My Wife Why is She So Cute

Zuo Die of the etiquette nation sold out the Holy King just like that. After hearing this, Song Nianying blinked her long eyelashes, her expression seemed a bit weird to Hua Bairou Zuo Die.

What is that called?

Want to laugh but hold back, with a little excitement and shyness?

The poor holy king is still groping for the pendant he stole from his wife at this moment and can't find it. He has no idea that his little thoughts are known by his wife, and he never expects to be betrayed by his subordinates.

She didn't read "The Legend of Zhen Huan" for nothing.

If it was her in the past, she would definitely know nothing, but she was kicked out by Song Nianying in the name of "ordinary friend". How can she still get this token of love?

No wonder Madam introduced this drama to her before, she really learned a lot.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Hua Bairou, Madam waved her sleeves and left without saying much, riding a spider.

Leaving Zuo Die and Hua Bairou staring blankly at her, their tears were filled with love and admiration.

In the past, they all thought that it was too hasty for the Holy King to fall in love with a human at first sight like this.

But look now...they are the blind ones.

Hua Bairou lowered her head and sniffed her arm: "You smell it, it smells so good."

Madam's blood is different from other humans, not only does it have no **** smell, but also has a faint mint fragrance.

She felt that her body, which had been devastated in the past few days, was recovering at the speed of light. Not only that, Hua Bairou had never felt that her body was so full of strength.

God knows how long she has been tortured by this poison.

As much as she was in pain before, she is as grateful to Madam now.

Zuo Die was even more so. She turned over and directly turned into a huge mouse with a height of several feet.

It put its hands on its hips, lowered its head, and looked at Hua Bairou proudly: "Sister, sister, look at me!!"

Hua Bairou sighed, she stomped on the mouse's paw, "We have all evolved, can we not let the mouse change?"

Zuo Die: ...

Although there was no smell of blood on their bodies, the two of them did not dare to rush back to the ice and snow castle. Instead, they walked around to let the smell out of their bodies. This is not at ease. They are going to the hot spring next to the ice castle Take a dip.

This was discovered by Hua Bairou. The hot spring was made by the Holy King. She was bored here by herself, not just bringing back one thing for others to use.

What air conditioners, TVs, washing machines... All kinds of brand-name clothes, flour, honey and other ingredients for desserts...

Also got a hot spring out.

Sometimes Hua Bairou thinks that the Holy King is really cute. While lying on the bed with self-pity, she doesn't want to see anyone, and tears in her eyes day after day, saying that people and ghosts have different paths, and that she can't be with his wife in the future. hurt her.

But what about actual actions? ? ?

Fill the house with everything the wife likes.

If the mouth is too straight, he is probably talking about the Holy King.

I don't know if it was because she was pulled back from the gate of **** by the madam at a critical moment today or what, Song Nianying's image suddenly became taller and bigger in the hearts of Hua Bairou and Zuo Die. In comparison, their holy king was extremely affected up.

Hua Bairou is very good at enjoying, she shook her hand, and thousands of fragrant petals fell into the steaming hot spring.

Zuo Die was very happy, and while taking off his clothes, he said, "We two won't lose our temper in the bath, right?"

Hua Bairou smiled secretly: "She is not feeling well now, and walking is a problem, so she still cares about us?"

The daily boss discussion time has begun.

Zuo Die jumped into the water with a splash. She sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and said with emotion: "In the past, our holy king was very handsome when he slashed people with the ice sword, and it was cool to fuse his body with lightning, but now, Seeing her lying on the bed every day is a bit different."

Hua Bairou found a comfortable position, looking forward to leaning against her hair, and exhaled: "Isn't it? We used to be afraid to talk to her, but now we see her." She smiled, "I can't help but scream It's a petite sentence."

Zuo Die covered her mouth: "Yes, Xiao Jiaojiao."

As soon as the words fell, the steaming hot spring in the pool was instantly frozen, and the two smiling vampires inside were also frozen to death.

All over the body, only two pairs of eyes can move.

And at this moment, the "Little Jiaojiao" they called came out slowly with one hand behind her back.

Hua Bairou: ...

Zuo Die: ...

Yan Chuyu frowned, and asked coldly, "Do you want to die?"

The eyes of the two blinked desperately.

Hua Bairou still wants to rush out, after all, her self-confidence has just been boosted by the madam today, and maybe she can also have a fight with the weak and sickly Holy King at this moment. ?

Unfortunately, I can't move at all.

The tip of Yan Chuyu's nose moved slightly, she smelled the fragrance again, she raised her arm, and sniffed again.

Why is it stronger than at night?

Maybe it's a psychological effect?

Yan Chuyu silently put down her hands, she looked at Hua Bairou Zuo Die: "How should I go after Madam?"

She doesn't chase people, and she doesn't speak nice words like those animals.

Hua Bairou couldn't move, Yan Chuyu hit her with a beam of light and opened her mouth.

Hua Bairou breathed out: "This lady is not easy to chase."

Another light hit the past, and her mouth was glued again.

It was Zuo Die's turn next to her. Zuo Die shrank her neck and asked cautiously, "Holy King, do you want to go to the night party again?"

The Holy King was in a bad mood, "They're all a bunch of brazen, stinky animals."

Hua Bairou: ...

Tsk tsk, look at this sour.

Zuo Die pursed her lips: "Actually, besides Madam, there is a little white sheep inside, which is very attractive. Holy King, if you want to please Madam, you must first be recognized by her friends, right?" Is it?"

The Holy King looked ahead in silence for a moment, she nodded, said something reasonable, waved her sleeves, re-frozen Zuo Die, and she left under the moonlight.

Two: ...

This little Jiaojiao's temper is really getting weirder and weirder.

The Holy King was already restraining herself. During the day, she turned into a gust of wind and followed Song Nianying, and found that his wife was really popular as she said. From the moment she drank coffee in the morning, there were people lined up to show her hospitality.

From the colleagues around him to the stinky dog, the Holy King peeped all morning and was so angry that he had no place to vent.

In the afternoon, Gu Yuechi came over to feel her pulse, and she obviously felt that the Holy King was much better. She smiled and said, "Holy King, you are much better."

Yan Chuyu glanced at her, "Really?"

Gu Yuechi nodded, with a cute baby face: "Is it due to my sister? Did she feed you blood?"

The Holy King was silent.

Gu Yuechi looked at her, and said cautiously: "Actually, there is no need to feed blood. Aren't you a husband and wife? A blend of water and milk is more effective."

These words are simply poking at the apex of the Holy King's heart.

Zuo Die and Hua Bairou, who had finally returned to the castle after being frozen for a long time, stared at Gu Yuechi standing by the bed as a mascot, dumbfounded.

"What are you... Dr. Gu doing?"

Hua Bairou's eyes were full of disbelief, Gu Yuechi blinked and couldn't move.

Everyone:…

All right.

Now, without Yan Chuyu's words, everyone knows that their holy king is unhappy and will lose his temper at every turn.

The unhappy Holy King appeared at Song Nianying's house in the afternoon.

Because she is the only one who can go up this building, she still has some advantages over ordinary animals.

Song Nianying first cooked there, and chattered to her while cooking: "The little seal likes to eat dried fish, it wants to eat the crispy ones that are boiled and crunchy when bitten, and the little bear likes to eat candied fruit, but recently the blood sugar has been a bit low." High, just switch to xylitol, they—”

The words are not finished yet.

Yan Chuyu sat beside her and said lightly, "I like to eat pears."

Song Nianying:? ? ?

"It's the type that has just been chilled in the refrigerator for ten minutes without being frozen. It's crunchy and doesn't have a lot of sugar."

Song Nianying: ...

The madam who understood it began to laugh. Maybe love can really make a person glow. Although she has used a lot of blood these days, her brows and eyes are full of vigor.

She looked at Yan Chuyu, who was puffed up, and said, "Chuyu, look at me."

The holy king lifted it up to look.

Madam is getting better and better now, and her ability to control things in her hands is getting stronger and stronger. The pot can move freely without touching her hands.

The Holy King looked at her slightly surprised.

This is what Song Nianying discovered only recently, when she raised her hand, the oil bottle instantly bounced off the table, flew into her hand, and was held tightly.

"Am I also called a supernatural power?"

The Holy King nodded. The ability to control objects, let alone human beings, is not common even in their group.

She thought for a while, then pointed to the mineral water bottle on the drawer: "Try again."

As soon as Song Nianying raised her hand, as long as her heart moved and she really wanted something, that thing would be automatically held in her hand.

Bottles of all kinds, sheets and pillowcases, electronics...

The door to Song Nianying's new world was opened, and small beads of sweat oozed from her happy forehead. Yan Chuyu looked at her from the side: "Try someone."

Can people do it too?

There is no one else in this family except Yan Chuyu.

With a wave of Song Nianying's hand, Yan Chuyu's waist seemed to be pulled by something, and she stepped forward all of a sudden, and got into her arms directly.

Song Nianying: ...

Suddenly, nephrite was in her bosom, and the fragrance wafted to her nostrils. Song Nianying looked down at Yan Chuyu, who looked at her with a pair of deep blue eyes, and still clutched her skirt.

"You...you crossed the line again, I said we are ordinary friends, don't get so close, it's inappropriate."

Yan Chuyu put his ear on her chest, listened to her heart, and asked softly: "Do you have such a heartbeat for ordinary friends?"

Song Nianying blushed, and she pushed Yan Chuyu away: "I told you, I won't watch "The Legend of Zhen Huan" from now on."

Didn't they all learn from it?

The Holy King lowered his head slowly and pursed his lips.

Ordinary friends...

Seeing her like this, Song Nianying felt a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable, she wiped off her sweat, "It's almost done, go to the open space downstairs and have a look, what else can I do."

This is the benefit of mutual confession.

Now she can be herself by Yan Chuyu's side without worrying about anything.

When they got downstairs, the spider in leather pants who was waiting there happily ran forward, stretched out two front paws, and wanted to hug, but Yan Chuyu's eyes froze him.

Song Nianying was staring at her magical hands in a daze, and didn't pay attention to this side.

The spider in leather pants froze for a moment, covered its mouth with one paw, and looked at Yan Chuyu in surprise.

No... Didn't you say you want to be good friends?

There was a tinge of red in the holy king's blue eyes, and one hand was slowly turning into a sword of ice, and his body exuded a murderous aura.

Law of the jungle.

This doesn't just apply to vampires.

The spider in leather pants was overwhelmed by the aura. It drooped its head and was too frightened to move. It looked at Song Nianying aggrievedly and let out a few "squeaks."

Song Nianying heard the voice, turned around, and saw Yan Chuyu drooping her head, looking at the spider in leather pants, pursing her lips, as if she was being bullied.

In front of others, he is Shura of Hell, but in front of Song Nianying, he is Xiao Jiaojiao.

Song Nianying frowned: "Spider spider, don't mess around, she is not in good health and can't stand you."

Compared to the big and round spider, Yan Chuyu was obviously weak.

She didn't see how the Holy King slaughtered that day, she only saw the tail, she didn't know anything about the Holy King's ability, and she was instinctively biased.

Leather Pants Spider: T^T

Song Nianying looked at the thick old tree, raised her hand, and held a few leaves in her hand.

"You can try again."

Yan Chuyu guided patiently, Song Nianying thought for a while, "How should I try?"

In terms of abilities, Yan Chuyu is a senior, she should listen to her.

Yan Chuyu thought about it seriously for a while, and said, "Maybe, in addition to controlling objects, you can jump or fly?"

Song Nianying nodded immediately after hearing this, she walked under the tree and took a tentative leap, the Holy King standing behind her waved the back of her hand, an invisible light dragged Song Nianying, jumped up, and easily jumped to the fourth floor. On a tree as tall as a storey.

"Wow!"

Song Nianying supported the tree trunk and couldn't help cheering. Under the tree, the silly spider in leather pants clapped vigorously with its eight legs, and let out a "rumbling" sound of admiration.

Not far away, Zuo Die and Hua Bairou, who were secretly hiding, looked at each other.

Zuo Die: "Sister, did you see it? Madam didn't jump up by herself, but the Holy King dragged her."

Hua Bairou: "I'm not blind."

The question is, why is the Holy King doing this?

Zuo Die was almost moved to tears, "What kind of fairy love is this, the Holy King must be trying to please his wife."

Hua Bairou shook her head, disapprovingly: "The previous holy king is gone, and now, the one in front of us is the holy king Niu Hulu who watched Zhen Huan's biography."

Zuo Die didn't believe in evil, she stared at it without blinking.

Song Nianying was happy on the top for a while, the scenery above was really different, it seemed that the distance to the sky was a little closer, she was very confident, and believed that with her body getting better, in time, not only would she no longer be a knife and I was a fish, She still has the ability to protect Chu Yu.

Looking around, the novelty was over, Song Nianying lowered her head and was about to jump down, but it was too high, a wave of panic crept into her heart.

so high...

She actually felt a little dizzy.

She clasped the tree trunk with both hands, her heart was pounding, and she asked for help: "Chu Yu, come and pick me up."

It's so strange, she was clearly not afraid just now, but she felt a gust of wind brought her up, she wasn't afraid at all, but now she was terrified when she lowered her head.

The spider in leather pants turned to look at Yan Chuyu, calling her anxiously.

The Holy King put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at Song Nianying indifferently, "It's not convenient."

Leather Pants Spider: …

Song Nianying:? ? ?

Yan Chuyu's face was indifferent, "After all, they are ordinary friends, it's inappropriate to get too close."

Song Nianying: ...

After finishing speaking, the little black hand of the Holy King waved lightly behind his back again, causing gusts of wind, and the shadows of the tree whirled, not only the branches, but the whole tree seemed to be swaying, about to throw people off. Going down, Song Nianying on the tree turned pale with fright, and she hugged the branches with both arms in horror.

The spider in leather pants anxiously stretched out its two claws to pick it up. As soon as it got cold, it rolled its eyes, and was surprised to find that it had turned into an ice sculpture.

The wind was still blowing, and Song Nianying's legs felt weak, and she was about to be blown down. She looked at Yan Chuyu under the tree, and bit her lips: "You save me first."

The soft voice is unbearable to most people.

Zuo Die showed her head to help, but Hua Bairou pressed her down immediately, "You are crazy, you would have been frozen in the past, didn't you see that Gu Yuechi is still thawing now!"

Zuo Die: ...

The wind blew Yan Chuyu's hair, she looked at Song Nianying, her red lips parted slightly, "I can save you."

She looked at Song Nianying's peach blossom eyes, and she exuded a sonorous and upright spirit: "Then how can I be an ordinary friend?"