Night, twelve o'clock.

Ye Wushuang rarely slowed down and controlled the speed of the car at about sixty miles.

The cool but gentle evening breeze blows through the car window, which has the power to soothe irritability. Ye Wushuang lightly glanced at Han Xinyao, who was already asleep soundly in the passenger seat, and his heart thumped.

This woman, when she fell asleep, was so charming, her baby-like smooth skin glowed with a faint luster, and it was extremely quiet.

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth couldn't help but smile, but in his mind, he recalled the scene at the banquet.

Xiao Niuer has been very happy since she learned that the necklace is the heart of the crystal, and under the compliments of a large number of noble ladies, she rarely did not have a cold face, and smiled sweetly all night, so it was not easy to refuse the wine that others toasted, and gradually ...... Drunk confused!

Ye Wushuang could naturally see that the little girl was happy, not the value of the necklace, but the romance!

What woman in this world doesn't want her husband to take good care of her? What woman doesn't want her man to be willing to pick the stars and catch the moon for herself?

Han Xinyao was indeed very happy tonight, at least, she received the envy of many women.

"After all, it's still a girl with a girl's dream!"

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly, and suddenly felt that it seemed that maintaining this peace all the time was also a very good **a**book** novel ybdu thing.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the evening that the two finally returned to the Han family's villa, looking at the woman who was still asleep, Ye Wushuang shook his head helplessly, gently hugged the woman in his arms, and walked straight to the residence.

The beauty is in her arms, and the fragrance is fragrant, but Ye Wushuang doesn't have the slightest crooked thoughts, only that the heart that has been exhausted in the killing and conquest is so quiet at this moment.

In this woman, who only had a few hours from acquaintance to marriage, and had only been together for two or three days, Ye Wushuang actually found a kind of peace of mind!

Without showing a trace, Ye Wushuang hugged the sleeping woman tightly, and for the first time, he had the desire to love this woman like a wife - maybe he was destined to be entangled with this woman in his life!

Sometimes, fate is so simple!

Thinking about the little things that happened to the two of them since they met, even Ye Wushuang, who had never believed in fate, felt that it was fate that tied the two of them together.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and the light in the living room of the villa was still on, when Ye Wushuang went in with Han Xinyao in his arms, he saw that Aunt Li was still waiting in the living room, and when he saw that the two of them were back, he immediately got up with a smile and greeted him: "You two are back!"

Ye Wushuang raised his chin and said in a low voice: "I'm asleep, I'll send her to the room!"

Aunt Li was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, this man and woman finally have some taste of husband and wife, and also said in a low voice: "Then you take care of her, it's so late, I should also sleep." ”

With that, he stretched and went upstairs.

......

After gently putting Han Xinyao on the bed and covering it with a blanket, looking at the beautiful woman's quiet sleeping appearance, suddenly, Ye Wushuang had such an impulse - gently kissed the woman on the forehead, and then walked by himself.

But after thinking about it, Ye Wushuang still extinguished this thought, he didn't want the woman in his sleep to suddenly burst out, and then take out the ghost-headed big knife from a corner and chase him all over the house.

Standing in front of the bed for a long time, Ye Wushuang sighed in a low voice and turned away silently.

"Will you stay with me?!"

Just as Ye Wushuang walked to the door, a pleasant but somewhat weak light cry sounded from behind, and I saw that the sleeping woman had sat up at some point, covered with the silver glow of the moonlight, with a bit of hope on her face, and a pair of bright water-cut eyes flashing with inexplicable emotions.

Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then made a series of actions that made Han Xinyao stunned.

I saw Ye Wushuang suddenly rush to Han Xinyao's body quickly, first lifted the quilt, and then lifted the pillow from under the beauty, and after tossing and turning for a while, seeing that Han mm was about to explode, he sighed: "Whew...... No knives!"

Han Xinyao glared at this living treasure angrily and funny, it seems that what happened on the wedding night really left a shadow on this guy, and immediately raised her tender little feet and kicked the goods, before scolding with a smile: "You are clever!"

Rao is Ye Wushuang is thick-skinned, and he was a little embarrassed at this time, he didn't expect that his old man would be scared like this by a woman and a ghost-headed big knife!

"Nope. ”

Han Xinyao shook her head lightly and said, "I just can't sleep...... Why don't you tell me a story?!"

"Storytelling, how can you still ......be like a little girl when you are an adult?"

Ye Wushuang was stunned, and immediately showed a hint of evil smile, and said, "I don't know how to tell stories, or I'll tell you a joke, right?"

"Your IQ needs to be tested!"

Han Xinyao infinitely threw a certain wolf with a hygienic eye, then nodded and said, "You can talk about it!"

The evil smile on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth became even more obvious, so obvious that Han Xinyao even felt that something was wrong, and just as she wanted to cover her ears, a voice had already entered her ears: "Anyway, there are two crows standing on the tree." One male and one female, and a sheep died under the tree. When the female crow saw this, she told the male crow, but the male crow knocked the female crow down and raped her. You said...... Why is that?!"

"Phew, it's so vulgar to tell a joke!"

Han Xinyao took a sip secretly, but the curiosity of women still prevailed, and she didn't delve deeper, frowned and pondered, and muttered after half a while: "If my guess is right, it should have something to do with what the female crow said!"

"Clever!"

Ye Wushuang flicked a blow on the beauty's smooth forehead and asked with a smile, "However, what did the female crow say?"

"It hurts!"

Han Xinyao glared at Ye Wushuang fiercely, rubbing her head with tears in her eyes, this bastard...... The lower fingers are really ruthless, they are all red! hateful said: "I don't know what the mother crow said!"

"If you can't guess, you're a fool!"

"You're stupid!"

"Not stupid, guess!"

Han Xinyao fell into deep thought indignantly, but if she was killed, she couldn't think of what kind of sentence made the male crow violent against the female crow, and finally could only say pitifully: "I can't think of it...... Give me a hint!"

Ye Wushuang smiled softly, he didn't expect this girl to have such a cute side, and said: "Actually, it's a very casual sentence, you might as well think about what you will say if you are a female crow, after seeing the sheep below die!"

Han Xinyao said without thinking about it: "The sheep below is dead!"

"That's right!"

A signature smile appeared at the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and he scanned Han Xinyao's body with an evil expression: "Is it really itching to death below?!"

"Of course ......"

Halfway through her words, Han Xinyao suddenly closed her mouth, her little face instantly turned red, and it was only now that she finally figured out the meaning of Ye Wushuang's pervert's words!

Dare to ...... This pervert has gone around in such a big circle, just teasing himself?!

At that moment, Han mm was furious, and his little fist was beating like a drum to tease a certain scum of himself, and then he gasped, glared at Ye Wushuang with hatred, and scolded: "Stinky pervert, I don't have a proper shape all day long, I know how to flirt with girls!"

"You told me that......"

Ye Wushuang spread his hands and said helplessly: "Where am I a storyteller?!"

"I don't care!"

Han Xinyao actually played a little character like a little girl, and when her slender legs kicked around, pieces of snow-white skin were exposed, which made a certain wolf feast his eyes: "If you don't tell me a nice story today, don't go to sleep!"

"What a domineering woman......"

Ye Wushuang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you the true story of a person! Aren't you curious about the Lord of the Dark Council? hehe...... Unfortunately, your man had contact with some people in the Underworld in his early years, and heard about the Lord of the Dark Council, but unfortunately, his story is not suitable to be told before going to bed, and it is not something that can be told in a day or two......"

As soon as he heard the Lord of the Dark Council, Han Xinyao's eyes lit up, and he said: "Just tell his story, there is nothing that is not suitable for telling before going to bed, if you can't finish it in one day, you can talk about it for two days, and if you can't finish it in two days, you can talk about it for a month, a year! Anyway...... We have time, don't we?"

Looking at the smile on the little woman's face, Ye Wushuang sighed softly in his heart.

Xin Yao, since you and I are husband and wife, then you have the right to know my past, although I can't confess to you, and even if you say it, you probably won't believe it, but at least ...... It's your right!

Let me tell you in this way what kind of beast this man sitting next to you is!

Although he had only been with this woman for a few days, Ye Wushuang could feel that this was a woman with a clear soul, and this demon with white bones under his feet was not worthy of others at all!

I don't know why, Ye Wushuang is obsessed with the time he spends with this woman, and he can get a kind of peace of mind!

Perhaps, this is a temptation, perhaps, just to give women a psychological preparation through the story, don't completely lose this elf-like woman when her disguise is removed.

In short, Ye Wushuang decided to tell this woman everything he had through a story, it was his fight for this woman, and it was also this woman's rights!

Ye Wushuang's gaze suddenly became blurred, and he said slowly in his characteristic hoarse and low voice: "The fact that the Lord of the Dark Council is a Chinese, I'm afraid everyone in the world knows about it, but how many people know it...... He was not only a Chinese, but also a Chinese soldier! He once fought on the battlefield for this country and nation, but in the end, he could only flee China with treason and go to a foreign land, which created his dark dynasty. At the end of the day, he ...... But he is just a poor man who has a country and can't return to his home!"

Ye Wushuang is not a master of language, and he can't say too many flowery words, but he is definitely a person who is good at storytelling, at least Han Xinyao thinks so, just using some simple and simple vernacular, he opened a bloody and vicissitudes of life in front of her.

Gradually, Han Xinyao completely devoted herself to this story, and in a trance, she seemed to have personally experienced the years of the conquest of the Golden Iron Horse, the Lord of the Dark Council, looking down on the heroes in the sea of blood, and dominating the world on the corpse mountain!

Looking at the man who was telling the story, a trace of confusion flashed in Han Xinyao's eyes......

Perhaps, it's not bad to stay with this man for a lifetime and listen to his stories for a lifetime......