Fairyland, big problem

"Miss--"

Layue jumped seven or eight meters high on the spot, and jumped directly from the window into the boudoir of the red wedding dress.

"Master Wen has come to propose marriage!"

"What's the mess?!"

Fortunately, Wen Jiu ran fast and followed Layue's footsteps to the other courtyard where the red wedding dress was located, otherwise he would have been misunderstood to the sky.

The twelve red silks gathered together and shared gifts in the yard.

Wen Jiu slowly went upstairs, just after turning the corner, a familiar scene followed.

The red figure fluttered into his arms.

The weight is light and fluffy, with a few traces of coldness and slenderness.

The red thread wrapped around the little fingers of both sides very naturally, sending thousands of thoughts.

Mr. Wen hasn't been here for a while...

"I was very busy some time ago."

To tell the truth, Wen Jiu felt a little guilty in his heart.

In fact, the red wedding dress has fulfilled its promise not to be 100 kilometers away from human society.

Not only is it not close, it has never even been out of the Anjia mansion.

"Wow—"

Outside, Dongyue unscrewed the newly bought Coke. Because it was shaken during transportation, the golden brown liquid was sprayed like champagne, which caused Twelve Hong Ling to laugh constantly.

Layue didn't dare to bother, and jumped out of the window again, looking for the newly acquired game console cassette.

It is still the familiar reception room on the third floor, with a screen separating the tea table and study space.

Wen Jiu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Along the way, I wanted to come to Linglong Ancient Town to calm down earlier, and replenished supplies according to the dream image corresponding to the twelve red silks, but I didn't buy gifts for the red wedding dress.

Red wedding dress, January.

The dream mission of the two of them cannot be completed.

One wants to get married,

The other wanted to marry the young lady as a dowry.

Wen Jiu's eyes turned, and the armchair by the side of the reception room was sitting obediently in the dream image version of the red wedding dress, looking forward to someone taking it home.

The red thread conveys thoughts.

Mr. Wen said that he didn't bring a gift. This is the best gift.

Slightly cold hands embraced the neck from behind, and the whole body of the red wedding dress was pressed against Wen Jiu's back.

You can feel the tenderness through the clothes.

Before I had time to taste more, the collar had been pulled off by the red wedding dress, followed by the familiar numbness.

Mr. Wen, did you do something very dangerous a while ago, and have you experienced several trials of life and death?

"Huh? How do you know?"

Wen Jiu was surprised, it was normal for the red wedding dress to guess dangerous things.

Freelance investigators, go out to perform missions, where is there no danger?

But to tell the experience accurately and pass several life-and-death tests, this is a bit magical.

snort!

The emotion conveyed by the red line is not proud, but worried and unwilling.

Mr. Wen doesn't need to work so hard, even if he resigns now, he can have a family right away.

No! Linglong Ancient Town is already your home!

"Ah..." Wen Jiu didn't know how to express it, so he simply changed the subject, "Do you know what kind of enemy I encountered this time?"

Um…

False evil god?

"ah--?"

Wen Jiu almost jumped up from the chair, but suddenly realized that the red wedding dress was still sucking blood, so he forced himself to stabilize his movements.

"Isn't your guess right?"

The room was temporarily silent for a few seconds, and the red wedding dress only said that it felt Wen Jiu's strength, and those who could cause several life-and-death threats at least got the false evil god.

Something was wrong, Wen Jiu felt that the red wedding dress was hiding something.

This guy's mind is very easy to guess, as soon as there is a sign of lying or playing his temper, he will make a lot of small moves.

For example, fiddling with the corner of the clothes, or involuntarily drawing circles on Wen Jiu's back with his current fingers.

"You... have you stayed at home obediently?"

Wen Jiu couldn't help wondering if the red wedding dress had gone outside to inquire about news.

This guess is very outrageous. With the level of martial law in District 5 and the attention of the whole world, it is impossible for the red wedding dress or the twelve red silk to lurk in the combat area.

Of course I didn't go out.

The red wedding dress vowed that the girl to be married should not run around, this is a matter of principle.

You can definitely believe it.

As long as the red wedding dress didn't go to a dangerous place, those petty thoughts didn't matter.

Mr. Wen...

"What's wrong?"

Call me if you are in danger, and I will help you.

"My God, do you want us both to be abandoned by the world together?"

Wen Jiu simulated in his mind that the red wedding dress openly helped human beings eliminate evil things and was wanted by evil things;

Conversely, because of the red wedding dress by his side, Wen Jiu influenced the circle of soothers around him, causing them to fall into a hopeless illusion, and they were also rejected by human society.

They are really going to die hand in hand.

You can feel the red line jumping up and down excitedly.

Isn't it beautiful? !

"What's so beautiful!"

Wen Jiu solemnly expressed his strength, "When I met you back then, I struggled to deal with a few evil spirits, but now I can kill false evil spirits head-on!"

The speed of strength improvement is frighteningly fast. If you describe it with other dark fighters from the outside world, most of them will not believe it.

The special situation is nothing more than inheriting part of the strength to the Phoenix Flower before dying like the previous queens.

Ordinary Dark Souls obviously don't have such conditions.

The fact that other people don't believe it doesn't mean that the red wedding dress doesn't believe it. The red thread conveys joy and praise.

Mr. Wen is amazing!

"So, I'm not afraid of you now." Wen Jiu puffed up his chest, "In terms of strength, I have grown to the point where I am stronger than you."

woo woo woo...

The red wedding dress suddenly let out a faint whimper, and Wen Jiu quickly apologized.

"scared you?"

no…

Woo~

In order to be able to match me, Mr. Wen worked so hard to avoid being gobbled up by others, and achieved a leap that ordinary people cannot achieve, and finally became a family...

"No!" Wen Jiu corrected seriously, "I mean, if you mess around, I can teach you to be obedient through hard power."

Ah--

The red line is tight, the mood is tense and surprised.

The red wedding dress stopped sucking blood, and could feel its deep gaze through the red hijab.

turn out to be…

It turns out Mr. Wen likes that tune...

That kind, give orders, and make me absolutely obey...then...

"No! Where did you get the knowledge from?!"

The red wedding dress shrank back.

A while ago, Taoyue lent me some comics, which taught many inscrutable skills.

At that time, my understanding was greatly impacted. I didn't expect Mr. Wen...

"Damn Taoyue." Wen Jiu didn't check in advance, he didn't expect that Painter Jia's creation style is so high.

Just thinking about how to explain it to the red wedding dress, the tangled red thread passed on further ideas.

However, if it is Mr. Wen...

I'll give it a try...

The red wedding dress was full of thoughts, and seemed to have entered the state of being kicked out of the body by the Lingyou horse.

"Hey! Wake up!"

Mr. Wen, because I am a young lady from a wealthy family, I was taught to be educated, polite, and gentle, and I may not be able to meet the requirements for some operations for the time being.

Anyway, I will try my best.

"Don't work hard in strange directions!"

From evening until late at night, Wen Jiu only felt that he had exhausted all his life's knowledge and taught the top evil spirit a lesson from the perspective of science and hygiene...

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