The morning sun shone into my newlywed bedroom. I slowly opened my sleepy eyes and saw Feng Jingchen smiling sweetly at me.
"Good morning, wife."
"Husband..." After I finished speaking, I pinched Feng Jingchen's white cheeks hard: "Good morning."
"I'll make breakfast for you." After saying this, Feng Jingchen stood up and I sat up slightly.
"Damn, my whole body hurts." I complained half-sitting.
"My whole body still hurts. I don't know which naughty girl kept shouting last night, "Husband, I feel so comfortable..."
Damn it... Damn it... After listening to Feng Jingchen's words, I picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at him. Of course, he quickly dodged it, and then I fired a second bullet, and the two of us
Then he rolled on the bed and started playing boxing.
After a while, we were both out of breath from exhaustion. I felt that my whole body was moving, so I got up, and he also went to make breakfast.
Ding---dong----
Damn, it’s so early, who is it? I ran to the door impatiently.
"Delivering packages."
Damn, delivery so early? Who delivered it? I opened the door and saw a postman standing at my door, but I could clearly smell the fragrance of roses. My face turned pale instantly and my body was trembling slightly.
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The postman took off his hat, he had short blond hair, and his blue eyes were looking directly at me.
"Happy wedding, baby." Death? His hair? He's not dead? He's not dead yet! He still won't let me go!
I trembled and stepped back, but the God of Death showed his evil smile. He slowly approached me, and then he grabbed my neck: "Baby, do you miss me?"
"No...no..." I shouted in panic.
"Rui, who is it?" Feng Jingchen said and walked over. When he saw me entangled with the God of Death, his eyes were filled with panic: "God of Death!!! Let go of Rui the fuck!" Feng Jingchen said.
Jingchen still dropped everything in his hands and roared at the God of Death.
"Feng Jingchen, my brother, happy wedding!" After saying this, the God of Death hugged me into his arms.
"God of Death, let go of Rui, hurry up!!!" Feng Jingchen lost his calmness and shouted loudly. I was almost dumbfounded. Just when the God of Death was proud, I quickly broke away and dragged the God of Death away.
My hand ran behind Feng Jingchen. I was afraid, I was so afraid. Feng Jingchen protected me like a child.
"Feng Jingchen, your life is really tough. This didn't kill you? But! I said I won't make you two happy!" The terrifying smile of the God of Death appeared in Du, and after saying this, he took out the bag from his pocket.
He took out a gun and pointed it at Feng Jingchen, no... Could it be that what happened to their mother was going to happen to me? It was also the first day after marriage, and we were two men, no... don't.
"God of Death, please think about your dead mother? Do you want to inflict the tragedy of the past on me?" I tried my best to say to the God of Death, hoping to impress him and hope that he could put down the gun. I believe that the face of Death
I still have some conscience towards my mother.
As I finished speaking, the evil look in his eyes faded away. At this moment, Feng Jingchen quickly ran over and snatched Death's gun away. Death seemed to have come back to his senses, and he followed Feng Jingchen
Grabbing the gun, I slowly retreated towards the living room.
Feng Jingchen and the God of Death were entangled together. At this time, Feng Jingchen kicked the God of Death, and the God of Death fell beside me. At this time, the God of Death's gun also fell next to Feng Jingchen.
Jingchen quickly picked up the gun on the ground and pointed it at the God of Death.