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After all, the past had already passed. The reason why he mentioned it was because he didn't have any secrets with Little Fishy. However, he didn't want to make Little Fishy's heart hurt because of his own pain, so he casually mentioned the love words Little Fishy once said.

"Then what should I say? "Small fish and small fish I love you, just like a mouse loves rice." Night Nine is "distressed."

"Respect for originality and fighting piracy; you might as well be a big fish loving shrimp." Little Yu looked at Nine Night Demon with hatred. He couldn't get his own things, plagiarism was shameful.

Night Nine suddenly came over and kissed her firmly on the cheek. "Yes, it's like a big fish that loves shrimp."

"That's what I said. No, you have to think about it." The little fish refused to obey, and reached out to pinch the flesh on both sides of Night Nine's face.

Night Nine smiled and dodged, and somehow, it became her pressing down on him, their bodies pressed together, his breathing suddenly heavy, he turned over and pressed her down, the two's hearts beating together.

Nine Night Demon looked at Little Fishy, and quietly whispered into her ear, "Little Fishy, I really want to eat you. This way, if anyone wants to steal from me, they have to cut open my belly first."

Although some people had said those words before, at least they were just words of love. Suddenly, they opened their chests and broke their bellies. It was truly a scene to behold.

Just as the little fish opened its mouth to say something, Night Nine took the opportunity to lower her body and cover her lips, as if she was trying to please her by opening her mouth.

In a daze, Fishy thought, well, that's his original.

The Emperor of Heaven was a country where piracy ran rampant. It was not easy to create some originals.

Night Nine bit Little Yu's lips in a punitive manner. Kiss him and you would actually be distracted.

Little Fishy opened its mouth and cried out in pain. Night Nine's tongue nimbly stuck into her mouth, intertwining with her lilac tongue.

Well, the two of them hadn't been close in a long time, and it was rare for them to have half a day of leisure. Fishy closed her eyes and put her hands on Night Nine's neck.

The two of them had been married for a long time, but life between husband and wife wasn't much. Occasionally, during the night, Little Fishy would still worry about his body, so in the end, it was Little Fishy who contributed the most to the marriage.

However, he was different from others. Now, all the poison in his body was gone, but it was very difficult for him to have a chance to warm up with the little fish. He really wanted to try, was his body suitable for a night of war? In the Wind and Rain Tower, although he shared a bed with Xiaoyu, he could not keep up with her because in his heart, Xiaoyu was his wife, not the Ninth Princess nor the Courtesan Belle. She was only his wife.

Although there was only one woman, he was certain that the skin of the little fish was not as white as the skin of those girls who could not step out of the door, but it was an unhealthy shade of white. His little fish had skin that was as white as fine porcelain, more elastic and smoother than any woman's skin in the capital.

Little Fishy softly moaned, her gaze becoming blurred.

They still had a long time together, and he wanted to give Fishy the best life, making her feel that being together with him was not only suffering, but also happiness.

"Xiaoyu, I really like you. You are much more important than me." The voice of Night Nine was filled with confusion.

"I like you too." Little Fishy mumbled an answer. After being here for so long, she had naturally been assimilated, and her words were becoming more and more similar.

Hearing this, the corner of Night Nine's mouth curled up in satisfaction. He really couldn't imagine how he had endured those days without the little fish. Just when he wanted to make a move, he raised his eyes and was scared out of his mind.

The little Nezha was staring at the two of them without blinking. His eyes didn't look like a child at all, but more like a pervert.

No wonder Fishy was carrying this little fellow on her back. Sometimes, he really is going too far.

The little fish did not notice the unusual behavior of Night Nine, she panted for breath, but did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, she guiltily leaned against him, "It's alright, Little Nine. Take your time. We have a lot of time to squander."

She thought he was physically ill.

Nine Night Demon stretched out an arm for the little fish to lie on, "Little fish, little Nezha should be afraid of milk."

This was too much! Don't you know how to avoid suspicion? Opening his eyes wide to watch them kiss each other would scare people to death. If it was anyone else, he would have choked him to death. However, it was his son.

Night Nine had decided to get a little demon dweller child to keep Nezha busy. Yes, that was it.

Night Nine was excited by his own thoughts. He propped himself up on his elbow and looked at Little Fishy, "Little Fishy, Little Nezha is too lonely. How about we have a few more children?"

When the time came, he would ask little Nezha to watch over the children, so as to avoid peeping on his parents.

"Wait until you're better." Little Fishy played with her hair absent-mindedly, drawing circles on her bare chest. It was not the time yet, Little Nezha was still young.

She didn't want to force Little Jiu. Restoring her health was painful, and his path of recovery required her to avoid everyone else. It was even more difficult.

"I'm done." Night Nine quickly showed it to Fishy.

Xiaoyu stared at him accusingly. "Are you a doctor while I'm a doctor?"

"Of course it is … "You." Nine of the Night said in defeat.

"Little Nine, you're much better now than you used to be, really." In time, they would have more children, and there was no need for family planning here. Since Xiao Jiu liked children so much, she might as well have two more children.

Hearing this, Night Nine waved his fist at little Nezha in a flaunting manner.

If he didn't do it, he would just have a few more children to threaten him. However, with the sadness rising from his brows, he didn't care if they had more than a few younger siblings, even if they had them now, it would be ten months later. The Ninth Prince's Mansion was very well-off, and they could raise more than a few kids, but what made him depressed was that he was still so young, how could they milk him?

However, for the sake of his welfare, he didn't dare to say a word. If both of them were to lose interest, then he would completely lose all hope.

The little Nezha gloomily looked at the top of the tent. Sigh, it's not that he made them masturbate all day, but because they couldn't control themselves, so why aren't they letting him watch? When Xu Xian and White Snake were very close, Green Snake was also learning from him.