Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 130

"I've said it before, Kong Xinyao and I are not in the relationship you see!" Beiming Haoting stared at her with lowered eyes, a steadfast light flashed in his blue eyes.

The hand with distinct phalanges stroked the corners of her eyes, touching tears.

"What kind of relationship is that? Do you want me to see you lying | on the same | bed | before you will let me go!"

Yan Chuyan suddenly jumped up from the bed, sat upright, staring at him with red almond eyes.

"Kong Xinyao is here because her blood is useful."

Beiming Haoting watched her, and his gaze flowed past her naked|exposed body.

In an instant, he took off his long coat and put it in front of her.

"These clothes stink! I don't want them!" Yan Chuyan tore off the coat and threw it on the ground, got off the bed, and walked towards the closet.

She randomly picked out a loose home sweater and went into the bathroom to change before she came out, staring at Beiming Haoting seriously.

"You just said, what does it mean that Kong Xinyao's blood is useful?" Yan Chuyan clenched her fists and asked intently.

Does he really need to suck blood to stay alive?

"What are you afraid of? I won't hurt you." Beiming Haoting stood up and approached her with long legs.

"Are you really bloodthirsty?" Yan Chuyan asked with a look of disbelief.

Beiming Haoting: "No."

Yan Chuyan: "Then why do you keep Kong Xinyao here?"

Beiming Haoting's gaze dimmed, and he immediately raised his arm to sweep across. An unpredictable white radiance appeared on the golden carved wall, gradually forming a large screen.

In the light curtain, the blue enchantress surrounded the big crystal bed, and a woman in her 20s was lying in it. Her delicate face was seven points similar to Yan Chu's now. She was wearing a dark blue dress and a blue enchantress. Ji Xiangzhu, as beautiful as a mermaid princess in the deep sea.

"Look, this is your mother." Beiming Haoting withdrew his hand, continued to pull her hand forward, slowly walked back to the bed and sat down, holding her domineeringly in his arms.

Yan Chuyan's thoughts have been completely transferred to the light curtain, completely ignoring Beiming Haoting's actions towards her at the moment.

"What kind of place is this? How could her body be there?" Yan Chuyan stared at the woman in the big light curtain on the wall, her heart beating unbelievably fast.

"The bottom of the sea, my royal family." Beiming Haoting replied calmly, stroked her head with warm hands lovingly, and continued to answer her, "She is not dead. I heard from my mother that after the car accident that year, You were born prematurely and she was dying of blood loss and stopped breathing for a while."

"But my father told me that she had already passed away at that time..."

"She is not an ordinary person, but a half-demon. Her vitality is much stronger than that of a human being. Your mother soon received the news of your mother's death. She transported her body back to the bottom of the sea and used the holy spirit fruit to stabilize her pulse. "

"..." Yan Chuyan nestled in his arms and listened to his magnetic voice quietly, feeling a sense of security slowly lingering in her heart.

Good news is always good, no matter who it comes from.

What's more, Beiming Haoting said it himself.

"The Holy Spirit fruit has been stopped for many years. Now we don't have much storage of the Holy Spirit fruit. The plants that grow around the surrounding area are the Holy Spirit fruit tree. The latest cultivation, as long as the fruit tree matures, blooms and bears fruit, and the fruit falls naturally, your mother will wake up. Come."

After finishing speaking, Beiming Haoting stared at the light curtain, and with a wave of his long arm, the stream of light was disillusioned, and dots of fluorescent light fell from the golden wall.

The huge palace bedroom was restored as before.

The atmosphere in the room was silent.

The light disappeared, and the ethereal thoughts were pulled back by reality.

"Then why does it have to be Kong Xinyao's blood?" Yan Chuyan suddenly pushed Beiming Haoting away as if awakened from a deep sleep, looked up at him, and asked in a questioning tone.

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(End of this chapter)