The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Wang Que looked at Mo Lingqing's cold eyes, and even though his back was cold at the moment, he still said stubbornly: "So what if it is? So what if it is not!"

While speaking, he took out a clean cloth from the storage ring with his other hand: "Look, this is an unused cloth, so you don't say anything about me!"

After that, he put Mo Lingqing's hair in the cloth and wiped it.

Mo Lingqing said coldly: "Don't touch this village master's hair!"

"I won't listen!"

"Hmph!" Mo Lingqing snorted and retracted his gaze without saying anything else.

The hair is very long, and it takes at least some time to dry it.

Gradually, the faint fragrance that made Wang Que feel relaxed and happy lingered at the tip of his nose.

Smelling this faint fragrance, the head just now slowly calmed down.

This calmness made Wang Que's hand that was wiping Mo Lingqing's hair tremble slightly.

Seeing that Mo Lingqing turned his back to him and didn't say anything else, and didn't move, gradually, his hand stabilized.

After a while, when the hair was half dry, Wang Que coughed lightly to break the silence: "Madam, I have a question."

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly: "Speak."

Wang Que tentatively said: "Don't you feel bored when you wear a mask all the time?"

Mo Lingqing didn't say anything after hearing this. Before Wang Que entered her attic bedroom, she took off her mask at night.

Seeing that Mo Lingqing didn't speak, Wang Que whispered: "Madam, I am not your nominal husband now anyway. I understand that you wear this mask to intimidate others, but now it's just the two of us here... Or, take it off?"

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly, but didn't speak.

After a while, Wang Que said again: "Madam, if you don't speak, I will take it as your consent?"

Mo Lingqing didn't move.

Wang Que's heart began to beat, and then his right hand put down Mo Lingqing's hair and slowly moved towards the mask strap beside her ear.

"Madam, I untied it?"

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly, his voice was indifferent: "If you dare to touch my mask, I will beat you to death!"

Wang Que's hand on the tie beside Mo Lingqing's ear froze, but at this moment...

Wang Que gritted his teeth, the blood and spiritual power in his body surged in front of his chest, ready to resist at any time, pinched the tie with his fingers and pulled... the mask loosened.

Mo Lingqing's closed phoenix eyes trembled slightly: "Wang Que, don't push it!"

Wang Que held his breath, put down Mo Lingqing's hair with his left hand and pulled down the mask tie beside her left ear.

With his hands trembling slightly, he pinched the edge of the evil ghost mask and lifted it up. After a few seconds, the evil ghost mask was put aside.

"Okay, take off the mask to relieve boredom." Wang Que's voice was a little stiff, this was because of fear.

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly, turned slightly and looked sideways: "Are you looking for death!"

In the dim cave, Mo Lingqing's skin seemed to emit a faint soft light, and her skin was as white as a jade.

She had just entered the early stage of the Human Bridge Realm, and her entire body had transformed by one third. In the next two or three days, this jade-colored luster will not dissipate.

Wang Que saw Mo Lingqing's face, and his breathing stopped for a moment and his eyes widened.

In his world, he had watched countless beauties on the screen.

In this world, he had watched many beauties in the Jiaofang Division.

But when he saw Mo Lingqing's profile, he felt that the beauties he had seen before could not be called beauties, but ordinary women.

"You dare to stare at me!" Mo Lingqing's voice was cold, and the light in her phoenix eyes flickered a little.

Wang Que took a deep breath and came back to his senses: "Husband, Madam, you, you are so beautiful."

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly, and a trace of... rose in her heart, but she still said: "Isn't this nonsense!"

Wang Que's eyes began to dodge, his face flushed rapidly, and he glanced left and right and scratched his hair.

Sure enough, people will pretend to be busy when they are embarrassed...

In fact, at this moment, Wang Que's heart seemed to have a monkey screaming.

Even if he was dreaming, he could not dream that there would be such a beautiful person in the world!

But now!

A woman so beautiful——actually accepted his betrothal gift and admitted that he was her husband!

Ah ... At this moment, his heartbeats almost formed a line, and the heartbeats were like a raging thump.

"Ah~~Ah~~" Wang Que kept exhaling deeply. He wanted to chill.Calm down, but when he thought that it was his wife... that feeling, that feeling...

He felt like he was about to explode!

Mo Lingqing's pretty eyebrows slightly raised, she understood.

The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and the shyness in her heart instantly disappeared.

Sure enough, when the other person is shy, you won't be so shy!

Retracting her gaze, Mo Lingqing's voice was still cold: "Wang Que, you look like this, do you think that my appearance is not worthy of your young master Wang's eyes?"

Wang Que quickly got up and turned around to wave his hands: "No, no, no, no, absolutely not, absolutely not, my wife is as beautiful as a fairy, beautiful, beautiful, I can't describe it..."

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly, but she felt a little comfortable in her heart. No matter how strong, fierce and terrifying she was, and how many people she killed, she was only in her early twenties.

At this age...

The voice was not so cold: "Then you think that I am not as beautiful as the women you saw in the Jiaofangsi."

Wang Que glared and raised his voice: "Madam, I don't allow you to insult yourself like this!"

"Can the women in the Jiaofangsi compare with you?"

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly: "Then you say, Shen Ruyan..."

"Shen Ruyan is a fart!" Wang Que interrupted without listening to the end: "It's not like I haven't seen her spiritual portrait before, so why don't I choose you, Madam?"

Mo Lingqing's voice faded: "That's true, but it may also be that you are too stupid, after all, you have never seen my true face before."

"Madam, feelings come from feelings, feelings."

"Hmph." Mo Lingqing stopped talking.

After a while, Wang Que, who was much calmer, came back and sat cross-legged: "Your hair is not dry yet, I'll wipe it for you again."

While wiping his hair, Wang Que wanted to find a topic but didn't know what to find.

Mo Lingqing closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

Inside the cave, the atmosphere was silent again.

But this time, the silence was a little strange, a bit like the feeling in the green film before...

After a long time, Mo Lingqing broke the silence coldly: "The hair is dry, how long do you want to wipe it!"

Wang Que came back to his senses: "Oh, it's dry..."

Wang Que put away the white cloth, and after a few breaths, Wang Que suddenly looked up: "Madam, I just washed my hair, let me massage your scalp, relax your mind, it's quite comfortable."

Mo Lingqing snorted coldly without speaking.

Wang Que gently pulled Mo Lingqing's shoulder, and Mo Lingqing just moved and stopped struggling.

Ten seconds later, Mo Lingqing, with her eyes closed, leaned against Wang Que's arms and said coldly: "I told you to slow down your heartbeat. You disturbed me!"

Wang Que smiled bitterly and looked up: "Madam, this is not something I can control..."

While speaking, his fingers gently pressed Mo Lingqing's scalp.........

"No more!" Mo Lingqing suddenly sat up and combed her long hair. She seemed to want to tie her hair back to its original shape.

Wang Que looked over: "Why?"

Mo Lingqing didn't speak.

A few seconds later, Wang Que lowered his voice: "Are you shy?"

No response.

"You are shy!" Wang Que was sure this time.

"No!" Mo Lingqing looked at him coldly, but her eyes were slightly evasive.

This time, Wang Que was close, and he could see the flashing light in Mo Lingqing's eyes clearly.

He didn't say anything else, and his sitting body leaned forward a little bit...

Mo Lingqing's eyes flickered and her voice was low: "What are you thinking about! Don't be so presumptuous!"

[ps: I made a little innovation. Compared with other novels, other male protagonists directly pounce on them. Doesn't mine look more like a living person? Hehehe, don't count the total number of words. ]