He only wants to be married once in his life, he wants to give her a complete dream, give her a happiness without any defects.

"That's it—" The voice in his arms was a little disappointed, "Okay, wait another half a month." ”

Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but laugh and said, "If you can't wait, we can go into the cave room tonight, cook the raw rice first, and then make up for the wedding." ”

"You're going to die!"

Ling Luo scolded coquettishly, stretched out a small fist, and smashed it on Xuanyuan Yu's chest.

Xuanyuan Yu grabbed Ling Luo's little fist, smiled dumbly, and said, "I'm kidding you, it's serious." ”

Ling Luo rolled her eyes.

"Not serious."

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you are serious as a husband, how can you work hard to have thirty children with you in the future?" ”

Ling Luo: "......"

Xuanyuan Yu stared at her elegant plain face steadily, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke a happy smile.

"I'm glad."

"Rejoicing in what?" She was puzzled.

Xuanyuan Yu sighed softly: "I'm glad I can still touch you." ”

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes dimmed slightly.

She asked to say that when she unconsciously absorbed the divine source, she had accidentally injured Yu, and her body instinctively rejected him.

"So, let's get married early."

He wrapped his long arms, and the corners of his lips hooked a wicked arc: "I can't ask for it." ”

"Get married early, no matter what our bodies will become in the future, what our memories will become, at least we are already husband and wife." Ling Luo said what was in his heart.

Xuanyuan Yu heard uneasiness and fear in her words.

"Don't be afraid."

His voice is gentle, and his arms are gentle.

"We'll be husband and wife soon, and then husband and wife forever." He rested his chin on the top of her head and rubbed it affectionately.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled into a faint smile.

She leaned into his arms and tilted her head slightly, and from this angle, she happened to see the wanton curvature of the corners of his lips.

Ling Luo's pupils shrank violently.

She stretched out her hand and gently covered the upper half of Xuanyuan Yu's face, her arm trembling slightly.

"What's wrong?" Xuanyuan Yu was puzzled.

Ling Luo's lips were a little pale, and he said softly, "You smile and show me." ”

Xuanyuan Yu grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Not like that. I like to see you smiling evilly, the kind full of evil spirits. ”

Xuanyuan Yu put away his silly smile.

In the next moment, the extremely beautiful lips rose slightly, evoking an extremely dazzling arc of evil.

Ling Luo's face became paler and paler, and he bit his lower lip lightly, trying to control himself and not let the fear in his voice flow out.

"If it's a little more evil, don't raise the corners of your lips so much."

It's too much of a resemblance.

It's exactly the same!

Ling Luo's face was as pale as paper, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

If she was only suspicious before, now she can be 100% sure.

The man who pierced Mansha's chest and gouged out her heart was the man in front of him in his previous life.

"Why do you want me to smile so wickedly, like a demon?"

Xuanyuan Yu was puzzled, stretched out a big hand, covering Ling Luo's small hand, and then said in surprise: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

He grabbed her little hand and looked away from his own face, seeing her slightly frightened little face.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Ling Luo smiled a little weakly and said, "Maybe because of the influence of the divine source, my body is still a little uncomfortable. ”