The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

Yu Yuan turned his back to Yan Mu, Yan Mu couldn't see if he was asleep.

She lifted her upper body quietly, and carefully leaned her head over to check.

The young man breathed smoothly and looked peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Yan Mu didn't dare to be careless, she propped up and stared at Yu Yuan for a while.

Seeing that the boy showed no signs of waking up, Yan Mu was relieved.

She moved her head quickly, and dropped a kiss like a dragonfly.

The heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and it seemed to break through the chest again and again.

A rush of enthusiasm hits his head.

Yan Mu's eyes were narrow, and his cheeks were reddish.

what happened?

Why is her heart beating so fast this time?

Obviously... Obviously it's just a continuation of the routine.

Yan Mu was flustered and quickly retracted his body.

At the moment she just retracted, the boy suddenly opened his eyes.

The deep black eyes are full of clarity, and there is no sleepiness.

He stuck out his tongue and slowly licked his red lips.

The lips were coated with a layer of water, and there seemed to be the smell of Amu still remaining there.

Yu Yuan's breathing seemed to be a wrong shot.

He thought of the conversation between the two just now.

Vaguely, Yu Yuan seemed to have grasped the outline of the truth.

The kiss, the disappearing wound, and Amu didn't seem to be able to leave him for too long.

Yan Mu had a certain connection with him in the dark.

But what the specific connection is, Yu Yuan is not clear.

It doesn't matter.

Regardless of whether Amu is a god, Buddha or evildoer, kissing him is a whim or a last resort.

As long as Yan Mu can't do without him.

For Yu Yuan, all of this doesn't matter.

He is as sweet as a sweetheart.

The corner of Yu Yuan's lips conjured up an invisible smile.

He closed his eyes, pretended to know nothing, and continued to look like he was asleep.

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Sure enough, as Yu Yuan said.

He rested for another half day and got busy.

Counting the time, Yan Mu hasn't seen him for half a month.

Fortunately, she kissed her life before Yu Yuan left, otherwise she would be in the coffin now.

Yan Mu's eyes turned dark, she held on to the wall, breathing for a while.

"Sister Yan, are you okay?" Ayu asked worriedly from the side.

He stayed in Chu Cong's mansion for a few days, but later did not know why, and returned to the bookstore.

With Ah Yu accompanied these few days, Yan Mu is not lonely.

"It's okay, I am going to go out and deal with something." Yan Mu smiled weakly.

While she is still walking, she must quickly take care of the bookstore's affairs.

"I will go with Sister Yan." Ayu blurted out.

"You can't go out, what if you are found alive by the prince?" Yan Mu said disapprovingly.

"Yes..." Ah Yu suddenly sighed.

"I'm just going out to investigate the cost price of the purchase. It won't be dangerous." Yan Mu said soothingly: "Besides, the bookstore has just opened, and everyone is busy doing their duties. Although I am the boss, how can I be embarrassed? Trouble them."

Moreover, Kyoto is at the feet of the emperor, and law and order are very good, and there will never be street robberies.

Ayu mumbled for a long time after hearing the words, and then whispered: "It would be fine if Yu Yuan was there."

Yan Mu's heart moved after hearing this.

Calculating carefully, she and Yu Yuan have not seen each other for 18 days.

She has never been separated from Yu Yuan for so long.

Yan Mu lowered his eyes and tentatively said, "Do you know what Yu Yuan is doing recently?"

Ayu and Chu Cong have been in a good relationship since they were young. Perhaps Ayu can know something.

Ayu looked left and right, and saw that there were no talents around and whispered: "I told you, don't tell other people."

Yan Mu nodded solemnly.

Ayu is still uneasy.

He squeezed out his hand and raised his little thumb to hook Yan Mu.

Yan Mu couldn't laugh or cry, so she stretched out her little finger, and Ayu pulled the hook seriously.

After pulling the hook, Ayu said: "A general under the prince's command recently committed a crime. The second cousin just took this opportunity to take care of him, and Yu Yuan is the deputy leader of this operation."

"Deputy leader?" Yan Mu felt something was wrong.

In terms of seniority, both Abu and Qi Er are much higher than Yu Yuan, so why is it Yu Yuan's turn to be the deputy leader?

Could it be...

Yan Mu sighed.

It seemed that Chu Cong was suspicious of Yu Yuan after all.

Even if he wanted to, Chu Cong was also a member of the royal family, no matter how cynical and wealthy.

In order to protect themselves, the royal family must be suspicious. This is inevitable.

Yu Yuan never mentioned all this to her.

And she was busy opening the business this month, and didn't ask carefully, she actually felt that Yu Yuan was fine if she didn't say anything.

How much Yu Yuan has been walking on thin ice these days, startling every step...

His heart was dull and painful, and Yan Mu gasped for several breaths before he came over.

Ah Yu was only eight years old and didn't notice Yan Mu's emotions.

He took care of himself to finish what he knew, and then pulled Yan Mufei to ask him to bring saucepan duck and soft goose rolls.

Yan Mu naturally agreed.

Ayu looked at Yan Mu for a while and asked, "Sister Yan, why don't you wear the hairpin I gave you?"

"I forgot." Yan Mu said embarrassedly.

In Qingshui Village, she always used a wooden hairpin to wind up her black hair for the convenience of her work.

For a while, she was not used to putting so many accessories on her head.

"Do you not like it..." Ayu lowered his head in loss.

He felt that Yan Mu was like a mother before giving the hairpin.

Ayu was extremely wronged.

"I like."

Yan Mu said hurriedly, she hurried back to the house, took out the hairpin and plugged it in.

The hairpin is extremely gorgeous and unique, and it is already beautiful when it is inserted on the head alone.

Yan Mu reached out and stroked her hair bun.

The girl has a nice face, and the luxurious golden hairpin is even more graceful.

Seeing Yan Mu put on the hairpin, Ayu was immediately happy.

"Sister Yan wears hairpins very beautifully, so I have to wear them often in the future." Dimples appeared on Ah Yu's chubby face.

"Okay." Yan Mu reached out and shaved Ayu's little nose.

She is a boss now, anyhow, she should be decorated too

If others misunderstand that her book cannot be sold, so she dresses up so plainly, that would be bad.

After making Ayu happy, Yan Mu went out alone.

She went out this time to investigate the price of raw material procurement, and then determine the supplier as soon as possible.

If this is done, then Yan Mu will have nothing to do in a short time.

Unexpectedly, when she first came to the commercial street, she felt black.

When she woke up again, she was in a dark warehouse.

It was daytime, and the shading of the warehouse wasn't very good, so Yan Mu could still see it anyway.

If it was night... Yan Mu couldn't imagine.

She was tied tightly by a thick hemp rope, and the rough fibers pierced into the clothes, making her rubbed Yan Mu hurt.

There was a person sitting in front of Yan Mu, who was drinking tea while facing her.

He heard Yan Mu's movement and slowly raised his head.

"You're awake." His voice was a little vain.

This is a middle-aged man.

He looked handsome, but his complexion was yellow and he had two big bags under the eyes.

And the raw and Chu Cong have sextiles.

Yan Mu knew the identity of the person in front of him almost instantly.

This is the sharpening stone of Yu Yuan's later period in the book-the prince Chu Hui.

Yan Mu pretended to be calm and said: "Who are you? I don't know you, why are you arresting me?"

Unexpectedly, the man didn't answer Yan Mu right away, but looked at her carefully for a long time.

"You look pretty good." There was a hint of interest in the man's voice.

Yan Mu's heart tightened, and suddenly he remembered his setting for him.

When setting the character of the prince, she had just finished reading a novel about a scumbag, and the protagonist who was manipulated by it was very angry.

The book was like poisonous, circling in her mind for three days and three nights, she was so angry that she didn't eat or sleep well for three consecutive days.

With resentment towards the scumbag, she set up the villain as the eldest prince.

The archetype of the big prince is the overbearing president/emperor/prince who is always digging his heart in the ancient texts. He has a common problem with all the ancient male protagonists-he is lustful and treats women as playthings, and he is stunned at the same time. Make gestures to belittle women. Dang and stand again, disgusting and greasy.

Moreover, Chu Hui also likes to challenge women who don't love him, commonly known as guilty.

But after Yan Mu had set this attribute, he still felt that the prince was not scumbag enough.

So Yan Mu's brain twitched, and he added another attribute to the eldest prince-a good man/wife.

Yan Mu knew that his face looked like a sign.

She was afraid that the eldest prince would see herself.

Yan Mu was anxious and quickly calculated in his mind.

She is unmarried, not a man/wife.

Next, she only needs to find the right time and show her love for the prince, and she can successfully make the prince hate her.

Yan Mu hung his head thinking and did not speak.

When Chu Hui saw Yan Mu ignored him, some kind of interest suddenly rose.

"You hate me?" Chu Hui's tone sounded happy and cold.

Yan Mu shuddered, and subconsciously said: "You somehow tied me to this place, I will naturally not like you."

As soon as the words were spoken, she said to bite her tongue.

Because she found that Chu Hui's interest seemed to be even higher.

Gan.

She didn't want to be taken by Chu Hui.

She is the author, and she knows how perverted Chu Hui is towards women.

She didn't want to be poached.

Yan Mu was in a cold sweat.

"I don't know who your Excellency is?" Yan Mu tentatively asked.

Chu Hui did not hide it, and said straightforwardly: "I am the eldest prince Chu Hui."

Under the dim light, his clothes were embroidered with dragon patterns of gold silk, which was gleaming with a faint light.

He stood up and slowly came to Yan Mu's side.

He did not speak, but bent down, getting closer and closer to Yan Mu.

A cold sweat broke out on Yan Mu's forehead.

She didn't know what Chu Hui wanted to do.

Her brain is spinning fast, thinking about countermeasures.

Recalling Chu Hui's scumbag attributes, Yan Mu spoke first: "His Royal Highness caught me. Didn't he fall in love with me?"

Sure enough, Chu Hui frowned upon hearing this, and unconsciously moved away from Yan Mu.

"If your Royal Highness is interested in me, just say so." Yan Mu smiled and said: "Becoming the concubine of the eldest prince is something that many women can't ask for."

"Really?" Chu Hui's tone really became cold.

He straightened up somewhat boringly.

Then she pulled off Yan Mu's hairpin without hesitation.

"Woo..."

The hair hooked onto the hairpin and was severely pulled, and Yan Mutong bit her lower lip.

Her eyes were full of tears, but they did not fall.

Chu Hui held the hairpin and said coldly to Yan Mu, "Where did you get this hairpin?"

What Chu Hui held in her hand was the hairpin that Ayu gave her.

Does Chu Hui know that this hairpin is the relic of Princess Xiang?

Yan Mu's heart sighed.

She settled her mind and said: "This hairpin was given to me by the Second Highness when she was in business."

"Really? You even seduce my second brother." Chu Hui sneered, "Sure enough, she is a lewd/lowly woman."

Unfilial son, even scolded the author!

Yan Mu dared not speak.

When Yu Yuan turns over to become the master in the future, she will definitely kick Chu Hui's fart/feel a few feet.

Yan Mu was extremely angry, but on the surface he still looked obediently.

Just when she thought she had passed by, Chu Hui suddenly said, "Do you know the origin of this hairpin?"

"I don't know." Yan Mu looked frightened and sincere.

"This is the relic of the deceased Princess Xiang." Chu Hui sneered. "You'd better explain to this king why Princess Xiang's relic is in Chu Cong's hands."

"His Royal Highness never told me these things." Yan Mu said.

"Yes." Chu Hui glanced at her contemptuously, and said: "You are just a lowly maid, how do you deserve to listen to this."

! !

Yan Mu's fist hardened.

She wrote down this account in the bottom of her heart.

Yan Mu asked weakly, "Is your Royal Highness wrong? There are many similar hairpins in the world."

"Are you curious, why would this king know?" Chu Hui smiled and said: "This hairpin was beaten in the shop of the king before Princess Xiang was alive."

"..." Yan Mu Yusai

It seems that she can't choose to go out today.

"Do you know why this king arrested you?" Chu Hui said maliciously: "Because Wang Xiang and his wife were burnt to death by this king and his wife. Since you have this hairpin in your hand, it means that Chu Cong already knew about this."

His tone was cold and venomous.

"Why did Your Highness tell me this?" Yan Mu was covered with cold sweat on his back.

Combined with Chu Hui's misogynistic and perverted character, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, Chu Hui said, "Because this king didn't plan to let you go out alive, I want you to be a ghost."

After all, he threw the hairpin on the ground like trash.

Chu Hui took out her veil and wiped her hand carefully.

After wiping, he threw the veil on the ground.

The ominous premonition in Yan Mu's heart became stronger and stronger.

Chu Hui turned and walked outside.

When he was about to walk out of the door, he turned to Yan Mu and said, "Since you are lucky enough to be exposed, you can wear Princess Xiang's hairpin..."

He smiled, and stretched his tone unkindly: "Then you will die with Princess Xiang. It is a great honor for you, a lowly servant."

After all, he walked out without a trace of nostalgia, and then closed the door.

There was a creak of the wooden door being closed, and then Yan Mu vaguely heard a "fire".

Her breathing was stagnant, and her eyes widened instantly.

Yan Mu desperately tried to struggle, but the rope was too thick and she couldn't help it.

Chu Hui is too bad.

If you win Chu Hui's favor, you will be digging your heart and kidneys; but if you don't win Chu Hui's favor, you will be burned to death by him just like now.

She is dead, Yu Yuan will be sad, right?

Yan Mu's eyes turned black, and Yu Yuan's face appeared in his mind.

She hasn't finished the plot with Yuan yet.

She can't die.

Yan Mu struggled again.

Thick smoke was everywhere, and the flames grew stronger and stronger.

Yan Mu felt as if he was on a big oven, even his sweat was about to be dried.

In the dilapidated warehouse, the temperature is getting higher and higher.

Yan Mu really couldn't move.

She looked desperately at the red ceiling.

I really want to take another look at Yu Yuan before he died.

She hasn't seen enough of such a handsome face.

The author has something to say:

I remember a little cutie commented before: Yuanyuan knows that Amu kissed him just to continue his life, will it be sad?

Of course not. Hahaha, Yuanyuan was too happy to be too late-_-He felt that Yan Mu couldn't do without him.