"Not this time." Mira replied. They were near the pride, the lion king's home to be exact. All Ming Tao could think about was breasts. Mira's breasts.
There was just something about being in the Lion clan that messed with his reasoning whenever it came to Mira. At least, the terrible part that led to his resistance was over. But ever since he no longer saw her as a demon, he began to see her as a woman. As something more. . . As a wife. His wife.
Mira smacked her palm across his face. This jolted Ming Tao out of his reverie. The smack was not painful and heavy yet it stung a little bit. "Put me in the bed, we have reached the nursery." Mira said.
"Yes, supreme leader." Ming Tao chorused. He placed Mira's weight on the big bed in the nursery and ensured she was comfortable before stepping to the side.
"My babies, Jia Hao." Mira called sweetly. The bossy tone she used when communicating with Ming Tao was switched to a more loving one when she spoke with Jia Hao.
