How could I, a beautiful woman comparable to Xi Tzu, be so strict with my husband?
Strict wife control is more or less the same, okay~
Wanwan (Murong Wan), who is more thief-hearted and bolder
Every day on time in front of Yushu Linfeng, the suave and handsome Xiaoyu (Song Xiaoyu)...
"Seeking death online."
Song Xiaoyu frowned, put his slender hand on his forehead, and said slowly and angrily, "I'll sew your mouth shut if you argue again."
What! ?
I have just gotten married, and I don't know where I will die in the future.
Murong Wan was stunned for two seconds after hearing this, and suddenly shouted, "Domestic violence, ah! Ah! Ah!"
Ah—
Song Xiaoyu was startled by her sudden move, and his unhappy mood had reached the extreme. Black air swirled around him, and the amber color of his peach blossom eyes was gradually replaced by scarlet.
"Don't think I dare not kill you."
Although Murong Wan was not frightened, she still couldn't help but swallowed when faced with such powerful spiritual power.
In a blink of an eye...
Why am I afraid of him?
Murong Wan frowned slightly, then smiled after thinking about it, and raised her slender wrist arrogantly.
The red line was very dazzling on the white wrist. Song Xiaoyu's arrogance was obviously much weaker, but the anger on Jun's face was even stronger.
Murong Wan thought she was completely blind.
"Why do we have to do this? I think you are reluctant to kill me." Murong Wan smiled and said, tilted her head and glanced at the red rope, then looked at Song Xiaoyu slyly.
"I hate people threatening me the most." Song Xiaoyu said gloomily and waved his sleeves to leave, "You'd better be glad that this broken rope won't be untied for a while."
"After untying the rope, I will peel off your skin and make a human fur coat."
Human~skin~big~clothes~
Four words swirled in Murong Wan's mind. She blinked and watched him leave: Are young people these days so... Trendy?
You really know how to play... Ha, haha...
Murong Wan shook her head, hugged her chest, lowered her eyes for a few seconds and then raised her eyes again, the glint in the fox's eyes was full of cunning: I'm not stupid, waiting for you to kill me, I might as well wait for me to attack you, if not...
Better run away.
Later later.
"Madam~" Song Xiaoyu blinked, feeling aggrieved and pitiful like a puppy.
"What are you doing?" Murong Wan's eyes widened and his forehead twitched, "I'm not leaving."
Song Xiaoyu hugged her around his waist and rested his chin on the crook of his neck, "Madam, please accompany your husband to Yuanchi, okay?"
"Lady~"
Although Murong Wan didn't know what Yuanchi was doing, she couldn't stand Song Xiaoyu's coquettish behavior, so she nodded helplessly and agreed, "Okay, okay."
Later later.
"You didn't tell me that Yuan Chi is like an acacia flower, so how can I leave you in the future!" Murong Wan threw the sapphire porcelain plate and glared at Song Xiaoyu angrily.
The porcelain plate fell to pieces, making a loud noise in Nuo Da's room.
Song Xiaoyu turned sideways to avoid it, and the two of them walked to Murong Wan and sat down, "Don't be pregnant, madam."
"I'm so angry at touching your sister's fetus." Murong Wan said sadly, "You tell yourself, if I go somewhere in the future, how will I get there?!"
"My husband thinks that my wife is just Xiao's fate." Song Xiaoyu hugged her, lowered his head and buried it in her neck, saying aggrievedly.
"How did I know?" Murong Wan said in surprise, "The acacia flower can be solved, but how to solve this."
Song Xiaoyu raised his lips where she couldn't see and whispered, "No solution."
"So-"
"Madam, don't even think about running around."
Concept: Love is armor, but it is also a weakness. Love is weakness, but it is also armor.