My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Although there was a small error at work, the gift that should be brought is not bad at all.

On the way home from the pick-up, Su Wanwan threw the car to Thanatos, who never seemed to be tired, and sat in the back seat to unwrap the gifts.

"Are you going to my mother's place this weekend?"

"I also can."

"Let's go then, Mom said she wants to make apple pie for us, and I want to eat it~" Su Wanwan squeezed into the middle of the front seat, describing how delicious Mrs. Brown's baked pie was.

Thanatos smiled and occasionally took time to look back at her dotingly. He doesn't care much about anything, except his little wife.

After talking about her two-day, one-night tour with Claire and the others, she also said that Mrs. Brown took her to the bar to watch the show. Su Wanwan likes to share her life with Thanatos, because he will listen carefully and give a response.

She showed great interest in everything related to her, which undoubtedly made Su Wanwan feel that this man was **** sweet!

While waiting for the traffic light, Su Wanwan approached and caught Thanatos. There was a traffic policeman checking the traffic in front of him. He saw it through the windshield of the front car, and knocked on the outside of the driver's seat with a playful smile on his face. window.

Su Wanwan hurriedly shrank back, and ran away from the irresponsible ostrich scum girl after the kiss, leaving Thanatos alone to deal with it.

"Hey sir, pay attention to driving safety."

Thanatos didn't look embarrassed at all, and nodded solemnly: "Okay, thank you."

When the car drove out again, the figure of the traffic policeman was left behind and invisible, Su Wanwan sat up again holding her red face and muttered, "It's too embarrassing."

He skillfully flipped the pot again: "It's all your fault, Tonas, you're too tempting."

A childish tone spoke seductive words. Thanatos glanced at his little wife from the rearview mirror, at her half-drooped long eyelashes, at her pink face, at her pouting mouth as she squeezed her hands in the middle.

Adam's apple rolled, blue eyes deepened, Thanatos's voice was hoarse: "Yes, it's all my fault, dear." You are also so tempting that he didn't want to endure for a moment.

Su Wanwan felt so embarrassed that she was too embarrassed to make a fuss because she was seen by others. I don't know if she was so concerned about this that she was distracted for too long, and she always felt that the car was parked in her garage when she regained her senses.

"Huh? Are you there yet?"

Why do you feel a little too fast?

Su Wanwan fell into self-doubt, but Thanatos in front had calmly got out of the car, and went around to the back to open the door for her in a very gentlemanly manner.

Although the perception of time is a bit confusing, of course you have to get off when you get home. Su Wanwan turned sideways and was about to get out, but her unsteady body was suddenly pushed vigorously, and when she was about to fall on the seat, she was supported by a cool palm.

"???" Lying on the seat, Su Wanwan stared blankly at Thanatos hanging on her body.

What is this for?

Without waiting for her to ask, Thanatos had already bent down involuntarily, the large black shadow domineeringly and arrogantly completely caged his petite wife.

after an hour.

Su Wanwan shrank in his arms, and walked back to the house step by step like wilted green vegetables being held by him. There was no way to wear clothes anymore, and there was nothing on her body. She had to get out of the garage and cross the yard to enter the house. The shame of being exposed to the sun made Su Wanwan's scalp explode.

——Even though there was actually a familiar black cloak covering her from her toenails to her hair!

"Why are there black cloaks everywhere? Even in the car!" Su Wanwan complained, "When I saw you for the first time, if you weren't so handsome, I would have suspected that you were A serial killer who escaped from somewhere."

Thanatos is full of full and sweet contentment, allowing her to complain about the "clothing taste" she has retained since birth.

Su Wanwan couldn't wait to get people dressed after she managed to live back to the bedroom by forcibly diverting her attention by complaining about someone all the way. When they went downstairs, Thanatos had already brought back all the gifts in the car, arranged them one by one according to her preferences, and was putting on an apron to squeeze juice for her.

"Are you thirsty? Have a drink first, are you hungry?" A plate of unpacked British biscuits and juice were placed in front of Su Wanwan.

This thoughtful and virtuous appearance made Su Wanwan realize her conscience later, and she pulled someone to sit down together: "I've been busy since I just came back. Are you tired, do you want to go up and rest for a while?"

Thanatos sat next to her, with one hand on the back of the chair, staring at her sideways with a deep gaze, the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'm not tired, I don't think you're tired?" So you can continue to do it ?

Obviously he didn't say anything explicit, and there was no direct sexual suggestion in his behavior, but the burning heat in those eyes made Su Wanwan feel that he was extremely **** at this moment.

Full of sexual tension.

The greedy heart of masculinity was about to move, but the reality was cruel. Su Wanwan's waist was aching and unbearable when she moved a little, and then other perceptions in her body seemed to wake up in an instant.

Hip, leg base, back

With a sigh, Su Wanwan refused: "Forget it, I'm so tired."

Seeing her depressed look, Thanatos couldn't help laughing, he got up while rolling up his shirt sleeves and said, "It's getting late, what do you want for lunch?"

In addition to sex, Thanatos is also keen to feed his little wife. Since one of the hobbies can't be done right now, do another hobby.

Su Wanwan's eyes lit up, she picked up the cookie and followed behind Thanatos, like a loyal little tail: "Is there any lamb chops in the refrigerator? Want to eat it!"

Before the wedding, Su Wanwan would cook from time to time to prepare sumptuous and delicious meals for the Browns.

Up to now, in just half a year, Thanatos has become the head chef of the kitchen at home, and Su Wanwan is only occasionally interested in making some desserts and the like.

So much so that she doesn't know what's in the refrigerator at home now, and she asks confidently.

Thanatos wished that his little wife depended on him for everything, and the more she depended, the more she could not be separated from him. Naturally, he would not feel that it would be unethical to put down the deadly sword and pick up the kitchen knife and spoon.

"Also, what else do you want to eat when you make a grilled lamb chop?" Thanatos opened the refrigerator, took out the ingredients and thawed them in the microwave oven.

Su Wanwan stood in front of the wide-open refrigerator, looking at the ingredients and ordering: "I want to eat rice, and Chinese cuisine."

"Is it okay to stew beef brisket with tomatoes if you eat rice?"

"Oh, delicious! Let's eat!" As if he had already eaten, his sweet little wife, who belonged to him from the inside out, showed the appearance of a greedy cat, so cute that he could drag it back to the bed and eat it ten times in one go.

On the other hand, Claire and Alex were a little unhappy.

They had done everything they thought they could, but Kyberley, who came to ask for help, was dissatisfied.

"You must help me, man, you have defeated death!"

Claire's face was not very good-looking: "Sorry, no one can defeat the **** of death, we just got away with it, and even we ourselves are not sure how long this kind of luck can last."

Kyberly emphasized loudly: "You have a responsibility to save more people!"

Alex, who had been holding back, pulled Claire to block her behind him, and he faced the relentless Kyberly: "Our friends died, even if they were responsible, they died, and they died horribly!"

The Berg police pulled Caybury, and his eyes signaled her to calm down.

Alex didn't want to continue talking to them anymore, "Sorry, good luck to you." He turned back and said softly to Claire, "Let's go, we're going back."

A year has passed, and yesterday the three of them were still in the cemetery expressing that they would let go of the past and enjoy life.

But life is really a **** watch!

Just at this time, a piece of news was broadcast on the TV hanging in the coffee shop. It was the news of the accidental death of a fifteen-year-old child.

Caybury recognized that it was Mrs. Carpenter who was wailing, and that her son Tom was dead, a sign of a breakdown in her tense emotions: "It's the mother and son! It's them! The single! He strikes again!"

Claire and Alex, who were about to leave, also saw it, and their hearts were heavy.

Claire came back to her senses and took her boyfriend's arm: "Let's go, we're going back." She was really afraid of the ubiquitous death designs. She really had sympathy for these people, but she could sacrifice without regard for it. She went with her boyfriend to save those people, and she was unwilling to do so.

Alex stared blankly at the TV, and followed Claire's guidance with heavy and slow steps.

Kai Baili couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily behind them: "You are cowards, selfish enough to not want to help others, in my opinion, you are dead at all."

Claire pulled Alex and left without looking back.

When she left the coffee shop and felt her boyfriend's footsteps getting heavier, Claire stopped and hugged him and comforted him softly: "Honey, don't think about what she said, in fact, she imagined herself too great."

With the ability to predict death, do you really think that you have become a superman who saves the world?

They just want to live an ordinary life, so why should they be blamed?

Alex sighed, buried his face in Claire's neck, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "I'm fine, I just thought of Todd, Billy, Carter"

Stopping the voice, Alex let go of his hand, took Claire's hand and smiled at her: "Let's go, go home, it's almost noon, maybe we can make a lunch we both like?"

Claire clasped his five fingers and intertwined his ten fingers, and smiled and rolled his eyes: "Yes, a good suggestion."

"Do you think Tonas is mad at Angela and won't cook for her at noon? We can show her off at that time."

"Haha, then she'll be drooling, I promise"