My wife is not a demon

"How much money did he spend to buy you?"

When Chen Mu came to the kitchen, his eyes were like a scanning machine, not missing anything from top to bottom.

Then squatted down to check the minced meat in the basin.

pork.

Only pork stuffing.

Hearing Chen Mu's question, Yinlian's pretty face paled slightly, with self-mockery in her eyes, and said calmly, "200 taels of silver."

"He's quite rich." Chen Mu twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Master he..."

"Given your looks, 200 taels is a bit low in the capital." Chen Mu interrupted her, not knowing whether to praise or mock.

The woman bowed her head: "The slave family is just a ruined body, how much is it worth?"

"No, in my eyes you are the body of a thousand gold."

Chen Mu picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board and smelled it, then stared at the woman with a smile. "I didn't mock you, I said it from my heart."

The dark yellow light shines through the window pane and falls on the man's handsome face like a sculpture, as if coated with a blurred halo.

There was a warm smile on his lips.

A pair of eyes are like ancient ink in an inkstone, reflecting the charming figure of a woman.

Yinlian froze for a moment, her face turned rosy.

Chen Mu put down the kitchen knife, went to the table in the living room and picked up the tea made by the woman, and exclaimed: "She is a good woman who manages the house, Hong Dalang is blessed."

Seeing the pink pink on the woman's cheeks, Chen Mu suddenly stepped forward.

The latter backed away in fright until his pink back was against the wall, and he had nowhere to go. He looked at Chen Mu who was approaching in fear:

"My lord, don't...don't do this."

She was still holding the brand new clothes, her slender fingers were slightly taut and white.

A lock of hair that was wet and not yet dried was stuck to the white and greasy forehead, with a bit of pity and charm, which easily aroused the anger of men.

"Is Yinlian your original name?"

Chen Mu's eyes were as bright as ink, and the corners of his lips curled into a charming smile.

The man's warm breath lingered on her cheeks, making the woman's heart beat faster.Her voice was like a mosquito: "Yes."

"Last name?"

"... Pan."

Chen Mu: "??"

Looking at the woman's body that seemed to be trembling slightly because of fear, Chen Mu's eyes flickered, he suddenly picked up the teacup, and slowly poured the warm but not hot tea into the woman's neck.

The woman shuddered, and stared at him with wide eyes, eyes full of embarrassment.

"You splashed me all over, so I'll go back, right?"

Chen Mu laughed.

The woman bit her pink lips, and the embarrassment in her eyes faded little by little: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't do it on purpose."

"I didn't mean to."

Chen Mu propped one hand on the wall next to the woman's head, forming a classic wall-dong picture that is often seen in film and television dramas.

He leaned close to the woman's ear and deliberately lowered his magnetic voice: "Do you believe it?"

Yinlian's pink ears turned pink, she seemed a little uncomfortable, shrunk her neck, and sobbed a trembling voice in her throat: "Nujia...Nujia...Xin."

This woman.

interesting.

For a moment, Chen Mu returned to the situation he often encountered in the bar in his previous life in a trance.

I miss it so much.

The smile on the man's lips became more and more gloomy, and one hand slowly rested on the woman's slender waist...

Yinlian's delicate body trembled slightly, she was flustered for only a moment, and then closed her eyes.

"open one's eyes."

The man's voice was gentle and somewhat domineering.

Yinlian opened her eyes.

In the panic and panic, there is still a trace of emptiness.

Chen Mu raised her chin with one hand, rubbed her thumb and index finger gently to feel the tenderness of the skin, and slowly lowered her head.

And his eyes were fixed on the woman's eyes.

It's like watching a prey.

The lips of the two slowly approached, and for a moment, Yinlian's body seemed to have been electrocuted, and her entire back was stiff... her rosy cheeks turned pale instantly.

Because there were footsteps outside the door.

getting closer.

She pushed the man in front of her with both hands, anxiously.

But Chen Mu didn't seem to hear it, and looked at the panicked look of the woman with interest, and the hand disappeared into the other's lapel...

Yinlian's apricot eyes widened, struggling more and more.

click-

The door opened.

The moment the door was opened, Chen Mu turned around, hid behind the pillar, and made a shush gesture towards the woman.

And he held a bright red bellyband in his hand.