170. 【170】 Is it okay for Langyue to want to eat his wife?

He didn't know what he had done wrong, which made her so annoying, before, even when she didn't know herself, she would take care of him carefully, but now, they have an unusual relationship, he regards her as his wife, but she is like this......

A bitter smile bloomed on her bewitching face, and after working hard for so long, she still couldn't get into her heart after all.

Zisang Langyue didn't deal with the wounds on his body, just let him bleed, let the sticky blood flow on his fiery red clothes, he wondered if she would look back at him if he died like this.

Walking and walking, Zisang Langyue felt very tired, very tired, wanted to sleep, wanted to fall asleep and then no longer woke up, thinking about it, suddenly a brewing stumble under his feet, his body suddenly deviated, and he fell down, at the same time, he also closed his eyes, so be it, it's really tiring to live.

When Qianwenxuan turned back, what he saw was the miserable appearance of the man lying on the side of the road, the grass on the road was stained red with blood on his back, looking at this scene, unexpectedly, Qianwenxuan's heart came from a deep sharp pain, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly dismounted and carefully held the man in his arms, and ran towards the city non-stop.

In her sleep, Zisang Langyue only felt that she was gently held in her arms, and felt that her clothes were gently taken off, and then, there was a cool feeling on her back, which made her hot back feel comfortable.

Then, he felt someone put a warm object on his face and wipe him, and there were gentle fingertips rubbing against his lips, and the fragrance lingering in his nose was so familiar, the smell of his wife.

He thought, he was really dead, otherwise, how could he dream of such a warm scene, he really wanted to open his eyes and see the appearance of his wife, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't wake up......

Qian Wenxuan threw a blood-stained cloth towel into the basin, looking at the man's frowning appearance, he also frowned, Qian Wenxuan gently approached Zisang Langyue, and whispered in his ear, "Rongyue, it's okay, it's okay to sleep well." ”

After speaking, Zisang Langyue's good-looking brows really relaxed, Qian Wenxuan's face instantly relaxed a little, his eyes went down, and fell on the man's body, Qian Wenxuan's brows furrowed, there were so many broken thorns on his back, he had to pick them out, otherwise it would be inflamed, and the medicine he applied just now must have taken effect.

Thinking about it, Qianwenxuan took out the silver needle prepared in advance, stood up, turned the man's slightly emaciated body over, let him face down, back up, and for the next afternoon, Qianwenxuan was picking the broken thorn on his body for him, with caution that even she couldn't notice.

It wasn't until night fell that the broken thorns on Zisang Langyue's body were all dealt with, Qianwenxuan stretched her waist, glanced at the red clothes that were thrown aside, there were broken holes on it, and blood, shook her head, Qianwenxuan sighed and looked at the sleeping man, now, while it's still early, I have to buy him a dress, lest he wake up without wearing, thinking, Qianwenxuan tucked the quilt for the man and walked out.

Zisang Langyue was woken up by hunger, for several days, he hadn't eaten a good meal, the whole person was sluggish, and now, the muscles all over his body were spasming, hungry, and wanted to eat......

In the inn where the red candles were swaying, the man on the bed was as bewitching as a goblin in the night, his eyelashes trembled, and finally, he opened a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and it was a completely unfamiliar scene.

Zisang Langyue's eyes flashed with a touch of solemnity, his body slammed up from the bed, the quilt slid down, revealing his body without anything, and his red clothes were thrown to the ground messily, in an instant, Zisang Langyue's breath almost froze, and a pair of bewitching phoenix eyes bloomed with shocking killing intent.

Who is it? Who didn't touch his body without permission, his body, only the wife and the owner can see and touch it, and the others, no matter who it is, have good intentions and bad intentions, they all have to die!

Just when Zisang Langyue was struggling, the closed door was pushed open with a "creak", and almost at the same time, Zisang Rongyue's eyes full of murderous intent glared at the door with unspeakable anger.

Looking at Shangzi Sang Langyue's eyes full of murderous intent, Qian Wenxuan couldn't help but be stunned, this look ......

This look reminded her inexplicably of the scene on the edge of the cliff three years ago, thinking of this, Qian Wenxuan's face suddenly became cold, and the original worry and distress were instantly suppressed and almost untouchable.

Seeing that the person who came was Qian Wenxuan, the killing intent in Zisang Langyue's eyes faded, and was replaced by a deep joy, unspeakable joy.

"Isn't my wife gone? How do you get it back? Zisang Langyue lay back slowly, looking at Qianwenxuan with a pair of amorous phoenix eyes, which were full of starlight, and it was joy.

Qian Wenxuan glanced at him casually, and the smile in his eyes made her feel sad.

With a backhand, Qian Wenxuan threw a brand-new fiery red robe on Zisang Langyue's body, accurately covering his naked upper body, "Put the clothes on." ”

Hearing this, Zisang Langyue's red lips were slightly hooked, and he glared at Qian Wenxuan with some coquettishness, "The wife and the owner have all looked at Langyue's body, what's the matter, are you shy now?" ”

Ignoring Zisang Langyue's words, Qian Wenxuan came to the table and sat down, looking at him with a calm face, his face was calm, "Are you hungry?" ”

"Hmm." Zisang Langyue nodded while getting dressed, and the joy on her face couldn't be hidden.

Qian Wenxuan twisted her head to the side, not looking at the happy smile on the man's face, "What do you want to eat, I'll call you?" ”

Hearing this, Zisang Langyue's hand that was tying the clothes belt paused slightly, and then, with a hook of his fingers, he untied the clothes that had just been tied, and a pair of amorous phoenix eyes looked at Qian Wenxuan easily, Qian Wenxuan only felt that a red shadow flashed in front of her, and then, as soon as the legs were heavy, the man sat firmly on her lap.

Qianwenxuan's eyebrows jumped twice abruptly, still a little unaccustomed to the feeling of a big man running to her lap and holding her. Qian Wenxuan was a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, reached out and pushed the man on her legs, but did not push away.

"What do you want to eat?"

Zisang Langyue's eyes burst out with a joyful light, her red lips pressed down, and she leaned close to Qianwenxuan's ear, and her thin lips opened herself, "Langyue wants to ...... Is it okay to eat your wife? ”