became sharp and cold in the sight that Flanders couldn't see, "But I didn't expect our first pregnancy Not a baby, but a thing that is so ambitious, it's bloody."

Flanders smiled, "I guess this thing is destined for us, maybe it chose me to be the king? That's why it appeared in my stomach?"

Bruce scratched Flanders' nose. "Who knows, but I won't make you king."

Flanders raised his eyebrows, "Why?"

Bruce asked Flanders to sit on his lap, facing each other at a distance, and then said: "When you are a monarch, you have to get up early every day, and you are busy from morning to night. State affairs come first, and ministers will make troubles What is my place in your heart if your eyes and heart are all about important national affairs with such a boring introductory performance?"

Flanders was dumbfounded, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Isn't your possessiveness too strong?"

"I still want to lock you in the bedroom. The only person I can see every day is me, I am the one who thinks about me, I am the one who reads the words, and my whole body and mind are mine." Bruce said with an exclusivity.

"..." Flanders can't help thinking about it, if he has a child in the future, then Bruce will fight for love with the child, and he will be jealous in his heart, ah~ just think about it Feel.

Flender hugged Bruce's head in his arms, rubbed it, and said, "Why are you so cute, Bruce, your possessiveness is too cute!"

Bruce froze for a moment, his pupils widened a little, and then a gentle smile filled his face.

He originally thought that Flanders would be afraid or scold him after knowing his exclusive desire for him, but in the end, he got such words that made people love him more deeply.

The really cute one is actually Flanders.

To actually accept his strong and exclusive love, and to find him cute, really made his heart throbbing and wanted to throw him down, but Bruce knew that it was not enough now, and Flanders would be sent in four days./ Love period, when the time comes... At that time, you must love Flanders fiercely!

Flanders hugged Bruce tightly, not knowing what the other party was thinking, if he knew, he would have pushed him away long ago.

The honeymoon begins the moment you step aboard the spaceship.

In the middle of the night, Flanders had already fallen asleep, but there was no sign of Bruce on the big pure white bed.

At this time, Bruce was standing in front of the screen, and a pair of icy eyes that could freeze everything in the snow and could not be angry were being conveyed to the other side of the screen with a strong momentum.

On the other side, around the secretary and led more than 30 troops to kneel on the ground, with their heads down, not even daring to breathe.

"What did I tell you?" Bruce said, his words were so faint that people couldn't detect his emotions, but this kind of past was the scariest.

"Could it be that the people taught by my Huang Kingdom can't understand the king's words?" Bruce's tone now has a hint of imperceptible coldness.

He shook the secretary's shoulder and almost shook off his glasses, "Emperor, we are worried about your safety. You think it's okay, but you should also think about your empress. If anything happens, we can always help you." Rescue came."

Bruce was silent, and then said: "Flander asked you to follow behind secretly, but you are so bad, I still found out in the end."

Secretary Zuo looked up at the screen, "Di Wang, do you agree with us to follow?"

"Well." Bruce said lightly: "For the sake of your empress, let's bypass you once."

Secretary Rao was overjoyed on the face, and thanked Flanders in his heart, fortunately there was such a person, otherwise the emperor would not change his temper at all.

Although the emperor was like this before he met Flanders, but at that time he lost some of his popularity. Now that Flanders is by his side, the popularity is getting stronger and stronger, like a puppet without a soul, After having a soul, Xianming came alive.

Although Bruce allowed them to continue to follow, they must not be discovered, and they could only monitor the surrounding security secretly.

After all, Bruce didn't want this rare honeymoon to be ruined.

Four days later, the spacecraft landed on a small island.

On this small island, Bruce has already arranged for someone to build a cool wooden house here, and even the back is full of vegetables, and there are streams and rivers on the island where there are fish to eat.

Bruce looked at the back of Flanders walking into the room, and swallowed. Today is Flanders' estrus period, which is a good day for adulthood, but he doesn't know the time of estrus period. when.

Adult estrus/estrus is more important than previous estrus/estrus. If you do it well, you may be able to give birth to twins!

It is recorded in the data that Flanders was born at 59:1 p.m. on this date, exactly one minute before the next day, and he was born as if he was fighting against time.

After Bruce entered the room, he observed the figure of Flanders running around, running around with a big bag and a small bag in his hand. He obviously forgot what day it is, but it doesn't matter, surprise is the best one's gift.

It seems that Flanders is still very normal now, and has no intention of estrus at all. Could it be that 59:[-] tonight will be Flanders' adult estrus period?

Bruce swallowed again, and couldn't help but recall the first night in his mind, which was perfect, comfortable, and fascinating. Of course, it was Flanders in advance.

Flanders was very busy at this time, and untied a large bag, which contained casual clothes, some daily necessities, and the like.

The small bag contains some food, supplements and some recipes.

The author has something to say: Seeing this, um, the meat is coming again, but it’s really a bit worrying to write meat in the age of crabs. If you are locked like 34, you can only post it on Sina Weibo

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Flanders flipped through it, and decided it was too much trouble, so he threw it to Bruce. Anyway, Bruce can cook, and with such a 'wife' around, he doesn't have to worry about food and drink.

The sun was shining outside, bright but not glaring, Flanders was agitated in his heart, and said to Bruce, "What's interesting around here?"

Bruce laughed, "There is a small river not far ahead, where you can catch fish and grill them fresh."

Flender's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Well, let's have grilled fish for lunch."

"Wait, bring some drinks and go."

Bruce got a bottle of good red wine and orange juice.

When we came to the small river, there were indeed a lot of fish in it, not too big or too small. Flanders' eyes were shining, and his throat couldn't help rolling several times.

Bruce smiled helplessly as he watched from the sidelines, and brought the prepared stick of wood to Flanders. One side of the wood was pointed, which was specially used for spearing fish.

Flanders took it, took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers, and got into the water.

Seeing the impatient monkey-like appearance of the other party, Bruce shook his head helplessly, took off his shoes, rolled up his pants, and followed into the water.

After half an hour's harvest, Bruce forked more than a dozen fish and sat on the shore, looking at Flanders' burning aura, it seemed that he could see the raging flames of Flanders.

Bruce sighed, Flanders had speared zero fish at this time, so he was fighting.

I was in a hurry when I came out just now, but I forgot to bring the grill.

Bruce went away to pick up some wood, built a fire by the side of the creek, made a frame out of the wood, put another thinner branch into the fish, and put it on the wood frame to roast.

Take out all the ingredients in the small bag, sprinkle them on the grilled fish, turn the branches, and the fragrance will come out soon.

Flanders moved his nose, dropped the wood in his hand, stepped on the water with a "pop!" sound, and soon jumped in front of Bruce, sucked hard, and touched his stomach, "Grilled fish Ah, it smells so good."

Bruce smirked, "What? Stop catching fish?"

Flanders was very energetic and withered. He sighed and said, "It's hard, it's hard, who knows that the fish is so lively. It's worthy of being grown in the wild, but it's better than domesticated fish."

"Heh." Bruce chuckled, "Forking fish is a skill, I'll teach you after eating."

"Yes." Flanders nodded heavily.

Looking at that posture, Bruce guessed that Flanders couldn't catch fish today because he couldn't sleep and was restless.

Bruce was still thinking about the beautiful things tonight, and the lively and fragrant scene really made people's noses burn.

After eating the grilled fish, he taught Flanders for 10 minutes. Flanders finally forked a fish within an hour and went back to the cabin satisfied.

The wooden house has two floors, the bedroom is on the second floor, and there is only one bedroom, and the other is a study.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the two of them nestled on the sofa to watch TV after dinner.

All the news about the two of them is broadcast on TV, what is true and false, what is a man who is talented and handsome, what is hiding his gender, honeymoon and so on.

Flanders twitched his lips. He has never paid attention to these things. These days, he doesn't know what's going on outside. Although he vaguely knows that there will definitely be a news about their fake omega true alpha, real omega and fake alpha, but Who knows there are other news, which has completely become the focus of the whole people!

Suddenly feeling very shy, Flanders stared at the picture of himself on the screen, and it was taken from a candid angle, alas, at that time, he should have raised the corners of his mouth a little, it would be more handsome.

Flender's eyes narrowed as he thought about it, and he lay in Bruce's arms giggling.

Bruce stroked Flanders' long hair, thinking that time was ticking by.

The whole world is broadcasting their news, and they have become the focus of public attention, guessing where the honeymoon of these two big shots will go.

After a happy day, Flanders lay in Bruce's arms, his eyelids gradually closed, and he was about to fall asleep.

Bruce picked him up, went back to the second floor, gently laid him down on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and said, "Go to sleep."

"Hmm." Flender nodded, closed his eyes, and was really sleepy. This kind of status book started with something extra in his stomach.

After Flanders fell asleep, Bruce went into the bathroom, showered himself with cold water, and then went to the bed and climbed into bed.

Flender seemed to feel the coldness, and shrank his arms and legs.

Bruce smiled helplessly, and after warming himself up, he took Ren'er into his arms.

The time on the wall passed bit by bit, until 11:30, Flanders on the bed started to move.

Flanders felt that he was getting hotter and hotter, his stomach was hotter, but his body was even hotter, accompanied by an indescribable itching/itching.

This feeling is so familiar, even stronger than last time.

Flanders broke away from Bruce's arm, his eyes were still tightly closed, but his hands subconsciously unbuttoned his clothes, which seemed to relieve the heat.

The shirt was unbuttoned, and the icy cold air rushed over. It only relieved the heat for a moment, and it became even hotter and uncomfortable in the next second.

Flanders unconsciously put his hands on his waist pants and was about to take them off, but Bruce, who was half asleep next to him, grabbed his hands and murmured, "Looks like he's starting to go into heat."

"Um...uncomfortable..." Flanders wanted to break free from Bruce's arm, but was held even tighter by the other party. He opened his eyes helplessly, his eyes were full of heat, and Bruce's throat tightened wetly. , "B... Luce, uncomfortable..."

Flanders' soft words are simply Bruce's deadly aphrodisiac.

Seeing that Bruce's strength was loosened, Flanders grabbed the opponent's hand and put it on his lower body. He couldn't help but straightened his waist, and murmured: "Uncomfortable...I want..."

Flanders' eyes turned red, but it's not the right time yet, the effect of estrus has not been fully released.

Bruce kissed the corner of Flanders' lips, and said softly, "Be patient, you'll feel better in a while."

Knowing that Bruce's lower body was very swollen, Bruce just pressed the opponent's lower body/body, and then grasped the shape through two layers of pants.

"Ah..." Flanders exclaimed, but he felt very comfortable.

Bruce smiled, let go of his hand, and turned on the warm yellow light, which was ambiguous.

Flanders looked at Bruce pitifully, and yelled, "It's hard...Bruce...I'm uncomfortable...the front and back are uncomfortable..."

Those words almost brought Bruce a nosebleed.

His eyes became more terrifying and reddened, staring closely at the prey of Flanders like a hunter, destined to be rubbed and poked by him again and again.

Flanders was so uncomfortable that he lost consciousness. He only knew that his body was hot and itchy, and his waist rubbed against the bed sheet uncontrollably, as if this could relieve the commotion/turmoil in his body.

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Flanders' consciousness became more and more blurred, and a fire was burning in his heart.

Bruce looked at Flanders, and the strong omega pheromones and the smell of heat/estrus came to his nostrils, making Bruce's wolf-like eyes stare at Flanders even more fiercely, wishing to eat him into his stomach immediately .

At 59:[-], Flanders completely exudes a sense of taste, with a light aroma, very provocative and delicious.

Bruce kissed Flanders' lips, licking and sucking gently bit by bit, caring and loving.

Feeling the little bit of relief brought by Bruce, Flanders stuck out his tongue and licked the other's lips. After tasting the sweetness, Flanders wanted to penetrate deeper.

Bruce smiled, entangled the other's tongue and danced, the tenderness disappeared in an instant, and turned into a domineering and intrusive breath occupying Flanders' lips, tongue, and mouth.

"Hmm..." Flanders whimpered too intensely, the saliva left from the corner of his mouth before swallowing was even more attractive.

Flender actively rubbed Bruce's neck with both hands, and responded to the other's kiss, which seemed to relieve the discomfort in his body, but it seemed that the discomfort became more intense?

Flanders didn't know, thinking vaguely in his mind, this estrus seems to be different from the last one that was stimulated in advance, this time it seems to be more intense.

Bruce kissed all the way, and Flanders' shirt had already been untied and thrown under the bed. He kissed the other's chest. The panties were pulled off one by one, and they were neatly removed and thrown aside.

Flanders was stripped naked, but he still subconsciously rubbed the sheets with his waist arm to remove the fabric of his body. This kind of friction seemed to arouse better pleasure, but he was more eager in his heart.

Longing for Bruce's touch, longing for the other's kiss, longing for the other's touch, longing for the other -- into himself.

The first wave of estrus began, and this night was full of seductive groans in this wooden house. The secretaries and the army hidden in the distance felt hot all over their bodies, and their faces turned red uncontrollably. Unable to stop, Rao raised his hand to the secretary and said, "Keep away."

So far away that I can't hear the cry and begging for mercy, and the low growl of the bestiality like a wild beast.

Secretary Zuo silently mourned for Flanders for three seconds.

Early the next morning, Bruce, who had been 'doing' the whole night, became more and more energetic. Looking at the sleeping person curled up in his arms, Bruce expressed his satisfaction.

The first wave of estrus has just ended, but it still consumes a lot of energy. Bruce got out of bed and looked through the cabinet. There are chocolates that Flanders put away yesterday and other energy supplements prepared by the servants. This is where the servants are on guard.

After pouring another glass of milk, Bruce woke Flanders up and fed him chocolate and milk, and Flanders immediately fell back to sleep after eating.

Bruce smiled helplessly, and carried him to the bathroom to wash it first. During this period, Flanders kept his eyes closed. No matter what Bruce did, he was so sleepy that he didn't want to open his eyes again. Going back to bed, Bruce fell asleep soon after.

After sleeping until the sun went down, Bruce opened his eyes and saw the steaming food on the bedside table, which seemed to be prepared by the secretary himself.

Bruce only took a few mouthfuls, then woke Flanders to let him eat.

But Flanders stopped eating after a few mouthfuls. After drinking the juice prepared by the secretary, Bruce put him to sleep and finished the food by himself.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Bruce felt as if his trousers were being pulled tightly.

"..." Bruce opened his eyes, and saw that Flanders was blushing, the corners of his eyes were red with tears, and his eyes were moist and confused, while the other party's hands were tightly holding his own under the quilt. Pants.

Bruce was speechless, this series of movements were made subconsciously by Flanders, especially the hands that were pulling his pants.

"I'm hot..." Flanders whispered, looking at Bruce.

Bruce swallowed, and said in his heart that I am hotter than you when you look at me like this.

Thus, the second wave of estrus/estrus began. From gentle kisses to overbearing and rough gasps, Bruce kissed each other's body bit by bit carefully, not letting go of every inch of skin, imprinting his own flavors and traces.

Flanders raised his head, panting lightly and heavily, the effect of estrus, let Bruce deal with it casually.

There were groans/groans again in the wooden house, the softer moan/groan was higher than the one, and the growl was lower than the rough one.

Around the secretary swallowed saliva, and quickly left the place of right and wrong.

In the next few days, the estrus/estrus period continued, and the food that Flanders put in the cabinet for urgent use was gone, and every day, it was lightly eaten by the secretary after it was prepared. When he came to the second floor and put it on the bedside table in the bedroom, he didn't dare to look around, but just stared at the floor, which made him see what he shouldn't have seen——the two people's underwear was under the bed, only half of it was exposed.

The secretary closed his eyes. He felt that he had an obligation to wash the clothes on the floor, so he put the food on the bedside table, and then the secretary picked up the clothes on the floor and left the bedroom.

Bruce opened his eyes and saw that the person in his arms was still asleep. In fact, he woke up the moment he turned the doorknob around the secretary, but he kept his eyes closed and didn't make a sound.

A few days later, as soon as the orgasm was over, Flanders felt sore and tired all over his body as if he had been crushed by a mountain.

Seeing Bruce, who was satisfied with his meal, and his face with an unusually dazzling smile, Flanders felt that it was really unfair, unfair. Why did the one below look so bleak, while the person working hard above looked so bleak? Looking full and energetic after eating?

Looking at my body again, the red, green, green, purple and purple patches on the skin are swollen? !Want to be so bright!

Flanders twitched the corners of his mouth and stood up with his waist supported. His lower body was sticky, including his and Bruce's, and when he sat up, the liquid coming out from behind made Flanders blush.

Flanders blushed. Just as he was about to climb out of the bed, he was picked up by Bruce who was beside him. He heard the other party's hoarse and sexy voice say, "I'll carry you to the bathroom to clean."

Flanders shook his head, "No, I'll do it myself."

"Are you sure you're moving?" Bruce poked Flanders' waist, and Flanders immediately softened into a puddle of spring water.

Bruce continued: "It took a lot of energy during the estrous period, not to mention your body is sore now, let me give you a comprehensive massage."

Flanders was limp in the other's arms, being fucked by Bruce. Although he had slept, he was definitely still tired.

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Carrying Flanders into the bathtub filled with warm water, Bruce himself got into the water, hugged Flanders into his arms, and massaged him inch by inch.

Flanders sighed comfortably, his face drowsy.

When Bruce carried Flanders back to bed again, he was already asleep.

Bruce put on his casual clothes and left the bedroom, heading downstairs.

After a while, Bruce returned to the bedroom with a bowl of fragrant meat porridge in his hand.

After waking Flanders up and forcing him to eat half a bowl, he let him go on sleeping.

After Bruce ate the remaining half of the bowl, he also climbed onto the bed, holding his beloved in his arms. At this moment, Bruce expressed his incomparable satisfaction, physically satisfied, and even more satisfied in his heart.

Early the next morning, the two woke up leisurely, naked and hugging each other under the quilt.

Flanders blushed instantly, and turned around silently, while Bruce hugged the man tightly to prevent him from escaping, and then clasped the man's chin and gave him a deep kiss.

Flanders was gasping for breath after being kissed, glared at Bruce, ignored him casually, threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the closet to find clothes to wear.

Bruce looked at the red tenderness that had been loved too much, the two lumps of soft buttocks with slaps, finger prints, and sucking marks, and it seemed that his hands still remembered the tactile sensation so far.

Bruce felt that his nose was hot and he didn't feel well, so he quickly dismissed the image in his mind.

The two of them went downstairs after tidying up their clothes, and the secretary who walked around below had thoughtfully prepared breakfast for the two of them.

Flanders knew that the whereabouts of the secretary and the others had been exposed, but Bruce did not stop the actions of the secretary and the others, which made Flanders feel relieved.

At least Bruce understands that no matter when, where or where, the safety around him cannot be lost.

The two of them had to go out to get some air after breakfast. For the past few days, Flanders had been lying on the bed, no matter whether he was eating or drinking, he was always on the bed. His shins seemed to be falling apart, so he had to come out for a walk. move.

Bruce wanted Flanders to lie on the bed and sleep again, but Flanders didn't want to, and he couldn't, so he had to accompany Flanders out to breathe.

They haven't been out of the wooden house for several days, and the two of them really panicked.

Just before taking a few steps, Flanders suddenly squatted down covering his stomach, his lips were sloppy, and his face showed a state of pain.

"Hmm..." Flanders groaned in pain, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he tightly protected his stomach with his hands.

Bruce didn't dare to move Flanders at this time, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Stomach pain?"

The secretary around and the army were investigating not far away, and when they heard the sound, they immediately approached.

"Ah!" Flanders yelled, his stomach grew several times in an instant, "It hurts...something is moving inside..."

Bruce picked Flanders up and shouted, "Go around the secretary and call the doctor right away!"

"Yes!" Secretary Rao sweated. Fortunately, he was prepared and pulled out a man in his 40s from the army. "Take the medicine box and follow."

The man nodded, and quickly followed to the bedroom on the second floor.

Flender bent his back on the bed with a stomach ache, curled up in a ball, and the sweat from his sweat almost soaked the entire fabric.

Bruce was at a loss for what to do, but he still threatened the things inside, "If you dare to move again, I will take your skin off if you come out."

The thing in the stomach seemed to have heard the terrifying threat, and Flanders felt that the pain in his stomach was not as painful as before, and it was still tolerable.

The man, the only doctor here, immediately went to examine Flanders, and the results were as expected by Bruce.

"Emperor, there is a strange life in the belly of the empress, and it will be born soon!" You know, this life grows very strangely, and you can guess how ordinary babies can move so strangely by feeling the movements in Flanders' womb.

Bruce frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Let it come out immediately to minimize the empress' pain!"

"Yes!" The doctor took the order and stepped forward to take off Flanders' pants, but Bruce stopped him.

"What are you doing?" Bruce's face darkened.

The doctor calmly said: "My lord, I want to deliver the life inside the empress, but before delivering the baby, I need to take off my pants and spread my legs, the bigger the better, and then I have to pull it out as hard as I usually do with a large size." .”

"..." Bruce was silent for a second, letting the doctor do it.

But Bruce still took off his pants. After spreading Flanders' legs, Bruce threatened the doctor, "If you look around, be careful before you get out of here, you need something less on your body."

The doctor kept a calm face, his heart was already churning, Nima, the emperor's desire for monopoly is too strong, he will definitely not dare to follow next time.

Flender covered his stomach with his hands, opened his mouth slightly, stared at the front tightly, and yelled, "It hurts, damn it, bastard, what kind of thing is this, I'm so tormented!"

Bruce twitched the corner of his mouth, Flanders can still scold under such circumstances, it seems that the situation is fine