"Who wants you to take responsibility? Who wants to be your wife? It sounds like you are unwilling? Who cares!" With her head tilted, Christina said words of rejection, but her eyes could not suppress the welling up of tears.
the joy of happiness.
"It's okay if you don't marry me." Dong Chen gritted his teeth, with a fierce look on his face, completely different from his usual silent and calm demeanor: "If you don't marry me, I will keep guarding you. Who dares
If you lift a finger, I'll chop off his head."
Turning around faintly, she leaned against Dongchen's chest, feeling the touching heartbeat. Christina squinted her eyes and whispered softly: "You domineering little man, my life is ruined by your hands." Her face turned red.
Looking at the eldest sister opposite, although Annie remained silent, she followed suit and leaned her little head to the other side.
Dongchen laughed proudly: "Domineering? If you don't domineering, your wife will be gone. Also, you can't call a man small. You have to use big! A big man."
"You stinky guy." Christina rolled her beautiful blue eyes and sighed quietly. Ai Wei'er, who was silent and motionless next to her jade finger, asked, "What should she do?"
"She?" His eyes flashed fiercely. He had never had a good impression of this little goblin who almost killed himself. Dongchen made an angry decision: "She is the slave I captured, and I will give it to you as a slave."
Huan. She will do all the work from now on. She will wash the clothes when they are dirty, and she will do it when I am hungry. In short, I will do everything for her that I can do without having to do it myself."
"If you want to be beautiful, don't worry about others not agreeing. Don't forget, our lives are still in their hands."
"She has to agree even if she doesn't agree." The shameless man looked at Ai Wei'er with a sinister smile, looking at the holy fox tail stained with mottled blood, the corner of his mouth curved in an evil arc, and then his expression darkened...
…
"Our lives are in their hands? Huh! If we really fight to the death, they may not be able to do well." With angry eyes and a rogue aura: "Although I don't know what they are planning. But.
, since they haven’t taken action until now, it proves that they are not sure. Don’t forget, so far, the only ones among us who have taken action are you and me.”
He stared blankly at Dong Chen for a moment, at this man who had shielded him from the wind and rain since they met. Watching him transform from a cannon fodder to a warrior. No! He has always been a warrior. His bravery, his
Fearless, his strength.
Whether it was facing the heroic charge of fire-breathing insects, or bleeding himself in times of crisis. This man never complained. What was he doing for that?
Women's minds are complicated and difficult to understand.
Thinking about everything between herself and Dongchen, and thinking about this man's changes in front of her, Christina knew that no matter how Dongchen changed, what remained unchanged was his willingness to give.
Maybe Dongchen also had selfish thoughts. But no matter what, Christina felt deeply happy.
This is a man who is willing to lay down his life for himself, what more can she ask for?
Ask what love is in this world? It only teaches you how to make love between life and death.
Christina, who was used to seeing disasters approaching, going solo, and even betraying each other mercilessly, looked lovingly at this man who broke into her world and was destined to spend a lifetime with her, and smiled sweetly: "Forget it, these are what you men should do
What you have to worry about. I'd better take care of the logistics. Antiques, you have to remember. From now on, I have to take care of our family's money."
His soft words made Dongchen's bones go numb. Looking at the charming Christina with cat-like eyes, Dongchen could not agree.
"Okay, you will take care of the money from now on. But we have to do something good first."
The big bad wolf suddenly jumped out of the grass, startling the unprepared little white rabbit.
"Asshole, don't touch me." Weakly held Dongchen's hand that was making trouble, and the little wild cat puffed up his mouth in shame: "Annie is still here."
"She is also my wife, what are you afraid of?" Dongchen, who turned into a wolf, raised his chest shamelessly: "She is still young, let her learn on the side first and gain experience."
It is clear that some things are always uncontrollable. Once the war breaks out, bystanders will not be spared.
The crisp and graceful breathing mixed together to form a touching natural poem. Ai Wei'er was awakened from her dazed state by this magical music. As soon as she regained consciousness, she saw a familiar nightmare scene. Immediately!
With a sound, his almond-shaped eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
Dong Chen looked back at the little goblin in surprise, glanced at the corner of his thin lips, turned his head, and continued to work on his great work without any shame.
The wind and rain had just subsided, and Anne's petite and exquisite lolita figure was paralyzed beneath her, like a porcelain doll that people couldn't bear to hurt, and there was a forbidden sense of destroying love. Her big hands were running away on her uniquely delicate skin as a child, and she could hear her moans in her ears.
Panting, Dongchen felt that the unquenched volcano was surging again.
A ball of snow-white softness blocked the crater of the volcano that was about to erupt. Unlike the little Lolita who only knew how to straighten her legs and blink her big watery eyes in helpless begging, Christina, a mature lady, preferred to take the initiative.
.
She guided Dongchen's other hand all over his body. From his open red lips, a cat-like whine kept coming out.
How could the suppressed volcano withstand such a test? It broke out uncontrollably!
The joyful singing in the storm lasted for an unknown amount of time. When the little wild cat collapsed again, Dongchen felt as if he dominated everything in the world. But what made him sad and angry was that the two girls could not satisfy him at all.
I don’t know what harm the mutated soul and body will bring. Dongchen only knows that he can’t vent now.
He looked longingly at the little wild cat who was obviously in a state of trance, and then at the porcelain doll that was untouchable. The aggrieved Dongchen rolled his eyes, and with a sinister smile, he focused on the little goblin.
The pain that pierced her soul woke Aiwei from her coma. Looking at the villain hitting her like a city car, and her eyes full of destructive desire, Aiwei cursed and tried to push him away. But she didn't.
After two blows, he lost his strength under the more brutal impact, and the painful curses turned into sad moans.
Perhaps after a test, the body produced antibodies. Although the fox scent that appeared when the little fairy was in love this time still had an effect, the effect was much reduced compared to the previous time.
Smelling the fuzzy scent of the fox that caused the big mess, and thinking about the hardships and happiness during it, Dongchen's actions became even more violent.
This is a love full of cruel desire.
Ascending to heaven in pain, Ai Wei'er kept panting and suddenly asked a question that almost made Dongchen's brain freeze: "Do you love me?"
"..."
"Love it or not...ah..." Climbing up to the clouds again, Ai Wei'er held her small waist tightly, bending her whole body into an exaggerated arch.
Dongchen looked at this rare beauty greedily, holding the holy fox tail stained by blood in his hand, and while continuing to twist it, he gritted his teeth and uttered the word: "Love."
"What do you love?" Ai Wei'er relied on her powerful fox talent and bowed again to respond.
"Do!"
A bolt of thunder struck her head, and her body suddenly stiffened and twitched non-stop. Ai Wei'er stared at Dong Chen with sad and angry eyes, and fainted from anger.