My Wife Why is She So Cute

The two of them are tightly attached to each other, entangled like seaweed, their lips and teeth are attached to each other, their long hair is coiled to the extreme, the surface of the sea ripples, and the temperature of the water rises to the point of scalding the body.

Song Nianying could only cling to Yan Chuyu, a steady stream of breath was taken from her mouth, feeling the curious eyes of the surrounding animals, her cheeks turned pink.

The originally blue sea water turned pink little by little, as if a peach heart had fallen into the water, and the small animals that had just been imprisoned in the regular circular water bubbles suddenly burst together.

When they were terrified and about to struggle, the heart-shaped pink bubbles protected them again.

When the Holy King uses supernatural powers, everything changes according to his heart. Some things flow naturally, and even she doesn't know it.

Pink bubbles wrap every little animal, and everyone can put themselves in their shoes and feel the ambiguity and heat.

Among them, a black snake was affected by the breath. Through the pink bubbles, it wagged its tail desperately, and said to the white snake, "I...I..."

The scales on the white snake's face turned pink, it stretched out its head shyly, and got into the black snake's bubble from its own bubble.

The time to witness love has come.

The little squirrel next to it saw such a good timing, it quickly took out the chestnut cake hidden in the hair, and said to the little gray mouse next to it, "Baby, I have liked you for a long time, are you willing...will you accept me?" ?"

From the first day the little mouse came, it noticed that the little mouse was so different.

It stretched out a small claw tentatively to poke into the little mouse's pink bubble.

Zuo Die who turned into a mouse: …

Is there a mistake? !

Zuo Die exerted all her strength, and the pink bubble flicked away like a guided missile. She ran as far as she could from the squirrel.

squirrel:…

It was the wrong payment.

When those two thin lips touched closely, a familiar image flashed across Yan Chuyu's mind.

It was a sea that was even more majestic and turbulent than this. She and a woman hugged and kissed each other like this. They didn't need bubble protection on their bodies. They were like two ostentatious fish, rolling up and down, extremely lingering.

The picture in her mind seemed to be soaked into the sea, a little fuzzy and distorted. She felt the other party hugging her waist tightly, declaring forcefully and domineeringly in her ear: "Don't look at her, you are mine."

…

Inexplicably, the corners of Yan Chuyu's eyes turned red. At that moment, the sea water receded, and all the bubbles disappeared one by one.

"Bang bang bang", following the sound of the bubbles breaking, the little animals next to them shook their legs, as if falling from mid-air, and woke up from the dream.

"What's wrong?"

Song Nianying sensed that something was wrong with her, so she raised her hand to caress the corner of her eyes without bothering to complain and feel ashamed.

Yan Chuyu stared at her blankly, "I...I seem to have seen some scenes from the past."

This is something she never talked about.

After all, the ancient books of the clan recorded in black and white that all vampires who woke up from sleep would not have memories.

But these days, she has seen more and more pictures from the past. Although the other party is still blurred and cannot see the face clearly, those pictures are too real and become clearer and clearer. It is no longer the illusion when she first woke up. As if it really happened.

Song Nianying looked into her eyes, and an inexplicable guess suddenly surged in her heart.

She has known Yan Chuyu for so long, when will she show such a sad and nostalgic expression.

Could it be...

She had a lover before? ? ? Thinking of her, that's why you have such heartbroken and sad eyes?

A woman's suspicion is the scariest thing in the world.

With just one thought, Song Nianying felt that her whole body was tense and her breathing was difficult.

She walked around the world, happy, unhappy, disappointed at being betrayed, joyful at meeting a cute elf... She has experienced all kinds of emotions, but this is the only one she doesn't have.

A heart, as if suddenly soaked in a water tank of sourness, stuffy, unable to breathe.

But who has no memory? ? ?

Isn't she occasionally able to see pictures that don't belong to her, or dream about ancient people from long, long ago in her dreams?

only…

Possessiveness is terrifying and hateful, because of this thought, Song Nianying felt unlovable when she looked at Yan Chuyu's face. She turned around and said bluntly, "Don't be like this in the future."

Taught the kids badly.

Yan Chuyu still looked at her in a daze.

In fact, it's not that she didn't have such a guess before, it's just that such a guess is too unreasonable and absurd.

But now...

Although the waves of the water have receded, the waves in the Holy King's heart are still unwilling to recede.

Everything in this world has a cause and effect.

Love at first sight, although common, is all because of a beautiful face.

just imagine...

Yan Chuyu looked at Song Nianying who had returned to the campfire, and imagined her face to be the toad that Zuo Die would occasionally transform into.

She had goosebumps and took a step back. Although it was a little scary, she still liked it.

No matter what she looks like, I will like it.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.

Are you really clueless?

After she woke up from the crystal coffin, besides Song Nianying, who else had such deep feelings for her?

Could it be Song Nianying who always appeared in her mind and kept saying "You are my wife" in her ear?

This thought suddenly seemed to be a seed that broke through the ground, and it rushed to Yan Chuyu's chest in an instant. She looked at Song Nianying and her heart turned a thousand times.

The holy king was emotionally tumbling there, moving forward for a while, and backward for a while.

Song Nianying had already picked up the wine glass and toasted everyone.

Ah.

Look at how her mind has been hooked away, she must be reminded of some ex-girlfriend.

Although I said it was not important, but kissing her and thinking of other women, isn't this too much? ? ?

The tide receded just now, although everyone was still chatting and dancing arm in arm as usual, the kangaroo mothers also brought a parent-child dance today, dancing with the little kangaroos to celebrate.

The little animals were very happy, and they were full of praise for eating the food brought by Song Nianying. Even the little white sheep who had been worrying so much had a warm smile on his lips.

She ate Song Nianying's food, thinking that she would make some for that bad wolf when she went back, so she couldn't let him eat grass after her, and the purple fur on her body turned green.

After all, the atmosphere is a little different.

Although they are animals, Song Nianying and Song Nianying have experienced hardships together, and get along with each other every night.

Don't you know Song Nianying's personality?

Don't look at her smiling, but if she really loses her temper and raises her eyebrows, who would dare to make trouble?

Born with the demeanor of a king.

It is because of this courage that many small animals who pursue her dare not come forward.

But now... She actually let that woman kiss her... What is her origin?

After Yan Chuyu came back to her senses, she walked up to Song Nianying and wanted to sit next to her, but Song Nianying turned to the side and frowned, "Go and sit over there."

Yan Chuyu was slightly taken aback, staring at her.

Song Nianying was able to hide some emotions from others, but she couldn't hide them from her at all, and the irritability in her heart surged up, "Don't come home with me tonight."

Yan Chuyu:? ? ?

She looked at the little mouse on the ground beggingly.

Zuo Die gave her a color.

Holy King, Madam, this is embarrassing, who asked you to kiss her in front of so many people?

Yan Chuyu pursed her lips silently, she looked at Song Nianying, her red lips parted slightly: "Then do you want to go home with me?"

In a word, all the noise from the scene was eliminated, and the laughing and laughing animals all turned their heads and looked at Yan Chuyu in shock.

Is this... so fast?

Song Nianying's face was instantly brighter than the flames, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes, "I'm not going."

She is so beautiful.

Yan Chuyu lowered his head and sighed: "Well, my hot spring is ready."

"There are also a lot of bags, jewelry, and cosmetics."

"There are still a lot of desserts, which will be wasted."

"And the pretty maid you mentioned, don't you want to go and see it?"

…

Song Nianying: ...

half an hour later.

She looked at the arrogant lady sitting on the spider in leather pants, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

Song Nianying pointed her nostrils at her: "What are you proud of? I didn't go because of you, I just went to visit."

With a warm smile in Yan Chuyu's eyes, she looked at Song Nianying: "Why were you angry just now?"

Song Nianying looked down at Yan Chuyu in surprise, was she that obvious?

Yan Chuyu looked up at her: "Is it because I was too close to you in front of others?"

Song Nianying: ...

Well, she still thinks highly of this ice lump.

Cursing her lips, Song Nianying scratched the leather pants spider's smooth back with her hands, and fell silent.

What should she say about this?

The spider in leather pants was in pain, it turned to look at Song Nianying.

The moon was sparse and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of green grass. It felt very good for them to walk side by side like this.

That sense of familiarity pierced into Yan Chuyu's heart like a thorn. Although some thoughts were still vague and unconfirmed, they guided her to clear away the fog little by little.

"If you don't like it, I won't kiss you in front of people anymore."

Yan Chuyu had one hand behind her back, Song Nianying saw it, and felt inexplicably unhappy.

She knew that every time Chu Yu made this little move, it was a time for "playing bureaucratic" and prudish, and she was about to show her holy king's posture again.

There was moonlight in Yan Chuyu's eyes, "I will kiss again when I get home, there will be no one else."

To be able to speak evil words so gracefully, refinedly and uprightly is to be a holy king.

The holy king's panting caused the spider in leather pants to shake its eight legs, almost throwing Song Nianying on his back. Song Nianying's face was also slightly hot. She bit her lip and looked down at Yan Chuyu: "What's wrong with you recently? So eloquent?"

Yan Chuyu looked at her, speechless.

Song Nianying: "We agreed, you are not allowed to hide anything from me."

Yan Chuyu pursed her lips, and she looked at the faintly visible castle in the distance: "I... always feel that many fragmented memories have returned to my body recently."

Especially every time she gets close to Song Nianying.

She was even thinking, is all this caused by the last lightning strike?

"Oh, what memories?" Song Nianying restrained herself from making a bad face, Yan Chuyu drooped her eyelids slightly, and said a little lonely, "I can't see clearly."

The sad words echoed in the endless night.

Although Song Nianying didn't respond, she started picking at the back of the spider in leather pants again. It raised its head and "squeaked" twice at Song Nianying, as if to say - the dog woman is not reliable.

Song Nianying didn't speak, neither did Yan Chuyu.

They moved forward like this, all of them were full of worries.

Finally arrived at the place, Hua Bairou and Zuo Die were already guarding the door.

They felt that this was the first time the Holy King brought his wife back, so it must be grand and ceremonial.

This time, both vampires appear in human form.

Hua Bairou's hair was coiled, she was wearing high heels, she was wearing a knee-length floral dress, and her makeup was exquisite. With a wave of her hand, the flower petals like a wedding ceremony were floating all over the sky.

And Zuo Die next to her is wearing a welcome wreath on her head and a short milky white skirt, youthful and cute, she bent slightly, "Welcome, madam, warmly welcome!"

The Holy King was in a low mood for some unknown reason, seeing the two of them dressed so well, he looked straight at his wife.

She frowned irritably, and when she raised her hand, a tornado struck, sweeping the two of them away.

Song Nianying: ...

After a moment of silence, Song Nianying jumped off the leather pants spider, and she sneered at Yan Chuyu: "Hey, take me home once, why are you so irritable?"

Not cranky.

It was a sour feeling that was almost overflowing in his chest, which made the holy king's eye circles feel hot, and his heart felt uncomfortable.

Song Nianying didn't have time to argue with Yan Chuyu, her attention was all attracted by the ice sculpture castle.

This is indeed a paradise.

Like a world of ice and snow, everything is made of ice, pure white, transparent and pure.

Not only everything in the castle, but even the swings in the distance, the steaming hot springs, and the floor tiles under your feet are all made of ice.

Song Nianying walked and watched all the way, his eyes were not enough.

This place, as Gu Yuechi said, looks extremely bleak and lonely.

Apart from the lanterns hanging in the room dividers, there are few other colors.

Yan Chuyu held the lantern in his hand, and led her to look around from room to room. Every room had something Song Nianying liked.

The desserts she likes to eat, the styles of long skirts she likes, the perfumes and cosmetics she uses every day, and even the bed sheets are in the patterns she likes.

Song Nianying turned to look at Yan Chuyu with red eyes: "You added these later?"

Yan Chuyu nodded.

Song Nianying looked into her eyes: "When did you do it?"

Yan Chuyu tilted her head and bit her lip, looking a little embarrassed.

Song Nianying took her hand, looked into her eyes, and said softly, "Don't lie to me."

This was the first time Song Nianying took the initiative to approach her after the two reconciled. Yan Chuyu felt the temperature of her palm, fell silent for a moment, and said softly: "From your point of view, if you want to, take me to your true love. Take a look at your home, from that moment on.”

From that moment on.

She added furniture to the house little by little, looking forward to Song Nianying's arrival.

It's not that she doesn't want to take her home, but she has always been concerned about her identity as a vampire.

She is more afraid of losing.

These words made Song Nianying's heart full of sorrow, she shook Yan Chuyu's hand tightly, restrained her emotions, and pointed to the door of the last room: "What's inside?"

Yan Chuyu stood aside, staring closely at Song Nianying with a pair of dark blue eyes.

She can't answer this question because she doesn't know.

She brought her here just to prove it.

The door of this room cannot be pushed open even by the holy king who can destroy the laboratory and destroy everything to scum.

She has tried countless times.

Under Yan Chuyu's earnest gaze, Song Nianying raised her hand and gently pushed the ice door.

With a "creak", without a trace of resistance, accompanied by bursts of cold air, the door opened in response.