My Wife Why is She So Cute

——Chu Yu, can I trust you?

This is the first time that Song Nianying called Yan Chuyu that way, and the temperature of the palm she was holding onto her was much higher than usual. Yan Chuyu could feel the surging emotions in her heart, and subconsciously nodded, wanting to say: "Yes", But the words came to his lips, but did not come out.

Although she entered the WTO not long ago, she doesn't understand many principles and rules in the world.

But she also remembered the first time in the dream she constructed, when she told her in the dream that she wanted the jade wrench on her finger, what Song Nianying said.

――If this is the case, it is best not to tell me when I woke up, I will be angry. From the moment I was conscious, people around me were always using me. Everyone who approaches me has a purpose, parents, relatives, best friends, without exception.

It was the cruel sentence that King Shura said when he came to find her.

——You know what Song Nianying cares about. From the beginning when you approached her, your purpose was not pure. Even if she doesn't find out now, she will definitely tear you apart in the future.

At this moment, Yan Chuyu suddenly became a little scared. She had an intuition that if she told the reason behind her marriage now, she would lose Song Nianying completely.

But she didn't want to deceive her.

Song Nianying had a panoramic view of all her expressions, the expectation in her eyes became dim, and the tears finally forced back into her eyes, and fell into her heart, cool.

Yan Chuyu took a deep breath and parted her red lips: "Actually, I—"

"Stop talking."

Song Nianying interrupted her, and Yan Chuyu looked at her in a daze.

The eyes that were still moving before were now filled with a shallow smile, Song Nianying pretended to be calm and breezy, "I know, everyone has secrets, we agreed, three months of trial When the time comes for the wedding, when you make a decision, if you want to talk, then tell me."

Yan Chuyu looked at Song Nianying, looked into her eyes, his eyes couldn't touch the bottom of his heart.

She knew that once Song Nianying smiled like this, she always pretended to hide something, she couldn't see through it, and she didn't dare to ask.

Song Nianying lowered her head, caressing her own jade finger as if habitually, and murmured softly into the wind, "Don't worry, if you marry me once, I will never treat you badly. No matter what the result is, I will give my last My love is for you."

Ah.

It's not in vain... It's the first time she likes someone so much.

Song Nianying admitted that she fell in love with Yan Chuyu at first sight.

From the first time we met, I couldn't forget it, and it haunted my dreams. I thought that in front of such a clumsy and cute person, she would control everything with ease, but it wasn't until this moment that she understood, all the bottom lines and all the precautions In front of "like", the white flag of surrender will be waved.

It is different from any emotion.

It makes people lower their positions cautiously and infinitely.

Even if it is a self-deceiving dream, if it lasts for a second, it will be a second.

The two of them walked home all the way, the warm wind blowing gently across their faces, Yan Chuyu looked at Song Nianying from time to time, Song Nianying was thinking about something, his brows were furrowed, and sometimes relaxed.

Zuo Mouse, who followed behind and didn't know what "love" is, scratched his head in doubt and asked his sister: "Sister Hua, Madam looks so sad."

When she saw Song Nianying before, whether she was a human or a mouse, no matter who she was with, she always had a smile on her face. Now, her eyes are so sad, as dull as Zuo Die, and she can see it.

Hua Bairou sighed heavily, she looked in the direction of the Holy King, and whispered sadly: "Ask what love is in the world, madam is sad, our Holy King is also stuck in it."

Zuo Die rubbed her face: "It's stuck... But like this... Elder sister, how do you explain to King Shura?"

She is different from Hua Bairou.

According to the regulations of the vampire clan, she is the belonging of the Holy King who won the victory under the eyes of King Shura. From the day he took her out of Shura Castle, Zuo Die became the subordinate of the Holy King, and everything belonged to Yan Chuyu.

And Hua Bairou belongs to the Wanhua Department of Shura Palace, her biggest superior is King Shura, and she must not disobey her orders.

Hua Bairou looked at Zuo Die's worried little face, smiled, raised her hand and rubbed its mouse head: "Oh, my Xiaodie has grown up and knows how to worry about people, so why don't you work hard? What if there is One day something happens to my sister, you have to take good care of the Holy King."

Zuo Die was angry and anxious, jumped up and covered Hua Bairou's mouth: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

…

At home, Song Nianying was a little tired, so she went into the house to take a bath, Yan Chuyu made soup for her in the kitchen according to her habit, and Hua Bairou, who had turned into a flower, was opposite her, listening to her orders.

The Holy King was obviously restless today. She looked at Hua Bairou and said in a low voice, "I want to tell her."

Hua Bairou trembled when she heard the petals on her body, she guessed that the Holy King would say this.

Yan Chuyu looked at her with timidity in her eyes: "Will she want me?"

Hua Bairou: ...

That's how she responds.

Although she is not as old as the Holy King, she has been around for hundreds of years anyway. She has probably felt Song Nianying's temperament after seeing so many people and going through so many things.

Bohemian, vigorous.

If love is rejected, hate will also be rejected.

Although the current Saint King cared for her wholeheartedly, marked her territory, and did not hesitate to offend King Shura for her, but her original purpose of approaching his wife was given by King Shura, but it was indeed impure.

This is a fact that cannot be changed.

Yan Chuyu saw that Hua Bairou didn't speak, her eyes were downcast and her expression was downcast.

Hua Bairou couldn't stand her like this, and said in a low voice, "Holy King, in fact, this relationship is "two words", it's really not as simple as you and your wife think, separate if you want to separate, stay together if you want to be together."

Yan Chuyu looked at her seriously and spoke, she had been in the world for so long, and she had a rare "good baby" appearance, Hua Bairou's heart softened, "Three months, whether it is long or short, why don't you Get along well with her? When the day comes, if you tell her the truth, even if she is angry, she won't be willing to really separate from you, even if... really separated, she will live up to this meeting, right? "

Live up to this encounter...

Teacher Hua's words were very convincing, but Sheng Wang felt empty when she heard it. She stirred the soup in the pot and murmured, "But I don't want it to be just an encounter."

Hua Bairou frightened off a petal of the flower: "Do you want to transform her?"

Yan Chuyu raised his head all of a sudden, looking at Hua Bairou sharply.

"I... I'm just guessing." Hua Bairou was stunned by the eyes of the Holy King, she stepped back a few steps, and said in a low voice: "We vampires won't die easily, especially your Holy King. Wang, you just woke up from sleep, how can you live for thousands of years, Madam, she... she is calculated according to the longest life span of human beings, and for us, it is just a flick of a finger."

She still has nothing to say.

The beauty is so old, the wife is indeed a role that can overwhelm the country and the city, but one day one will grow old. At that time, how will the Holy King face an octogenarian?

These words pierced Yan Chuyu's heart like a needle, she looked into the distance with absent-minded eyes, she suddenly felt that being a vampire is not good at all.

Isn't this endless time a kind of prison for her?

If she could choose, she would also want to be like a couple in the world, holding hands with Song Nianying until they grow old, without worrying about the temptation of blood, hugging if she wants to, and kissing if she wants to kiss.

She didn't care about the identity of the Holy King at all. If it wasn't for the demons that disturbed her from time to time, with Yan Chuyu's indifferent personality, maybe the moment she woke up, she would leave the title of Holy King and go away.

Hua Bairou: "Actually, it's not impossible to transform. It can not only protect my wife, but also give full play to her advantages. If she becomes a vampire, her abilities must be very powerful. She—"

"To shut up."

The Holy King returned to his cold look, and she stared at Hua Bairou with a pair of blue eyes: "If that's the case, don't say it again."

She did not allow anyone to hurt Song Nianying, including herself.

Seeing the Holy King like this, Hua Bairou naturally didn't dare to say more, worried that his wife would come out of the bathroom suddenly, Hua Bairou didn't dare to stay longer, and the petals jumped out of the window.

Hua Bairou really likes the feeling of jumping down in the wind with the body of a flower, light and fluttering, being blown by the wind, so free and unrestrained, the wind caressing her body is comfortable and comfortable, making her always want to hum a line from "Dancing Girl" : "Spin, jump, I close my eyes~" The moment her foot hit the ground, Hua Bairou transformed instantly. Today's moonlight is good. She wanted to take Xiaodie to the night market in the world to broaden her horizons, but she just reached the mark of the Holy King. Outside the territory, a few black shadows rushed up.

The night was boundless, and the holy king's heart was in a mess.

Song Nianying in the bathroom didn't stop, the bubbling hot water was flowing, she raised her hand and pointed at the Yuba to shine on the jade ring on her finger.

Last time, when she and Yan Chuyu met for the first time, Song Nianying watched in the coffee shop that the crack on the jade finger had disappeared, but now... in just a few days, that crooked crack that looked like a centipede climbed up the red Although the junction of jadeite and white jadeite is not obvious, it is the most taboo for jade that it will be damaged if it is cracked.

Song Nianying looked at it seriously, and suddenly, she felt a pain in her chest, and the sharp pain made her bow instantly.

She clutched her chest tightly.

The pain came too suddenly, too violently.

Most people with angina can't bear it, but Song Nianying seemed to be used to it. She leaned on the wall with her hand and reached out to turn the cold water valve.

As soon as she exerted force, she unscrewed the iron water valve violently, and the rushing water column rushed up all of a sudden, Song Nianying quickly closed the main valve.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Outside the door, Yan Chuyu's worried voice came, and Song Nianying looked at the water valve in his hand in astonishment, "It's okay."

"Really?"

Yan Chuyu was worried.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, do you want to come in and take a look?"

Yan Chuyu: ...

This bath is impossible to wash.

Song Nianying supported the marble countertop with both hands to relax for a long time, she picked up the glass toothbrush cup next to her, squeezed it lightly, and a crack pierced through it.

Song Nianying: ...

When she came out of the shower, Yan Chuyu had already boiled the soup, and she was wearing Song Nianying's newly bought Crayon Shin-chan apron, looking at her with gentle eyes: "Come and drink some soup." .”

Song Nianying stared at her for a while, then nodded with a smile, she walked over and smelled it: "It's so sweet."

Yan Chuyu looked at her face and frowned, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Song Nianying's heart twitched, how did she notice it? Every time, she is used to forbearance, thinking that her "acting skills" are excellent, as long as she doesn't want others to know, even her parents and younger sister can't see it, how did Yan Chuyu see it.

Yan Chuyu stared at her closely, and raised his hand to caress Song Nianying's forehead.

"It's not like you have a fever." Song Nianying looked at Yan Chuyu amusedly. Although she acted like a doctor, it felt good that someone cared about her.

Yan Chuyu's eyes fell on her chest, "Is it because your heart is not feeling well?"

Song Nianying looked at Yan Chuyu in surprise: "Have you ever studied medicine?"

Yan Chuyu ignored her, "I'll find a friend I know to take a look for you in two days."

Song Nianying waved his hand, "No, it's an old problem, and I can't tell it no matter how many places I look at, experts from all over the country have gone there once."

Yan Chuyu stared at her with deep eyes, and said in a strong tone: "My friend, it's different."

Song Nianying pursed her lips and stared into her eyes, while Yan Chuyu didn't look away and looked at her lightly.

She won't lie to her again.

Even if there are some words that cannot be told to her immediately, she will let her know little by little.

She wakes up as a vampire.

He also met Song Nianying as a vampire and fell in love with her at first sight. In the future, whether she can accept it or not, I will never deceive her like others and make her sad.

After drinking the soup, Song Nianying felt warm in her heart. She lay lazily on the sofa and let out a breath, then swiped her phone to check the materials.

Anyway, she has watched all kinds of alien planets, mutations, and super power movies and TV series in recent years, plus all kinds of strange encounters since waking up, Song Nianying digested her changes faster than ordinary people.

Many experiences made her suspect that she was not an ordinary person. If she was an ordinary person, how could her body, hair, and skin have the effect of bringing people back to life? However, she and her younger sister Song Ruxi are siblings, and her younger sister has no abnormalities at all. Perhaps, the reason for her phenomenon is the mutation in biology?

Song Nianying didn't stop thinking about it, she searched in the search bar--what is the reason why her body suddenly became so powerful that she could crush a glass all at once?

Netizens' responses were humorous.

Netizen 1: Congratulations, turn left when you go out, and the psychiatrist is saying hi to you.

Netizen 2: Are you hallucinating from being too busy?

Netizen 3: Welcome to the Ultra family.

Netizen 4: Sister, find a mirror and take a picture of yourself.

…

Song Nianying was silent for a moment, she had a strand of hair in her hand to play with, and after thinking about it, she turned on the rear camera to take a picture of herself.

But the camera had just been turned on, before she had time to adjust it, she suddenly saw Yan Chuyu who was secretly watching her not far away.

Song Nianying: ...

Some people, pretending to be doing housework, looked at her with bright eyes.

The holy king was absent-minded about the housework. She looked at her wife lying gracefully on the sofa. Her waist was so slender and her long hair stuck to her snow-white neck. impulse.

Is she really that good looking?

Song Nianying adjusted the camera and stared at herself for a few minutes, then changed her search method.

——What kind of monster is fair and beautiful, which makes people's eyes straight. Except for the most unstoppable and uncontrollable desire to eat, the others are no different from normal people.

There are many answers, and the first one is vampires.

Song Nianying stared at it for a while, then she raised her eyes to look at Yan Chuyu.

This... is really possible.

Today in the bar, when Yan Chuyu curled up in her arms aggrievedly, she really felt a surge of hostility in her heart, wanting to crush her, embed her in her body, and even want to kiss her, torture her...

After thinking wildly for a moment, Song Nianying hooked his hands at Yan Chuyu who was still busy with housework: "Don't clean up, let's watch a movie together."

She discovered that Yan Chuyu had cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Everything must be clean, even the towels must be arranged one by one according to the color depth and size.

Yan Chuyu could finally set his sights on his fiancée openly and aboveboard.

Song Nianying was very relaxed after eating and drinking. She changed into a white silk pajamas, which fit the skin very well. The tulle wrapped her slim body, and her proud curves could not be blocked. The red lips were embellished, which made her look even more beautiful. charming. Spotting Yan Chuyu's gaze, Song Nianying hooked the corners of her lips, raised her right leg, and placed it overlapping her left leg, posing a **** Marilyn Monroe pose, "Come here~"

Yan Chuyu gritted her back teeth. While Song Nianying was taking a bath, she swallowed five blood fruits. Her stomach was already extremely uncomfortable, and she was so full that she felt nauseous.

But even so, she still couldn't stand such a temptation, and a fire ignited from the bottom of her heart, making her just want to grab Song Nianying's waist and torture her.

"hurry up!"

Song Nianying, who had been seduced for a long time but had no effect, got angry, put down the remote control, and sat up from the sofa, "My fiancée does many things with me, so why don't you watch movies with me?"

Yan Chuyu nodded, wiped her hands, walked over, and sat down on the sofa one person away from Song Nianying.

Seeing her smiling like this, Song Nianying felt no embarrassment at all, and directly pillowed on her lap.

Yan Chuyu's body instantly stiffened like a stone.

Song Nianying smiled, with a charming smile. She put her arms around Yan Chuyu's slender waist, and asked coquettishly, "So easy to get nervous? Have you never been in a relationship before?"

Although she knew that Yan Chuyu had said that she was injured and her head hadn't recovered yet, but with her appearance, aura and family background, she was coveted by many people, so she must have never been in love, right?

But if they really talked about it, why are they so sensitive and youthful?

Yan Chuyu felt that her blood was burning, she tried her best to restrain her desire, and looked down at Song Nianying, "Aren't you too?"

Song Nianying: ...

Okay, how long has it been, and you already know how to talk back?

Song Nianying leaned on her leg and looked at her with raised eyebrows.

Yan Chuyu lowered her head, her long hair brushed her snow-white neck, and her clean and deep eyes stared at her.

Because she wanted to watch a movie, Song Nianying deliberately turned the lights very dark. Such a dark environment made the atmosphere ambiguous. Song Nianying's eyes when looking at Yan Chuyu gradually changed from provocative to different. Yan Chuyu looked at Yan Chuyu tenderly. looking at her.

This kind of feeling, for some reason, gave Song Nianying a feeling of deja vu.

She was stunned for a long time, until Yan Chuyu's hand gently brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, she was relieved, her cheeks turned pink.

The corners of Yan Chuyu's lips rose, "What do you want to see?"

Song Nianying raised the remote control, she thought about it, and chose a vampire horror movie, "Would you be afraid to watch a vampire horror movie?"

She wanted to test her acceptance.

Yan Chuyu: ...

She will be afraid of this?

Yan Chuyu leaned back against the sofa and looked at her calmly: "Choose whatever you want."

Seeing her like this, Song Nianying couldn't help teasing her: "Then I really chose? It's scary. I used to be so scared that I couldn't sleep, and I didn't even dare to turn off the lights."

Yan Chuyu looked at her seriously: "If you are afraid, just tell me."

Seeing that her fiancée was indeed a bit courageous, Song Nianying clicked on the movie with confidence, and she got up and turned off all the lights, and drew the curtains to create a sense of atmosphere.

This movie was shot by a Japanese company. Japan is especially good at shooting horror movies. It is not like Europe and the United States. It highlights the beauty of vampires. A good vampire is filmed like a loss. Wherever it goes, it is full of blood. All kinds of human limbs and devoured organs are not even mosaic, and the background BGM is matched to make people's soul tremble.

Song Nianying's attention was a little cold, she picked up the clothes next to her and wanted to cover it up, but from the corner of her eyes she saw that she was huddled in the corner of the sofa, her legs were curled up and she was hugging herself tightly, one hand was covering half of her eyes and she wanted to see but couldn't. Yan Chuyu who dared to look.

Song Nianying: ...