Yan Zhimo didn't expect to see such a scene.

She seemed to be very sad, and her whole person had a faint sense of melancholy, and there was a kind of chic charm.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered how she wept at night, and stepped into the house unconsciously.

She didn't know what she was thinking, she didn't notice it, and gradually, the melancholy faded away, and she was replaced by a different look.

The drunken sunlight fell on her, casting a veil of mystery over her, and her expression was indifferent to the extreme, as if it was about to melt away with the wind.

He suddenly wanted to do something, at least, to break that atmosphere, he didn't like it!

Perhaps he was not in a good mood, and he seemed to frighten her, but strangely, her gaze changed several times in a very complicated way, and finally turned into calm and gentle, with no fear, fear, or disgust.

Gazing at him like that, he couldn't help but calm his breath and his voice softer...... That way, it won't scare her, right?

Why do you have that kind of gaze? Has she seen him?

Why so sad? Is it because of whom? And for whom?

There was a strange sense of satisfaction in listening to her call his name, but he felt as if it was ...... It should also be more intimate, such as...... Husband?

Sure enough, the way she called him "husband" with a smile was very pleasing to the eye and very beautiful!

What ritual? Oh, they don't seem to have festivals, they don't worship churches, they don't drink alcohol...... But they're in the same room!

Thinking like this, he was a little inexplicably excited?

Tut!

She laughed like a slippery little fox, so cute that people couldn't help but want to hug her and rub it hard......

Something really seems wrong with him!

Looking at her outstretched hand, he had an urge to reach out and hold it, and it took a lot of effort to restrain it, and to change the direction to get the cup.

Still, as always, she surprised him.

He's hurt!

She took half a cup of his blood...... Essence Blood!

He almost couldn't control his suddenly weak body, but after hearing her say "Husband, I hereby respect you and I with this cup to make a contract today, and the son will accompany each other for the rest of his life, support each other, hold each other, and never leave or abandon him", he couldn't rise in a bad mood at all.

Natal contract, life and death depend on each other!

He didn't know what she was doing it for, but he knew what it meant to him—he wasn't alone anymore!

At that moment, he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he felt sour and indescribable.

He suddenly found that she seemed to know herself very well, and she could easily stir up the emotional changes in his heart.

He suddenly found that he seemed to be a little overwhelmed......

Once again, he fled.

If anyone had told him before yesterday that he would run away from a woman twice in one day...... He's going to make that guy go up in the dust!

But it did happen, and it's incredible.

He thought, he now understood why he had fled......

Like, I don't want to see her resentful eyes, or disgusted eyes, or sad and sad crying......

He doesn't know if this kind of relationship is what others say about "love", he only knows that this little fox is very important to him!

It's so important that it can only be his!

Patriarch Yan will never restrain himself, no matter what he likes, he will definitely get it.

Growing up with nothing since he was a child taught him that what he wants is to do his best and do whatever he wants, and he must grab it!

So that there will be no loss, no misses, no regrets.