My wife is not a demon

Of course, Chen Mu has other purposes.

Although he gained the upper hand on the psychological level just now, the monk finally affected him, and he simply wanted to release his negative emotions with a knife.

However, the monk admits cowardice at a critical moment, causing this group of emotions to be pent up in his heart and unable to express.

"Although the poor monk lost, at least he knew that the benefactor was pretending to be confused."

The monk laughed.

Chen Mu said in a nonchalant tone: "Pretend to be confused? I don't care who she is at all."

Hongchen Monk's smile froze on his face again.

'Pretend to be confused' and 'don't care' are completely two psychological levels.

He lost again.

Chen Mu suddenly stared at the monk with great interest, and asked, "Why are you so keen on provoking my relationship with my lady?"

"The benefactor asked clearly." The monk lowered his eyes.

Chen Mu laughed and said, "Do you want me to say it myself?"

Monk Hongchen raised his eyes, looked at Chen Mu with some surprise, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Then please tell the benefactor."

Speaking out means that Chen Mu still cares about what the monk said before.

Obviously, from the monk's point of view, the other party was getting carried away, just like him before.

"Then I said..."

Chen Mu stepped forward, looked straight into the monk's bright tiger eyes, and said word by word: "Master, I am the man you can't get in this life, give it up."

Monk Hongchen was stunned.

The corners of the lips twitched.

He took a step back naturally, and said with a smile, "The benefactor is very humorous."

"Is it humorous?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Mu's lips: "Following me lingeringly, and deliberately provoking my relationship with my wife, isn't it just greedy for my body?"

Monk Hongchen: "..."

"Haha, just kidding."

Seeing the embarrassing expression on the monk's face, the depression in Chen Mu's heart finally dissipated a lot, and he couldn't help laughing.

He patted the monk on the shoulder heavily: "Master, you are just a younger brother."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mu turned around and strode away.

Watching Chen Mu's gradually disappearing figure, Monk Hongchen heaved a sigh of relief: "This time, I really met my opponent."

……

On the street, with a smile on the corners of Chen Mu's lips, he carried a shark-toothed machete and walked leisurely with the crab's 'horizontal gait' of a winner.

When passers-by saw him, they subconsciously avoided him.

"Damn it, I can't beat it."

Recalling the scene where the other party dodged his 40-meter sword lightly, Chen Mu became depressed again.

If the opponent doesn't hide, he at least has the bottom line.

But the monk saw through his thoughts at a critical moment, and even shamelessly hid, causing Chen Mu to lose his plan.

This is a kind of psychological oppression.

From now on, when facing that monk, Chen Mu will always be timid in terms of momentum, unless he really beats him to hide.

"It doesn't matter, Grandpa is already considered a little master now, and he will get up slowly."

Chen Mu let out a foul breath.

Although I comforted myself, my heart was still a little stuffy.

After all, the monk still influenced him.

When approaching the sixth door, Chen Mu gritted his teeth and ran directly towards the house.

In less than two cups of tea, Chen Mu came home panting, Qing Luo, who was cleaning the closet, saw Chen Mu's appearance, thought something had happened, and hurried over to support him: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong? "

"Where's your sister?"

Chen Mu asked out of breath.

"Pruning flowers in the backyard—"

Before the girl finished speaking, Chen Mu pushed her away and ran towards the backyard.

Soon, he saw a woman in a white dress holding scissors in the flower garden, carefully cutting flowers and leaves.

Quiet as a fairy.

Seeing Chen Mu appearing, she was puzzled.

"husband--"

Before asking, Chen Mu suddenly pushed her down on the grass, fearing that she would hurt her husband, she hastily threw away the scissors in her hand.

"Let me kiss you."

Staring at the dazed and confused beautiful eyes of the lady, the man said.

"???"

The woman was a little dumbfounded.

Immediately afterwards, he kissed her cherry lips domineeringly...

A look of shame and anger appeared in Bai Xianyu's eyes.

As Suzaku envoy, what she hates the most is being forced, even if the other party is her husband, subconsciously, she will push him with a palm.

At this moment, Chen Mu suddenly raised his head and said, "Even if you are really in hell, I will only be able to enter it by myself in the future!"