My Wife Why is She So Cute

The breeze blew slowly, Song Nianying's body was stiff, her lips were still stuck to Yan Chuyu's ears, and her eyes were full of cute appearance of her obediently ready to listen to the answer, it was her undulating waist because of leaning forward slightly, it was her Wiping her neck, she slid down the satin-like black hair that fell between her.

Heart, as if suddenly pried open by something.

Song Nianying, who clearly wanted to bully others "evilly", stepped back all of a sudden, putting distance from Yan Chuyu.

Her pried heart fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, beating violently.

Yan Chuyu who didn't get the answer was startled, she stood up straight, and looked at Song Nianying with dissatisfied and sad eyes.

She is a liar.

There was still that lingering fragrance on her lips, and being stared at with such eyes, Song Nianying could only feel a wave of heat rushing from her heart to her cheeks, she didn't need to look in the mirror, she knew how red her face was, she tilted her head away Gaze, cleared his throat, and took out his usual heartless: "If you ask me to tell you, I will tell you? It's a good idea!"

"Then what do you want?"

Yan Chuyu's eyes were fixed on Song Nianying. Ever since she woke up from sleep and regained her status as "Holy King", no one had dared to treat her like this.

If it was someone else, she would definitely be angry.

But the peach blossom eyes of the person in front of her were shining, as if they had blossomed in her heart, she only hoped that they would be brighter.

Song Nianying bit her lip, grabbed a strand of hair with one hand, hooked her eyes, and started bullying again: "I can do whatever I want? I want to sit on the moon and watch the stars, can you do it, I—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Yan Chuyu lifted her shoulders tightly. She could feel her body moving upwards, but because of the speed, her vision was blurred, and only the whistling sound of the wind could be heard.

When she regained consciousness, her feet were empty, surrounded by little twinkling stars, and the background was all vast blue.

Once, the vast starry sky that she could only see when she looked up is now in front of her eyes.

Song Nianying looked at Yan Chuyu in astonishment, Yan Chuyu's eyes seemed to be filled with stars: "As you wish."

Song Nianying's face was full of disbelief: "How did you do it?"

Yan Chuyu told her everything: "I am the dream builder of this dream, as long as you like, I can do it."

She looked at Song Nianying quietly.

Under the moonlight, her cheeks were outlined with a blurred light, and the suppressed world-weariness in her eyes was swept away, replaced by childlike sparkle and curiosity.

Song Nianying looked around in amazement. Looking at it from a close distance, the halos emitted by the stars surged and flickered little by little from the inside to the outside, like cute little light bulbs. The moon she was holding to keep her body reminded Song Nianying of her childhood. The Crescent Bay ice cream I ate was cool and moist.

Song Nianying went closer to smell it, and it really had a faint sweet smell. She went to Yan Chuyu to verify it, and Yan Chuyu nodded: "You can eat it."

When they first met, Song Nianying poured two bags of sugar into the coffee. Later, she ate a box of egg tarts when she saw that she was in a bad mood because her parents wanted her blood. She knew that she likes sweets.

Song Nianying carefully took a bite of the tip of the moon. It was like the ice cream she had eaten when she was a child. It was cool and delicious, and her eyes turned into crescent moons.

This is really a dream, a beautiful dream.

"Is there any difference between you and me in the dream and reality?"

Song Nianying felt that she was very relaxed here, without all the troubles of the day.

"People in the dream will be in a relaxed state, and the reaction to things is the first reaction, the purest, without too much emotional processing."

Song Nianying nodded, she looked around as if she couldn't see enough, Yan Chuyu's voice was soft and gentle: "Don't look down."

She knows people are afraid of heights.

Although it is beautiful that many things in the dream are blurred, most of the scenes she uses to construct her dreams come from the real world.

Yan Chuyu has been watching her all the time. Although she has not been in the world for a long time, she also knows from the mouth of the elders and the books how little courage people have.

Not only did Song Nianying not cry, but she even relaxed her legs as white as lotus root.

"It's so beautiful, so beautiful!"

Song Nianying cheered excitedly, this was more beautiful than any starry sky pictures she had seen on the computer or on TV.

Seeing her happy face, Yan Chuyu raised the corners of her lips unconsciously.

"Of course, if you're not so rough next time, it would be better if you squeeze my shoulder and lift me up."

Song Nianying looked at Yan Chuyu with a smile, and Yan Chuyu looked into her eyes: "Next time?"

She is still looking forward to the next time?

Is she really not afraid?

"Why do you want my jade wrench?"

Song Nianying retreated swayingly, his eyes were filled with a dreamlike blue, no matter how hard he looked at it, he couldn't get enough of it.

Under the starry sky, Yan Chuyu was wearing an ice-blue robe with fluttering skirts, like a fairy under the moon: "Because I can't remember a very important person."

There was a hint of regret in her whisper.

"Since it is a very important person, why did you forget it?"

"I do not know either."

Song Nianying turned to look at her, "Can this ring help you think of her?"

She raised her slender fingers, and under the glazed moonlight, the half-red and half-white jade fingers were wrapped in the warm color of crescent yellow.

Yan Chuyu nodded: "Yes."

She didn't hide it and didn't need to hide it. Anyway, it was a dream. After waking up, Song Nianying would forget everything.

Song Nianying: "But so what if I remember it?"

She grabbed the curved corner of the crescent moon with one hand, "You can't find her again."

These words made Yan Chuyu lose his mind for a moment, and Song Nianying's smile was still bright: "However, it's best not to tell me when I wake up, I will be angry."

Yan Chuyu looked at Song Nianying in a daze, and Song Nianying gently touched the star closest to her. The star seemed to have a human nature, and slightly lowered one corner, as if shyly hiding Hidden: "Since I was conscious, people around me have always been using me."

She said this lightly, and she would be crushed if she was not careful: "Everyone who approaches me has a purpose, parents, relatives, best friends, without exception."

Song Nianying was still laughing, something glittering in her eyes, "I don't want you to do the same, after all..." She smiled self-deprecatingly: "You gave me such a good dream."

——And I fell in love with you the first time I saw you.

Yan Chuyu's heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and it was pulled into a ball. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, which made her a little dazed.

Song Nianying turned her head to look at her, and smiled slightly: "Thank you for your dream tonight, but I don't want to owe anyone a favor. I said I would tell you what I like."

She raised her head, looked at the dimmed stars, and looked at Yan Chuyu, who was sitting on the side of the crescent moon with her, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and curled her lips: "I like that you wear blue, and I also like that you wear blue." That shirt you wore when we first met."

"Because from the first time I saw it, I wanted to unbutton the buttons one by one for you."

…

Whose dream was shattered when the wind blew.

Hua Bairou has been anxiously waiting for the return of the Holy King from his dream. After all, Yan Chuyu has not long passed into the world, and there are many things that still need her guidance.

Zuo Die was still tirelessly practicing her abilities beside her. Although she still looked like a moth on the outside, fortunately she flew a little more stably, and looked a little bigger from the outside.

It was clearly agreed that she would be back within half an hour at the most, but the Holy King was long in coming, with her hands behind her back, her expression a little unnatural.

Hua Bairou hurried up to meet her, "Holy King, how is the dream? Does she like something?"

Yan Chuyu looked at her with a faint smile in his eyes: "She doesn't like gold and silver treasures, famous brand jewelry, perfume and desserts, she is really different."

…

Tsk.

It seems that this dream is well constructed, and it is "boasting" as soon as it comes up.

"Then what does she like?" Hua Bairou asked persuasively, Yan Chuyu's smile deepened a bit, if it weren't for the noble and reserved nature that flowed from her body, she would really be like a little sweet girl immersed in love, " She said she liked me."

Hua Bairou staggered, Zuo Die quickly supported her.

"—in a blue shirt."

Hua Bairou's life was almost killed by the Holy King's breathless words. She could never forget the cold words of King Shura when she came out of Shura City: "Remember, don't let the Holy King be tainted with blasphemy by humans."

In this case, it may be difficult for others to say, even if it is said, it will not be so direct.

But when the Holy King woke up from sleep, there was nothing.

Everything she learned came from books, or from Hua Bairou's words and deeds.

Shy, reserved, shy, words like these are just cold words to Yan Chuyu.

She didn't understand the meaning of it.

It will not hide and cover up.

She expresses directly what she has.

Hua Bairou immediately expressed her anger, "She is too ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the earth, is the king something that a human can covet?!"

Zuo Die also nodded, sharing the same hatred.

Yes, this is their noble and supreme king.

Yan Chuyu didn't seem to be on the same channel as them. The two vampires were angry that their king was being missed, but she herself suddenly raised her hand and touched her ear. Smile.

Hua Bairou: ...

The Holy King's mind-wandering problem has not lasted for a day or two. Hua Bairou knew her well. She looked into Yan Chuyu's eyes and asked earnestly, "Then what is the Holy King going to do next?"

Since gold, silver, jewelry, gourmet skin care products are all unmoved, it will be tricky to win the jade wrench.

Do you want to take it by force?

For some reason, Sheng Wang, who had withdrawn from the immersed smile, suddenly blushed.

Hua Bairou looked at her suspiciously.

Zuo Die:? ? ?

Yan Chuyu's eyes were amorous, she tucked the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and said softly, "Go and buy me a blue shirt, it must have buttons."

Hua Bairou: ...

Zuo Die: ...