Fast Transmigration Female Supporting Partner: The sick and delicate villain is so clingy

Chapter 62 Marrying the Villain (4)

After spending a pleasant night, when Ling Qi woke up, she finally saw Chang Yun guarding her side at a glance, and immediately leaned forward and kissed Chang Yun's lips lightly.

"After waking up, the first person I saw was my husband. That's great. I hope it will be like this every day in the future."

Knowing what Ling Qi meant, Chang Yun apologized, "I was not good a few days ago, but I will stay by your side from now on."

Ling Qi didn't make things difficult for Chang Yun, and accepted his apology with a smile, and let the matter go, and never brought it up again.

Although they visited for a few days, Ling Qi and Chang Yun appeared in front of everyone holding hands today, which surprised everyone, especially those who thought that the new wife would fall out of favor the next day.

Changyun is quite famous in the demon world, and people passing by would look terrified when they saw Changyun, Ling Qi saw it, and his expression remained unchanged.

This is the world of comprehension. Many people are diligent in cultivation, hoping to ascend to immortality soon. When they leave their residential areas and walk into the forest, they don't see a single person.

The scenery of the devil world is not very attractive to Chang Yun, but with Ling Qi by his side, he thinks that every flower and grass are very beautiful.

Half a day passed quickly, Ling Qi was a little hungry, and happened to be in the mountains, so he asked Chang Yun to hunt game for roasting.

"Can't use spells!"

Ling Qi made things difficult for Chang Yun, thinking that she could see a good show about the embarrassed son, but she didn't expect it to make her more addicted to this handsome man.

He was nimble and neat, and a dagger in his hand was perfect, Ling Qi thought, how can killing a chicken with a sledgehammer be overkill!

Chang Yun not only caught two pheasants, but also went down to the river to catch two fish. Ling Qi held her chin by the river, admiring the man's heroic posture, thinking with satisfaction that such a capable man is her husband.

The pheasant was caught by Chang Yun, the firewood was picked by Chang Yun, and of course, it was cooked by Chang Yun. What surprised Ling Qi was that Chang Yun carried salt and cumin with him.

She threw herself into Chang Yun's arms and rummaged through the pockets of his clothes, "Dangtang Mozun, you still have these things on you, let me see, what else is there for fun?"

It was just a casual embarrassment, but I didn't expect her to eat very delicious roast chicken.

After taking a bite, Ling Qi felt that the taste was a little familiar, and took another bite, confirming in his heart, "You made that roast chicken I ate a few days ago?"

Chang Yun raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, but he also acquiesced.

Ling Qi lowered her head in embarrassment. Since Chang Yun made it with her own hands, she must know that there is nothing wrong with the roast chicken. However, with her clumsy excuse, Chang Yun still came to check worriedly. This man really loves it. Miserable for her.

"You know I'm teasing you, why..."

"What if?"

just in case?Ling Qi didn't understand this meaning at first, but after thinking about it slowly, she understood Chang Yun's affection better.

Regardless of the oil stains on her lips, she pursed her lips and kissed Chang Yun's lips, conveying the sweetness in her heart to her husband.

Chang Yun didn't dislike it either, the shallow kiss gradually turned into a deep kiss, and he didn't stop until he knew the breath was getting heavier.

Satisfied Ling Qi is like a kitten eating honey, smiling happily, "Husband, hurry up, I want to eat grilled fish."

Taking a deep breath, exhaling it slowly, repeating it several times, calming down the throbbing in his heart, Chang Yun reluctantly started grilling fish to satisfy his wife's request.

After eating and drinking enough, Ling Qi stretched his waist, found a comfortable position in Changyun's arms, lay down against Changyun, raised his hand and gestured to the clouds in the sky, "Look at that cloud, doesn't it look like Like chicken legs?"

Chang Yun followed his line of sight and looked at it carefully for a while, then shook his head, "It's not like that!"

Ling Qi slapped Chang Yun angrily, "You have to hold on to what Madam said, and you can't question it."

"I'll give you a chance to answer again. Does that cloud look like a stupid pig?"

That slap was not heavy, it was more like a tickle that stirred his heart, it was unnatural, and he couldn't do anything to the woman in his arms.

This kind of boring conversation, if it was in the past, Chang Yun would definitely disdain it, but now he hopes that time will stay at this moment, so that all the good things will stay at this moment.

"Like." Chang Yun agreed as he wished.

Ling Qi laughed suddenly, "Hahaha, I also think that cloud is very similar to your husband!"

Only now did Chang Yun realize that Ling Qi was playing tricks and deliberately turned a corner and scolded him!

He pinched Ling Qi's face with his hands, and jokingly said, "What is the stupid pig's wife?"

Thinking of the relationship between the two of them, Ling Qi naturally couldn't admit that she was forgetful, so she included herself in it, and snorted silently.

After a while, Ling Qi, who couldn't bear the silence, started teasing Chang Yun again, still saying very boring words to others, but Chang Yun cooperated very much and let Ling Qi play along.

After a long time, Ling Qi suddenly asked, "Where's my spiritual power?"

Chang Yun was stunned. Originally, the tone of this sentence was very casual in the gossip, but he had to think more about whether this was the purpose of Ling Qi asking him to hang out on purpose. Let him relax his vigilance first, and then come to ask questions. She is still clinging to the past.

"In the woods in the morning, I nearly fell many times. Thanks to my husband who was there to support me, but what should I do if I fall when my husband is busy with his affairs and can't take care of me?"

Ling Qi stretched out her hand, "I feel that I used to have spiritual power, and I was also a very high-level person, but now I don't know anything."

Chang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, wrapped his hands around Ling Qi's, "I won't let you fall, I will protect you."

Are you going to let her recover her cultivation here?Ling Qi was slightly disappointed, but it was also expected. This man seemed to spoil her very much, but when it came to certain matters, he would be very firm and would not back down even a single step.

Ling Qi didn't continue to test, and said with a smile, "Okay, my husband must protect me. If I get hurt, I'll find someone else to protect me!"

"No," Chang Yun promised earnestly, "I won't let you go to someone else."

Ling Qi didn't speak anymore, she seemed a little tired, and fell asleep directly in Chang Yun's arms.

In the dream, she saw herself practicing sword moves diligently, and there was a man who was practicing sword moves with her. The two behaved very closely, and she heard herself calling him senior brother.

Then there was another dream, in which she saw Changyun.

In the dream, Chang Yun's temperament was dusty, and he held a high-ranking posture, but the indifference on his face did not change at all. He looked at Ling Qi without a trace of warmth in his eyes, as if the two were just strangers.

However, Ling Qi in the dream keeps moving towards Chang Yun.

She even saw that Ling Qi in the dream went to catch pheasants and roasted them for Chang Yun. I also carry salt with me.

That bottle is very familiar, like the one in Chang Yun's arms.

Ling Qi opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, and Chang Yun, who was taking a nap, also opened his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Recalling the scene in the dream, Ling Qi turned over and took out the small bottle of salt from Chang Yun's arms. Sure enough, he saw scratches on the bottom, and counted, there were seven.

(End of this chapter)