Fox Demon: Huaizhu is not a concubine, and hegemony has no wife

Chapter 545 Little Madam, Big Madam

In today's world, the union between humans and demons is destined to be unacceptable and will inevitably encounter numerous obstacles.

These……

Tushan Yaya understood everything and knew that what Su Mu said was not false. If the news of their marriage were to spread, who knows what would happen...

Therefore, Tushan Yaya also accepted the reasons given by Su Mu.

"It turns out that he didn't marry her for other reasons, not because he really didn't want to marry her."

Thinking about this, her resentment about him marrying Dongfang Qinlan was much less. Now, seeing his anxious explanation, her heart softened. "Actually, Miss Qinlan is quite good. Although she is a little bit willful and rude, she actually likes you very much. She is also a good girl. If you marry her, you must treat her well in the future and don't let her down."

Su Mu was stunned. He obviously didn't expect Tushan Yaya to say that. She was really tolerant and generous.

He couldn't help but glance at Tushan Yaya's neck, which was unusually well developed.

At this moment, Yaya's soft little hand fell on his waist, and then he felt the weak part of his waist being twisted 360 degrees, and instantly, he gasped in pain.

"Don't let me down, or you'll be in trouble."

The fox demon woman's threatening "humph" sound also came over.

"How could I let you down?"

Su Mu hurriedly assured.

Tushan Yaya looked up at him, quickly loosened her grip on the soft flesh around his waist, and asked softly, "Did it hurt just now?"

"It hurts."

"Ah! Did it really hurt you?"

Tushan Yaya exclaimed slightly. After all, Su Mu's body was very strong, so he should be able to accept it.

"of course."

Su Mu spoke very seriously, and seeing that Tushan Yaya looked a little panicked, he leaned over to Tushan Yaya's ear and said, "However, if Yaya can help me kiss the wound and blow on it, it will heal soon."

"Never."

Tushan Yaya quickly turned her head and muttered softly.

"Hey……"

Su Mu sighed pretending to be a little disappointed.

The fox demon girl's pink fur-covered folded ears heard the sigh and shrugged slightly. She pinched and crossed her two small hands. Finally, she hesitated, blushed, turned around secretly, and lowered her head.

…………

Time passed unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye, the sun gradually set. Feeling that it was getting late, Su Mu began to get dressed.

After she was dressed, he looked at Tushan Yaya, who still had her eyes slightly closed and seemed a little lazy, and leaned over slightly and kissed her gently on the forehead.

Tushan Yaya opened her trembling eyes, looked up, glanced at him, and let him kiss her forehead.

"lady."

Su Mu kissed her pink furred folded ear again and whispered this name in her ear.

Tushan Yaya shuddered slightly, her heart softening slightly. After a while, she murmured a low complaint from her throat: "You...you haven't married her yet, how can you call her Madam? If you want to call her, you should call Huaizhu Madam, or call Qinlan Madam in the future, not Yaya Madam."

"Yaya is a vixen, she doesn't deserve the title of Madam."

Tushan Yaya uttered such bitter words, but her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness and confusion.

Su Mu did not explain, but whispered: "I call you Madam, you should call me Husband."

"You are not my husband."

Tushan Yaya curled her lips. Seeing Su Mu staring at her, her face turned slightly red. She still called out in a low voice: "Husband."

"The shouting isn't loud enough."

"Husband... Husband (snarling)"

"Be sweeter and more charming. Yaya is a vixen, so you should learn to make those coquettish noises like a vixen."

"No."

Tushan Yaya's little head immediately shook like a rattle. She was the second in command of Tushan, so how could she be like those vixen?

Although she, the second-in-command Yaya, is indeed a vixen, this vixen is not that vixen.

"Listen, I want to listen."

Su Mu buried his head in Tushan Yaya's black hair, deeply sniffing the unique fragrance of the vixen's hair, and whispered a gentle request.

The vixen obviously couldn't bear the request of the person she liked, and hesitated, but finally made a "coquettish" sound from the corner of her mouth.

"Husband~Husband~"

"...I suddenly don't want to get up anymore. I want to eat Yaya again."

“Ugh…don’t…”

The vixen put up a brief resistance before losing all her territory.

…………

"call……"

Su Mu let out a long sigh, and every cell in his body seemed to send out signals of joy, but the fatigue of his body was real.

After all, the female goblin is not so easily subdued.

He got up again and looked at Tushan Yaya, who was completely limp and had fallen into a deep sleep with a look of satisfaction on her delicate little face. He picked up the quilt and covered her body to hide her exposed body. Then he carefully put on his clothes again and left carefully.

When going out, be careful to close the door.

I walked out the door and looked up. The sun had already set and the sky was pitch black. Only a full moon hung in the dark night, casting a soft light on the earth.

Before I knew it, I had spent the entire day with Tushan Yaya, and by now it was obviously very late.

"Going back so late... If Huaizhu asks about it later, I'll just tell him..."

Muttering carefully in my heart, I soon arrived at the door of my house. A lamp was swaying, exuding a gentle atmosphere.

Su Mu tidied himself up with some trepidation, checked himself carefully again, and only after confirming that there was nothing wrong did he step into the room.

Inside the house, a candle flickered beside the table by the window. The gentle and virtuous daughter was reading quietly with a book in her hand. The flickering candlelight fell on the side of the woman's face, making her face seem to be covered with a hazy light.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, Dongfang Huaizhu put down the book in her hand, raised her eyes, and saw her husband walking into the room with a normal expression: "You're back."

"Ah."

Su Mu responded with a guilty conscience.

"I came back a little late today."

Dongfang Huaizhu pursed her lips, looked her husband up and down, and sniffed slightly with her pretty little nose.

Su Mu's heart tightened, and he whispered, "Well, it's a little late."

Dongfang Huaizhu stared at her husband with a half-smile, then pointed at the steaming soup bowl on the table: "It's just right to ask the maid to make some ginseng soup, which will also be good for nourishment."

After hearing this, Su Mu smiled awkwardly. His wife was so discerning and intelligent that she must have seen through his little moves and made some guesses.