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Byrne said as he closed Dasi's nightgown and carefully helped him pull it.

"This is not something I can control." Dashiyu muttered.

Byrne laughed inexplicably because Dasiyu's words were like a tantrum.

"Are our Duke angry? Is he wronged by me?"

Byrne touched Dasiyu's head again, and the curve of the corners of his mouth could no longer be suppressed.

How could Dasiyu not see the smile on Byrne's face and patted Byrne's big hand, "Am I Xiaomiao?"

Byrne was amused again, "Of course you are not Xiaomiao, he is his son and you are my wife."

I heard Byrne call his wife Dasiyu say that he has more speechlessness on his face, but he is not as displeased as before. I guess he will be numb if Byrne says too much! Anyway, Byrne is just trying to speak, and he won't listen even if he says Byrne.

"It's raining all over the world, so the Duke doesn't scold me anymore?"

Dashiyu was so calm that Byrne was confused. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Dashiyu with a smile.

Dashiyu leaned against the head of the bed and glanced at Byrne, and said on his face: I said you will listen?"

Byrne understood it, and the corners of his mouth curled up again, "I really won't."

"Then why should I waste my mouth?"

Dasiyu glanced at Byrne, who was sitting beside the bed.

After hearing this, Byrne chuckled and rubbed Dasi Yu's back of his hand and looked at Dasi Yu and said, "How can it be a waste of words? As long as you say, I will do it. I have always listened to my wife."

This is a complete digging of a pit for Dasiyu. If Dasiyu really preached, it means that he is Byrne's wife.

Dasiyu is not stupid, how could he not hear that this is a pitfall?

"Why is the Duke not talking or preaching?"

Byrne continued to smile and tricked Dasiyu, stroking Dasiyu's back of his hand to play.

In fact, he knew that Dashiyu would not be caught, he just thought Dashiyu was so funny.

How could Dasiyu not see it? He didn't answer the conversation. He glanced at Byrne, who was still wearing casual clothes, and asked, "Why haven't you taken a shower yet because you're so late?"

"Duke Duke is the intention of inviting me to stay overnight?" Byrne raised his eyebrows in an instant.

"If you don't want to talk to me, just say it clearly."

Dasiyu was a little angry and frowned.

"Why don't you want to talk to you? Don't be angry, I'm just slandering you, it's not that I don't know."

Byrne quickly apologized, Dashiyu was really angry and he couldn't coax him well.

Dasiyu is indeed very angry, and Byrne is always inappropriate.

"Don't be angry, I'll just say it."

Byrne coaxed Dasiyu softly, with apologies in his eyes.

Dashiyu saw Byrne's expression, his mouth closed and his throat swallowed.

He didn't want to get angry, it was Byrne who always made him angry.

"If you are angry, just hit me. Don't get angry."

Byrne continued to lower his voice to coax, reached out to touch Dasiyu's face, and gently stroked his fingertips.

Dashiyu didn't slap Byrne's hand, and he began to slowly get used to Byrne's touch.

Byrne would be a lie to say that he was unhappy. Usually, he would warn him if he touched Dasi Yu like this.

Does this mean he doesn't hate me?

Byrne and Dasiyu looked at each other, looking into Dasiyu's eyes, as if he wanted to find the answer, but he didn't dare to speak, and he tried his best to restrain his feelings.

But how could it be restrained? Dashi Yu sat in front of him and let himself touch him.
Chapter completed!