Xi Yao sat at the foot of the bed, hugging the quilt, looking aggrieved, holding the corners of the quilt, two fangs exposed at the corners of her mouth, silently accusing a certain unreasonable and domineering devil, those two black eyes kept staring at Fan Chen.

Xi Yao said in her heart: I didn't stop it, but I partnered with other women to kill me, so I lost my conscience, and I still want to sleep with me......

"It's useless for you to keep staring at me," Fan Chen said disapprerovingly, ripping off the quilt corner in Xi Yao's mouth, and adding, "This is your obligation to be a wife." ”

He was saying that he was not taking advantage of her in the slightest, he was just reasonably obtaining the benefits he wanted and using his ownership rationally.

was suddenly removed from the quilt by Fan Chen, and Xi Yao's upper and lower front teeth hurt a little, especially the two fangs, which also poked her lower lip, and asked rhetorically, "You murdered me with other women, and let me do my duty?"

Xi Yao thought it was really strange, Fan Chen and Yi Lian teamed up to kill her, wasn't it just for two results? One was to let Xi Yao die, and the other was that Xi Yao died, and the two of them were together.

In that case, why did he still touch her and let her fulfill his wife's obligations? What he wanted, even if it was not justified, he would do it, why did he have to wait for her Xiyao to die before he touched Yi Lian? What's more, that Yi Lian was already pregnant.

"I see!" Xi Yao suddenly came to her senses and said, "It turns out that Na Yilian is pregnant, so you came to me and asked me to do my duty, you are so hateful!"

Thinking like this, Xi Yao's heart was even more depressed.

Regarding Yilian's pregnancy, Fan Chen never denied it, and never agreed, firstly, he felt that it didn't matter, so he never explained, and secondly, she Xiyao had been reacting violently, which made him feel very interesting.

"Isn't it okay?" Fan Chen still didn't explain, but asked rhetorically, expecting her to react like thunder next.

Xi Yao really didn't hold her breath, she was originally kneeling softly in the corner, but at this moment she sat up suddenly, her waist stretched straight, and asked, "What do you think of me?"

"A woman who can sleep. "Fanchen's thin lips have no consciousness of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

He looked at Xi Yao, his angry little expression, the single clothes that drooped on her body, if it was a pair of armor, copper mountains and iron walls, it was estimated that she would rush up directly and duel with him.

"You ......" Xi Yao bit her lip and glared at the person in front of her, the two fangs sticking indignantly to the corners of her mouth.

"You can also give birth to me before you die," Fan Chen reached out and picked up the clothes beside him, and said, "But if he is born to look like you, I will suffocate him." ”

Xi Yao clenched her fists, "How much do you dislike me? Don't touch me if you dislike me so much!"

"I didn't touch you because I liked you, I just liked the smell of you," Fan Chen put on his clothes and continued casually, "Your completely untouched breasts, I have long since taken them as your back. ”

"Ah!!" Xi Yao collapsed, she was used to being ridiculed by Fan Chen, but today's blow was really unprecedentedly excessive, one after another, wave after wave, and now he began to complain about her body.

Fan Chen didn't pay any attention to Xi Yao's collapsed emotions, he fastened his belt and smiled without saying a word.

"Is this why you want to murder me?" Xi Yao hoped that Fan Chen would say no, otherwise she would want to commit suicide by hanging herself at this moment, and her life would be insulted so far, and she would have nothing to love.

"I didn't do anything, I just helped you collect the body. Fan Chen was still as calm as water, and his tone did not change at all.

"But you stand by and watch, it's just as hateful!"

"Occasionally. Fan Chen added blandly, but for Xi Yao, it was a hard knife and stabbed her in the chest.

"You...... Devil, can I kill you?!" Xi Yao yelled at the guy who was harmless on the outside and evil on the inside, and Qin Ling'er outside the courtyard heard it.

Qin Ling'er felt that Xi Yao could still roar, which meant that her body was recovering well, who knew that she was about to explode in anger at this moment.

"I allow you to have such ambitions. Fan Chen said calmly, glancing at Xi Yao at the foot of the bed casually.

"Don't forget to ridicule me at this time, can you have a little conscience!

Fan Chen turned around, "I have a conscience like this, I have long gone, didn't you take it away?"

"I took it away?" Xi Yao was stunned, why did she feel like she was being slandered? She suddenly realized, "I'm not a dog!"

"Is there a difference between a wolf and a dog?"

"Of course there is a difference! Dogs and wolves are different, and besides, I am a werewolf, and werewolves and wolves are not the same!"

"It doesn't matter, the IQ is all at the same level, all of them are low-level creatures. ”

"You ......" Xi Yao gritted her teeth in anger and pounced on the black-bellied man, he was really knocked down by her, she stared at those cold and indifferent blue eyes, her two fangs have been refusing to retract since they came out, because she was really angry, "I actually said that I am a low-level creature!"

Xi Yao had the heart to eat Fan Chen alive, she ripped open his collar, revealing an inch of skin, and opened her mouth at the same time, but the fangs had not yet touched his skin, her body suddenly became weightless, and her back fell on the bed board, but he had already appeared above her, looking at her condescendingly, her waist was still wrapped around the arm that appeared at some point, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "You still want it, do you?"

Xi Yao's ears itched, and she shivered unconsciously, and immediately relieved herself and shouted, "I didn't!"

"And what are you blushing about?"

"I ...... I ......" Xi Yao grabbed the quilt tightly, pulled it over, covered her face, and shouted, "You are embarrassed, adulterer*, murder of your own wife, wolf heart and dog lungs, you will be killed by thunder......"

Fan Chen tore off the quilt covering Xi Yao's face, with a hint of warning in his blue eyes, he said unhappily, "I don't like you to say this kind of thing." ”

Yes, he doesn't like a disobedient wife, she can be docile or not, but he doesn't allow her to be like a shrew and swear with a foul mouth, he will find her unlovable.

Xi Yao said aggrievedly, "You seem to have liked me sometimes, anyway, I don't like you anymore!

"Really?" said Fan Chen, smiling as the arm around her waist tightened, forcing the body off the bed and clinging to the other, "but your body is much more honest than your mouth." ”

Xi Yao's cheek was against Fan Chen's shoulder, it was the place where she ripped off, his skin was cold, was his body temperature low or her Xi Yao's body was hot, she didn't struggle, but raised her arm and wrapped it around his lean and powerful waist, she was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "You know I like you very much, it doesn't matter if you don't like me, I never blamed you, even if it was thousands of years ago." Even if you marry me, maybe you have another purpose, I don't care, but if you treat me like a doll and use my liking for your mood as a pastime, I'm really sad. ”

Her voice was soft, so light that it would disappear when the wind blew, and her voice was soft, like dandelion fluff.

After Xi Yao finished speaking, she tilted her head sideways, and her cheek moved away from his shoulder and pressed it against his chest.

It's really cold-blooded, after listening to her words, his heartbeat is still so flat, not impatient, she can't hear any expected feedback, okay, her expectations are originally very thin, and it is also the result she expected.

Fan Chen didn't speak, his blue eyes closed slowly, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes.

He was used to hearing her confessions again and again, her tirelessness, his silence, like spring going to autumn, was normal, but this time, he was inexplicably touched. The calm heart rippled, perhaps not his original intention, but the name that lingered on the heart was active.

He sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, and she didn't leave, still leaning on him, and he didn't refuse her.

Soon after, the arms wrapped around his waist fell off and rested on either side, her slightly open mouth still showing two fangs, forgetting to retract, she fell asleep with her eyes closed, and seemed to sleep peacefully, dreaming well, she had not fallen asleep like this for a long time.

He looked down at her leaning against him, she was wearing a baggy thin shirt, and he could clearly feel her body temperature. The little face without any defense, the complexion was not good, a little pale, and she should have been endearing, but he deliberately ignored her again and again, allowing her to live a tired and weak life, and she couldn't do without medicine all day long.

He raised his hand slowly, her long black hair running softly through his fingertips, like the eyes she usually looked at him from afar, gentle and timid, eager to get closer, but did not dare to act rashly, for fear of angering him, or in exchange for his cold and contemptuous treatment.

As a half-human, compared to this world, she can't get rid of that too ordinary temperament, just like the death of a human being, she can't arouse the killing desire of the god of death at all. Her ordinariness, so inconspicuous, that people can't remember her, let alone leave a deep impression.

Maybe she will be a little more like the mullions, she will be closer to this world, and she will be perfect enough to be like a proud and invincible little princess, but she is like her human mother, inheriting most of her mother's inheritance and continuing the traces of humanity.

She doesn't want to show her fangs, throw herself in the human world, and leave her to fend for herself, she is just an ordinary human being.

Fan Chen gathered his fingertips and raised his hand, her long hair was close to the tip of his nose, and the long black hair was also the smell of hers, the smell he liked.

He let go of his hand and let the strand of hair slip down, and he lifted his eyes to look in the unknown direction.

He has never been interested in what love is, he often even treats her as something he has in the dust, he does not allow others to touch her, he occupies her, just like he takes those lives away, he takes it for granted, and there is no need to care about it at all. But he knew that this woman was special to him, a unique existence.

What did he like about her? Could it be her unique smell? If so, it would be better to just make her corpse into incense, as he said before, and save him so much trouble.

"Fan Chen......" Xi Yao in his sleep, whispering, calling his name softly.

Fan Chen lowered his head when he heard the sound, looked at the lips that were about to move, and closed them one by one.

"You are so bad, you will be punished, I will curse you......" Xi Yao seemed to have inadvertently exposed something, but she didn't know anything at all, and she sensed any sense of danger.

The blue eyes that stared at her seemed to have something strange, for the god of death, it was originally a tenderness that was rare for a thousand years, and the slightest trace of tenderness seemed to be gone, but instead ignited the usual evil desire.

"Huh?!" Xi Yao suddenly woke up, feeling her body being lifted up inexplicably, and before she could react, her eyes widened for no apparent reason, the hand that was clasped around her head, the arm wrapped around her waist, and the hot breath that suddenly began to rob her of the soft touch in her mouth.

One second she was still dreaming of punishing bad people, and the next second she found out that she was someone else's meal.

Fanchen, is it really good that you woke her up so selfishly?!

If someone asks him that, he will definitely say, my woman, sleeping with her is also a matter of course.