After Marrying the Vegetative Female Devil, I Was So Happy!

'Good morning!? I was so angry that I couldn't sleep all night!'

It wasn't until she felt herself being picked up by Si Chen again and leaning against his arms like a little bird that Luo Zhirou finally regained consciousness.

Last night, she tossed and turned for a long time in that dark environment.

The thing that made her toss and turn was whether Si Chen should be cut into pieces or should be made into a human pig and tortured every day!

'Hmph, have you started feeding me porridge again! Don't think I don't know what you are thinking!'

Leaning in Si Chen's arms, listening to his gentle blowing sound and feeling his gentle movements, Luo Zhirou hummed softly.

'Hmph! Feed me a few more times and I will stab you less often!'

Si Chen naturally didn't know what Luo Zhirou was thinking. After feeding Luo Zhirou a bowl of spiritual porridge, he took out an ancient scroll.

"System, practice "Resurrection Buddha's Hand"!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scroll in Si Chen's hand turned into rays of light and entered the center of his eyebrows. At the same time, everything about the "Resurrection Buddha's Hand" also appeared in his mind.

After entering the foundation-building realm, Si Chen's meridians already had spiritual energy flowing, and he could finally use the "Resurrection Buddha's Hand".

"Madam, can you hear me?"

After pinching the pretty nose of the woman in his arms, Si Chen continued to mutter: "Someone told me before that people in a vegetative state cannot lie down all day, because that will make the already weak body even more unable to make ends meet."

"It's just that it's only for ordinary people. I don't know if it's applicable to someone as powerful as you."

"But no matter what, it won't go wrong to give it a try."

As he spoke, Si Chentuo lifted Luo Zhirou to sit up, and at the same time raised her arms and massaged her gently.

While massaging, Si Chen's hands began to glow with a faint golden-green light, and vitality came from Si Chen's hands.

"Let me tell you first, I am not massaging you because you are soft and slippery. I am massaging you to heal you."

Because he had just built the foundation, the spiritual power in Sichen's meridians was still a little thin, so every time he massaged for a while, he needed to stop and run the technique to restore the spiritual power in his body.

However, Si Chen had no intention of stopping at all, and still helped Luo Zhirou massage her arms with great gentleness.

"What do you mean, madam, is this method okay? Come on, take a look at the cards in your hand!"

'Ah! It's so crispy and numb!'

'What kind of method is he using? Why have I never heard of it?'

'No, no! You dare to touch my body so much. I can't stand it anymore. Just wait for death!'

Just when Si Chen was using "Resurrection Buddha's Hand" to help Luo Zhirou massage, Luo Zhirou also felt the numbing sensation coming from her arms.

Luo Zhirou had to admit that her body really needed energy and vitality.

In this long-term state of soullessness, the vitality in her body was almost lost, which also made her body extremely weak.

But the man in front of her seemed to know what she needed, and would often provide her with what she needed most at the moment.

'Thief, don't call me a lady! Do you want to die? Also, what is the card in your hand?'

Luo Zhirou could feel that she was like a rag doll at this time, being twisted around by Si Chen.

But her body still enjoyed this feeling, and she was also very curious about some of the novel things Si Chen said!

Suddenly realizing this, Luo Zhirou couldn't accept it!

'I have been killing people in Canglan Realm for ten years, and my heart has long been as cold as stone!'

'You can't even think of making any waves in my heart!'

"Madam, you know, actually until now, I feel like I'm in a trance."

'Huh? What is he talking about?' Si Chen's sudden voice made Luo Zhirou pause for a moment.

Si Chen said softly while massaging Luo Zhirou's arms.

"Obviously one day ago, I was still a handyman disciple, but now I have become your husband-in-law inexplicably."

"Well, maybe when you wake up, you won't admit it, and you might want to kill me to silence me."

Luo Zhirou: 'It seems you can see clearly! You are right, when I wake up, the first thing I want to do is to kill you!'

However, just as Luo Zhirou was thinking about it, what Si Chen said next made her pause slightly.

"Actually, I know that although I am married to you now, no one will recognize me."

"I even understand that if you really can't wake up, madam, I will become your burial object."

"But I'm not afraid at all. Haha, I don't know why."

The fact is just as Si Chen said, it is still unknown whether Luo Zhirou can wake up.

If there is still hope of waking up, then he can remain stable.

But if Luo Zhirou completely loses the possibility of waking up, he will definitely become Luo Zhirou's burial object, and there will be no other possibility!

However, Si Chen did not have the slightest fear or regret. Perhaps it was the long period of living that made him no longer afraid of life and death.

In his opinion, instead of living as a handyman disciple, it would be better to give it a try!

'Is he...blaming me...'

'But he said he wasn't afraid...'

Luo Zhirou, who was originally angry because Si Chen touched her body one second, thought more about his words the next second.

Luo Zhirou had to admit that it was indeed because of herself that he was infected with all these causes and effects.

At the same time, Luo Zhirou couldn't help but feel a little strange. She should obviously ignore these things. After all, countless people had died in her hands.

But now...

Si Chen finished massaging both Luo Zhirou's arms, gently helped her tidy up the sleeves on her arms, then stood up and walked towards the end of the bed.

He said softly: "I will become very strong, strong enough to wake you up, at least I won't let anyone look down on me!"

"Are you right, madam? But it may take some time for me to catch up with you."

'Humph, you do have some ambitions! Since you are so ambitious, I will let you live for two more days! But if you want to catch up with me, just dream!'

'Ah~~It's so itchy!! How dare you touch my feet!!'

At the end of the bed, Si Chen sat beside the bed and slowly took off the silk socks from Luo Zhirou's feet.

At this time, Luo Zhirou's delicate jade-like feet were also exposed to the air.

Holding the little feet that looked like works of art, Si Chen's hands were filled with golden green light and he began to gently help Luo Zhirou massage the soles of her feet.

'You're still rubbing it back and forth! Ah! You're dead!'