My wife is not a demon

The fragrance from the woman's body made his heart beat wildly, and his face flushed, as if all the blood in his body rushed to his head.

On impulse, he turned over and pulled the woman onto the bed.

Yinlian made a sound in surprise, wanted to refuse but greeted, her face was as red as bleeding: "My lord, don't be like this..."

"Miss Yinlian, will you marry me? I will love you very much."

After all, he was a young man with a fresh blood, how could he withstand the invisible teasing of such a beautiful woman, and began to take off his clothes...

Yinlian hurriedly covered her cheeks, very shy.

Soon, the scholar's shirt took off.

Through her fingers, Yinlian saw two blue square birthmarks on the scholar's chest, one on the left and one on the right, but extremely asymmetrical.

She put down her hand, stared at the two birthmarks firmly, and frowned.

"Silver lotus..."

The scholar cried softly, and went to untie the woman's skirt.

Yinlian closed her eyes, tried her best to breathe a few times, her hands tightly clutched the skirt, as if she was enduring something, the veins on the back of her hands were bulging, and her lips were bleeding from biting her lips.

But several times, she couldn't help opening her eyes to look.

Dresses came off one by one.

Just when the scholar was about to take off his bellyband, the woman suddenly took out a sharp knife from under the pillow, and slashed across the scholar's throat——

The scholar's eyes widened, and blood gushed out.

Plopped to the ground.

Yinlian took a breath, then sat on the scholar's body, seemed to be thinking about something, finally carefully cut off the birthmark on the right side, and repositioned it.

She let out a long sigh of relief when the left and right symmetry was perfect.

A bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 140 Who is the demon and who is the human? (seeking subscription)

The scenery of the capital city in the twilight is particularly quiet and beautiful, and the stacked roofs with scattered heights seem to be covered with a layer of dreamlike color.

Yun Zhiyue leaned against the railing, her clear eyes leisurely looking at the scenery in front of her.

"You can't drink at home if you drink alcohol? You have to come to a restaurant."

Chen Mu handed over the wine bowl and muttered.

He found that this woman was quite addicted to alcohol, and she had to drink every now and then.

"I'm not as thick-skinned as you. It's not so bad to drink in front of your wife."

The woman is still in the same strong attire, the hairpins and accessories are quite neat and neat, the snow-white silk sleeves are narrow and close to the body, and the hands are wrapped with wrist guards.

There is a three-point heroic spirit in Mingyan.

It sets off a figure like the golden ratio, with a slender waist and tight waist, which is extraordinarily sultry.

She took the wine bowl, raised her head and threw it on the table, looking at the dreamy and blurred sunset in the distance: "Are you used to coming to the capital?"

"good."

Chen Mu put his hands on the railing.

Looking from the third floor, a large area of ​​houses comes into view, and there is a refreshing feeling of looking down from the sky.

It's a pity that there are no higher floors in the outer city.

If you can see the whole capital, it must be quite shocking.

Yun Zhiyue sneered, "Take two boats, you really treat the emperor and the empress dowager as fools, but it's also in line with your personality."

"At least I'm fine now."

Chen Mu shrugged.

Yun Zhiyue's petite chin was raised high: "Don't get too complacent, a lot of things have happened in the court these two days, people just don't have time to take care of you, you have to have a choice. If you want to hug two people's thighs, hum Hmph, it's pure courting death."

Chen Mu nodded lightly: "I know this well."

"It's good to have a few."

Yun Zhiyue knew that this guy was smart, so she didn't say much, picked up the wine jar from the table, jumped lightly, and sat on the railing.

Instead, Chen Mu was taken aback: "Hey, be careful not to fall."

Yun Zhiyue gave him a contemptuous look, raised the wine jar to take a few sips, wiped the wine stains from the corners of her mouth with her sleeve: "Even if I fall, I won't die."

Uh……

Chen Mu was speechless.

Chen Mu also imitated her sitting on the railing, feeling the cold wind blowing on his face, and said, "It feels a little cold, why don't we go talk under the covers? At least it will be warmer."

"Go and talk to that beautiful woman just now, she is very suitable."

"Why does it feel a little sour? Is there vinegar in the wine jar? How about I come and taste it."

"Believe it or not, I'll kick you down."

"..."

Chen Mu stopped talking. Although he couldn't die, he didn't want to climb up from the third floor again.

The two fell silent.

The woman swayed her legs slightly, and the vermilion boots with jade feet tapped on the railing, making a rhythmic sound.

At first Chen Mu didn't pay attention to it, but slowly, he found that the rattling sound was actually consistent with his heartbeat.

"Are you worried?" Chen Mu asked.

Yun Zhiyue raised the wine jar and took a sip, then changed the subject: "Recently, the capital is really not peaceful. A vision appeared in the sky the night before yesterday, which frightened the Queen Mother and the emperor."

"Vision? Why didn't I see it?"

Chen Mu frowned.