Bridal room and ornamented candles(8)

Li Moying looked at her innocent and pure look as his heart was filled with warmth, as he guided her patiently and systematically.

"We are already married and now you are my wife, what should you call me?"

Huang Yueli's eyes blinked, "Moying?"

Li Moying coughed slightly, "Not right? That's what you called me before we were married! Shouldn't you call me by another term now?"

Huang Yueli pursed her lips and spoke out again, "Then… Young Sect Master Li?"

"Not right! What kind of name is that?" Li Moying frowned.

"Dear?"

"A little interesting but it's not right!"

"Surely I don't need to call you…. Brother Li? Woah, you're so mushy! I'm not going to call you that!"

Li Moying's brows rose as he looked at that little fox in his arms with a sly smile. How could he possibly not understand by now that he was being fooled by this little fox